Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin begged all the way, dragging his hips and didn't want to go to the third floor, but Ling Luoyu didn't know where Jin was coming from, so he dragged him over.

At the entrance of the stairs on the third floor, Feng Chenglin hugged the pillar to death and did not let go.

"Three young masters, please forgive me... I dare not go... Furong's temper... If she offends her, she can kick me to death..."

Zuo Furong is the first level of profound spirit's cultivation base. Packing up his third level of profound energy is like pinching a bug to death, and his life is worrying!

"Fatty man, are you really a man? When you meet a woman you like, you have to say it out loud! You dare not say anything special, how do people know you like her..."

Ling Luoyu dragged and dragged Feng Chenglin up the stairs.

The guards of Baishengzhai were indeed not built.

In addition to the servants at the door of each room, every third room, there is a guard of the five-layer profound spirit, which does not include those hidden guards who are dormant in the dark.

These guards weave the protection of Baishengzhai into a net.

She can only fish in troubled waters if she wants to do it.

Feng Chenglin's crying shocked the two nearest guards on the third floor. They looked at each other and both stepped forward.

"Two, this is the resting place for the female family members. If the two are not invited, they are not allowed to enter..."

Feng Chenglin grabbed the life-saving straw and quickly pulled Ling Luoyu's sleeve.

"Three young masters, did you hear that, we can't get in..."

Ling Luoyu raised his hand to strangle his neck and told him to shut up: "Who said we were not invited!? Miss Zuo Furong invited us..."

She pointed at Feng Chenglin's nose suddenly: "Did you see? This is her fiance..."

Feng Chenglin's face was green: "San Shao..."

God!

Zuo Furong's fiery temperament, if he hears these words, let alone him, Ling Luoyu can't escape the relationship, and he will definitely be second.

"fiancé?"

The two guards frowned and looked at Feng Chenglin with a look of regret.

This year, good cabbage has been let by pigs! ! !

Zuo Furong, such a stunning cold beauty, turned out to be the pig's fiancee.

Look at his plump belly, how could he be worthy of Miss Zuo? !

Things with *** always spread quickly.

The voice of Ling Luoyu and the others chatting in the corridor attracted many people to watch.

Seeing more and more people, Feng Chenglin's calves trembled with fright.

"Three young masters, let's go..."

"Why are we going? We're all here. Let's leave without saying anything, don't you lose?!"

Ling Luoyu pushed the guard abruptly and shouted arrogantly, "What are you still doing? Don't you believe this young man? If you don't believe it, call Miss Zuo and ask, don't you know?"

The two guards glanced at each other, and it seemed that this was really the case.

One of them cast a color behind him, and someone immediately knocked on Zuo Furong's door.

"Miss Zuo, your fiance is here..."

There was a silence in the room, and then an angry shout rang out.

"Don't stop me! I must abolish him today..."

Seeing this, Zuo Furong had heard the movement a long time ago, but had been persuaded to suppress the fire.

When Feng Chenglin heard Zuo Furong's anger, his calf was completely soft, and he quickly grabbed it back.

"The Third Young Master...what should I do?"

After a grab, there was no one behind him.

Turning around, he realized that Ling Luoyu didn't know when he had already strayed away.