Princess Against the World

Just as the three of them quickly retreated, Hongsi also arrived at the place where they were standing.

I saw the red threads gathered together suddenly seemed to explode, spreading in all directions with claws and teeth, and accurately penetrated into the ground where the three people were standing.

Feng Chenglin was suddenly covered in white hair and sweat, and blurted out subconsciously.

"What the hell is this?"

Before he finished speaking, the red threads seemed to have heard his voice and quickly pulled out the thin threads from the ground. With a "whoosh" sound, they shot towards Feng Chenglin like lightning.

"Damn shit!"

Feng Chenglin became angry.

No matter what happens, the beast-shaped power suddenly bursts out, turning into fists and palms. The aura formed by the two hands is like a cattail leaf fan. Your absolutely crushing aura suppresses the red silk.

After a brief resistance, the red silks collapsed and turned into countless spider webs. They fell to the ground as if they were exhausted, and fled back to Zhuge Dali in despair.

"Oh, what does this guy mean? Is he escaping back?" Feng Chenglin suddenly became interested and said with a 2.8 meter aura: "Don't they still know what winning or losing means? They can't beat us." , just ran away in despair with your tail between your legs?"

"This is the scariest place!" Ling Luoyu glanced at him: "Don't you think this thing is more terrifying than a ghost?"

"Pull it down. This thing can be seen and touched. What's so scary about it? Ghosts are scary, okay? That thing is erratic..."

What Feng Chenglin fears most in his life is ghosts.

What I am least afraid of is this kind of thing that still knows what "greed for life and fear of death" means.

"Third Young Master, you have traveled all over the world and seen the world. Guys like this who attack when they can be beaten and run away when they can't be beaten are the easiest to surrender..."

If it runs, it means it is afraid.

So why is it afraid?

Naturally, he was scared to death.

This is easy to handle!

"Isn't it unable to defeat us? Then why should we be so polite?"

Feng Chenglin rolled up his sleeves and sharpened his fists again.

Attack if you can beat him, and run if you can't beat him. This has always been his style.

At this time, if you want to deal with this guy, you can easily catch him, and you can control him psychologically.

This time Ling Luoyu didn't stop him.

Anyway, visual inspection shows that if he really takes action, Feng Chenglin may not be the one who suffers.

Moreover, she really wanted to see what the hell Hongsi was.

Feng Chenglin was right. When he noticed his menacing approach, the red thread slipped back into Zhuge Dali's mouth.

Zhuge Dali, who was standing there as if he was petrified, suddenly coughed loudly, his whole body bent into a prawn, and he knelt on the ground slumped and helplessly, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood.

When Feng Chenglin walked up to him, his coughing gradually subsided.

He wiped the corners of his mouth awkwardly, slowly raised his head, and met Feng Chenglin's gaze.

The two people looked at each other.

Just as Feng Chenglin was about to speak, Zhuge Dali had already struck first.

"Mr. Feng, yes, did you hit me?"

Feng Chenglin was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Did I hit you? Don't you have any idea?"

This guy is really a talent!

The essence of the evildoer complaining first is fully realized!

Who knows, Zhuge Dali was even more serious: "You, you, why do you want to hit me?"