Princess Against the World

Lu Ming gave him a look, but did not speak.

Feng Chenglin took his eyes and blinked, as if he didn't understand the meaning of his eyes.

"What are you doing?"

Following Lu Ming's appearance, he also raised his eyebrows.

"Lu Gongzi, you, are you giving me any hint?"

Mo Lin couldn't help it again: "Are you really not understanding or pretending not to understand? Young Master Lu said that, can't you swear, make a promise?"

"Hey, depending on what you said, you can do whatever you promised, and can you make oaths at will? That might be really thunderous!"

"……you!"

Mo Lin was so angry that he wanted to strike this guy with lightning.

"You don't even dare to swear, it shows that you are not sincere! Young Master Lu, where did you pick up such a living treasure?"

Feng Chenglin's eyes were unfriendly again: "You fellow, why am I..."

"Okay, okay, don't quarrel anymore!" Lu Ming really didn't have the patience to listen to them continuing to quarrel: "This young man, I naturally believe in him. There is really no need for the two of them. Because of this. Things, another fight!"

Feng Chenglin made a very awkward expression, shrugged his shoulders, feeling very stunned: "Looking at it, this is everyone's demeanor!"

Mo Lin gave him a fierce look, but didn't embarrass him either, turned and sat down.

Lu Ming felt more relaxed than ever before: "I have issued a hero order and invited all heroes in the world to come to the shrine. I hope everyone can join hands to survive this catastrophe!"

Mo Lin nodded: "When our clan leader was leaving, he told me again and again that no matter what, I must cooperate with your shrine to do things!"

"Your patriarch? The patriarch of the Mo family? Who?" Feng Chenglin interrupted the conversation between the two again.

Mo Lin stared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth, but did not speak.

Lu Ming wanted to speak, but Feng Chenglin already waved his hand: "Forget it, it’s not important, it’s not important. Anyway, no matter who your Mo family is the patriarch, it doesn’t make much sense to me. Clan chief, there is only one person!"

Digging his ears, he closed his eyes and looked soothing.

"How should I say it, from the inside of my heart, I am quite curious. If you meet the patriarch of your family in the future, remember to introduce me!"

Ling Luoyu's voice rang in his ears: "What are you doing? When you're ready, you want to change jobs ahead of time. Are you going to leave home?"

Feng Chenglin closed his eyes and shook his head solemnly: "How is it possible? There is only one Mo family who can see my eyes in this world. I just want to see what that guy looks like, so that he won't be abused by Mo Xuanchen in the future. When it’s disfigured, I don’t know anymore..."

"Fatty... your voice is a bit loud, and everyone else has heard it."

Feng Chenglin's answer just now didn't make a sound at all, but with a loud voice, in front of Lu Ming and Mo Lin, he unceremoniously spit out the head of the Mo family.

Sure enough, Mo Lin was going to explode again...

Is this guy sick, and he's the one who's not mildly sick.

Couldn't he say a good word?

Why is it always so mysterious, and it makes people very unhappy to say something inexplicable.

Lu Ming crooked in his chair thoughtfully, looking at Feng Chenglin:...The words he just said were obviously not answering Mo Lin, and had nothing to do with what he said.