Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin joked and pulled out the spear in an instant: "I just want to test it and see if I can shoot it accurately!!"

The muscles on the bearded face twitched: "Haha..."

He didn't dare to answer any more words except haha.

After all, I had plotted against him!

If he is angered again now, there is no guarantee that this kid will be able to twist his head off with one move.

Who knew that he wanted to put things to rest, but Feng Chenglin had no intention of giving up.

"Haha what?? What is your attitude?? Do you look down on me? Or you are questioning what I said!!"

Feng Chenglin had a reluctant look on his face, swinging the spear back and forth in his hand.

"If you don't believe it, let's just come here once!"

Looking at the meaning, it seems that in the next second, the spear can be pierced into the bearded chest.

"Don't!"

The long-bearded man waved his hands quickly and struggled to crawl forward.

"I believe in you! I believe in you!!"

"Yes, that's right!!" Feng Chenglin chuckled with satisfaction, and shot out the spear in his hand: "Tell me, what shot I made just now, was it accurate or not? !”

"It's accurate, it's accurate! It must be accurate!!" Long Beard replied with a sad face.

Does he dare to say that he is not sure?

If it wasn't accurate, it would have stabbed him in the chest the next second.

But--

"Who are you talking about!? I didn't shoot accurately at all!!"

Feng Chenglin fiddled with his spear with a regretful expression.

"You don't know!! After all, this thing is made by hand. It's not precise, top-heavy and light-heavy. Do you know? There's no way to control the balance, so if I don't shoot accurately, it's not because of my poor skills!! "

He said it seriously, and even if he grew a beard, he catered to her in a serious manner.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

A smirk suddenly appeared on Feng Chenglin's lips, and he squinted his head, as if looking at the dead fish waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping board.

"Do you know? I was originally going to vote for you, but who knew I was still wrong, and it was so wrong..."

Long beard: "..."

He knew that Feng Chenglin would not let him go easily! !

"Well, little brother..."

Feng Chenglin's eyes were sharp: "Who is your brother? Is there anyone who stabs your brother in the back?!"

"No, no, no, no... uncle, uncle, you are my uncle, ancestor, okay!!"

Growing a beard makes me cry.

He thought he was a character who could be easily killed and turned into cannon fodder in a matter of minutes. He didn't expect that this kid's life was so tough, and he ended up falling into his hands.

"Little ancestor, I beg you...don't blame me. Didn't I do these things just to escape for my life?! And I didn't target you, I just slapped you casually..."

"Oh, you're so careless!"

Feng Chenglin became even more angry!

In order to survive, you can frame others casually? !

He suddenly raised the spear in his hand, preparing to plunge it down.

"Feng Chenglin!!" Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted.

Feng Chenglin's movements stopped for a moment, but he had no intention of stopping: "Third Master, don't worry about it. This is the grudge between me and this grandson! You don't know that this grandson is so bad. He dares to do anything like this." I have a dirty trick on my body, if I don’t kill him today, he won’t know that I’m not easy to mess with!”

"Feng Chenglin!!" Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly became louder.

Feng Chenglin noticed something was wrong and suddenly turned around to look.

In the direction of the woods, more black shadows were seen stumbling towards them.

"Fuck! So many people?!"