Princess Against the World

"The wild world..." Ling Luoyu murmured.

She finally knew the origin of the wild world! !

Its name is not random, but because this is really the most primitive and wild world! !

"Crack, crack, crack..."

An irregular tapping sound came from behind her.

I saw a person staggering along the small path of the dodge.

"Someone?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes lit up suddenly.

There are still people in such a place.

She quickly greeted him.

Nearly, I realized that it was a crouched old man, thin as a shrimp.

Seeing Ling Luoyu, his expression was slightly surprised: "I thought it was because I was old, my cultivation base regressed, and hallucinations...Unexpectedly, someone actually came..."

"Old man... are you??"

"I am the guardian of the forbidden land, my surname is Meng...As for the name, forget..."

Old Meng hobbled around and walked forward tremblingly on crutches.

"Because no one has been here for a long time, so I have forgotten too many things...what is your name? What are you doing here?!"

"My name is Ling Luoyu, I am here to find Jiuzicao..."

"Nine sons of grass??"

Lao Meng suddenly turned his head and looked up and down Ling Luoyu.

"Married?"

"what?"

After Ling Luoyu was stunned for a moment, he suddenly remembered what Lan Ruo had said and shook his head quickly.

"not me……"

"Not you?!"

Old Meng glanced at Ling Luoyu again, his eyes were slightly unkind.

"I'm no longer a virgin, and I'm not married yet..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Ah, you old man! !

Can you say anything like this? !

Besides, is there any non-virgin handwriting on her body? !

Seeing Ling Luoyu's expression on his face, the old man despised: "This virgin is different from the woman..."

"Old man, my Jiuzi grass is for my friend. As for me, the wedding is in preparation, and it will be coming soon..." Ling Luoyu didn't dare to listen to this old Meng.

In this way, the old man's speech was unobstructed, and if he went on, he didn't know what shocking words he would say!

Who knows Meng Lao but still looks like he is still thinking, waved his hand and shook his head.

"No, no, you have misunderstood what I mean... There are two kinds of qi I said, one is your temperament... This kind of virgin and feminine temperament can be seen from your eyes... "

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Is this old man sick? !

How does she feel that the people of the reckless race are so nervous? !

You, a half-dying old man, are discussing this ill-behaved thing with a little girl. Isn’t it a bit of a shame and a hooligan? !

Just thinking about going back with cold eyes, Meng Lao suddenly stood up.

"No... the anger on you is wrong..."

He turned around and looked at Ling Luoyu aggressively.

"Your husband... is from the Demon Race?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Can this be guessed? !

She sniffed herself subconsciously, her eyes were silent: "This... can you smell it too?!"

"I said, you don't need to breathe...you have a man's breath on your body, which is left to you by your husband! No one's breath is the same, let alone the breath of the demon..."

Ling Luoyu sniffed himself again, his head was full of black lines——

No taste!

Is this old man's nose a dog? !

The point is that the dog's nose is not so good, right? !