Princess Against the World

"Well……"

A miserable whimper sounded from his throat, making the people around him shudder and panic grow.

The most frightening thing about people is not death, but the inability to die.

Gong Ji's current miserable state is not as happy as when he slapped him to death with a palm!

Ling Luoyu stood up quietly, and instantly removed all pressure.

"snort!!"

With a sneer, she turned and walked towards the door.

"Fatty, let's go, I'll treat you to tea!"

Feng Chenglin wiped the sweat off his forehead, and looked at Gong Ji gloatingly.

He stood up slowly with the support of everyone.

"Director Gong, my brother invited me to drink tea, so I want to take a leave of absence..."

Everyone: "..."

Is not this nonsensical? !

Don't say that the reason for asking for leave is very sufficient, even if it is not sufficient, no one would dare to say no to your brother just after getting angry!

Muscles on Gong Ji's face twitched, and he wanted not to answer, but because Ling Luoyu was there, he didn't dare to answer, and there was a muffled grunt in his throat, and he didn't know whether it was a groan, a groan, or a response.

Feng Chenglin Quan accepted his agreement, smiled and bowed his head in thanks, and turned to chase Ling Luoyu.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared that Gong Ji suddenly fell to the ground as if he couldn't hold on.

In such an embarrassing situation, coma is his best way to cover up.

On the way to the teahouse, Feng Chenglin kept pestering Ling Luoyu, asking her to point out the flaws in her previous moves.

When Ling Luoyu was demonstrating how to fight back, he suddenly felt a strange wave approaching.

She stared at the direction of the wave, her smile gradually froze, and her demonstration of counterattack also stagnated.

"Third Young Master, what's wrong? Could it be that I can't think of a way to fight back?!"

Deep in Ling Luoyu's eyes, waves gradually rose: "What a strong mental power!"

This place is the Qiyun Sect, who dares to unleash such a powerful spiritual force? !

Doubts arose in my heart, and I felt a tremor of mental strength.

"Buzz!"

In the distant sky, a powerful spiritual force was colliding with the suzerain's spiritual barrier.

"Third Young Master?!"

Feng Chenglin noticed that Ling Luoyu's appearance was not right, so he couldn't help but follow her gaze.

For him, the world is peaceful, the sky is blue, everything is calm and the world is peaceful.

"Third Young Master, are you bewitched? What are you looking at?!"

"Fatty...you go and tell Mr. Jin and Mr. Ji that someone is trying to break into the Qi Yunzong!!"

Only those with mental power can perceive the fluctuation of mental power.

Neither Ji Yun nor Jin Lan can do it!

"What?! Someone wants to break into the Qi Yunzong!"

Feng Chenglin took a breath, and subconsciously looked in the direction of the barrier.

"Who is so bold?!"

Ling Luoyu flew away: "Go!!"

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to be negligent any longer, so Sa Yazi rushed to the entrance of Qi Yunzong's hall.

In the direction of the enchantment, quite a few people have already gathered.

They all stood within the barrier, looking at the entrance of the barrier as if facing a formidable enemy.

There, stood a group of people in blood-colored robes and black cloaks.

The leader is an old man in white robe.

And on the side of the old man was Ling Luoyu's old acquaintance - Zuo Furong! !

She was wearing a blood-colored long dress, like a manju sawa, full of beauty and glamour.

"Zuo Furong?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes turned sharply, and she quickly thought of a possibility.

"Hunting Blood Palace?!"

Zuo Furong is a person from the Blood Palace who escaped from the world, and now that she appears here, Ling Luoyu has to be frightened.

What are the people from the Blood Palace who escaped from the world doing here? !

Did he come for Qi Yunzong, or for her? !