Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin didn't expect that his laugh would attract them to face each other like this, and he couldn't help being a little confused.

"Third Young Master, what should we do?"

Ling Luoyu drank tea calmly, turning a blind eye to the noise and chaos around her.

"Sit down, drink tea, and let them fight!"

"ah?!"

Feng Chenglin was startled, his expression embarrassed.

"But they are going to fight!!"

After all, it was him who caused it, and if there was a fight because of this, he would feel very guilty.

Ling Luoyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her eyes lifted slightly, and she looked calmly at the two sides who were at war.

"Don't worry, they won't fight!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This profound energy was flying all over the sky, and it seemed that he was about to strike, but he couldn't fight yet.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on Li Shan.

"Because the main character hasn't come yet!"

Although Li Shan seemed to have an unusual status and was very tall, he was sitting on the left side of the middle.

The few chairs in the middle of Xinmeng are still vacant, which means that the more important protagonist has not yet arrived.

The main character hasn't even arrived yet, these small supporting roles can't afford to cause any trouble!

"main character?!"

Feng Chenglin was surprised, followed Ling Luoyu's gaze, and immediately understood.

"So, the most important person from Xinmeng hasn't come yet?!"

"That's right! The protagonists haven't even arrived yet. No matter how much trouble these little characters make, it's just a trivial matter. Don't dare to make it too big!"

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly.

"Sit down, drink tea, and watch the fun!!"

Feng Chenglin responded and sat down.

Who knows——

"squeak"

Feng Chenglin miscalculated and only touched the corner of the chair when he sat down.

After sinking, the chair under him slid to the side in an instant.

With a sound of "Aah", Fatty Feng fell to the ground.

Ling Luoyu immediately put his hand on his forehead.

Your uncle! !

Fatty Feng, are you a tease invited by a monkey? !

The new alliance and the old alliance were originally in the midst of tension, and the palace was extremely quiet.

Feng Chenglin immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Ling Luoyu silently put down the teacup, and moved the chair to one side, expressing that he was not familiar with Fatty Feng.

Feng Chenglin was extremely embarrassed, he laughed and got up, and patted the dirt on his buttocks in self-deprecating manner.

"Sorry to bother you, you continue...continue..."

Everyone: "..."

Keep going! !

They were originally forced by the situation, and the words rushed to that point, and they didn't want to really meet bloody.

Otherwise, they'd be ignorant, and they'd have done it long ago!

Now Feng Chenglin's fall is a step down for both of them.

An old man with a gray beard from the Old League took a step forward: "Brothers from the Old League, listen to me, Wei Changhe, we are here as guests for a banquet, not to cause trouble for others! After all, today is the Young Master of Qingmang Villa. Let's bear with it for a while, don't spoil the joy!!"

Chu Zixu also waved his hand, signaling the people of the old alliance to restrain themselves.

"Headmaster Wei is right. If you don't look at the monk's face and look at the Buddha's face, we and the old master Qing are not friends for a day or two. Qing Yimin is a child we have grown up with. His big wedding day , can’t be destroyed in our own hands! Of course!”

He glared aggressively at the Xinmeng.

"If someone dares to cause trouble, we will not spare them!"

Li Shan also raised his hand, and said with a sinister smile: "Everyone in the old alliance has said so, our new alliance should have some face for this young owner, right?! Everyone sit down, what's the matter?" , after the wedding banquet, let's talk about..."