Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin curled his lips: "Third Young Master, you killed that old bastard?!"

"I want to kill him, but I have to have a chance!"

"What's the meaning?!"

"People are dead, but I didn't kill them..."

Feng Chenglin had a big brain hole: "Oh...then that old thing couldn't bear it by himself and committed suicide?!"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Damn fat man, he's so frankly optimistic!

"Ling San!!"

Qing Yimin roared angrily and rushed from the hall, grabbing Ling Luoyu like a madman.

"I fight with you!"

Before he could get close, Feng Chenglin slapped him, knocking him into the air.

"Are you a mad dog? Who catches and bites whom?! That old bastard committed suicide because he couldn't think about it. What the hell is it with us?!"

Qing Yimin was defeated in one blow, lying on the ground in despair, clenched his hands into fists, and beat the ground fiercely.

"You're talking nonsense! My dad got a needle in the back of the head, how could it be suicide?!"

"A needle in the back of the head?! What needle?!"

Feng Chenglin was bewildered, and looked at Ling Luoyu inexplicably.

"Third Young Master, what's going on?!"

Ling Luoyu sighed deeply, her eyes flicked around.

"Someone killed him!"

"Ah?!" Feng Chenglin looked like a ghost.

There are really not many who can kill in front of Ling Luoyu.

Qing Yimin's wailing stopped abruptly, and he sat up abruptly.

"Why did someone kill him?! You killed him!!"

Feng Chenglin couldn't help kicking him over, kicking him over again.

"Third Young Master wants to kill someone. Is there any need to talk to you here about a word? She killed it, she killed it, she didn't kill it, so naturally it didn't!!"

Ling Luoyu didn't bother to explain to Qing Yimin, her black eyes squinted, and she called Fatty.

"This person is killing people right under my nose, but I don't know it at all!! It shows that this person's cultivation is so high!"

"Then what to do?!"

How could Feng Chenglin not understand this truth.

It's easy to kill someone in front of Ling Luoyu, but it's impossible to do it without anyone noticing.

He touched his neck in fear and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Then why didn't this person attack us?!"

That person killing Qing Yu Su is like killing a chicken, so killing him and Qing Yimin is just a matter of breathing?

Why are they still alive? !

"We are alive, presumably because we still have usable value!!"

Before Ling Luoyu finished speaking, a tragic howl suddenly came from the backyard of Qingmang Villa.

"ah……"

"Help..."

"Help……"

"..."

The expressions of the three of them froze suddenly, and Qing Yimin jumped up first and flew out.

"mother……"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, then chased after him.

The back of the manor was already in flames.

Feng Chenglin was stunned: "Damn...this is a big deal..."

Ling Luoyu frowned, and after pondering for a moment, she jumped out.

"Third Young Master, what are you doing?!"

"Saving people..."

"Fuck... didn't you kill someone just now..."

These three young masters have convulsions in their heads, and they don't play cards according to the routine at all!

Just now, he was still killing people in his territory without blinking an eye. In the blink of an eye, he is about to save people.

Qing Yimin rushed to his mother's room desperately, and there was already a sea of ​​flames there.

"mother……"

He wanted to rush in several times, but was blocked by thick smoke, and he was burned in several places.

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger, he fell to his knees in despair, crying bitterly.

"mother……"

A figure flashed past and rushed into the flames.

Qing Yimin's crying stopped abruptly.

Before he could react, Ling Luoyu jumped out with a woman on his shoulder.

"mother……"

He hurried forward to take it.