Princess Against the World

This is the life of the cannon fodder, Leng Huanyu didn't care about the existence of others, so he nodded.

"Since you are the only one left, let's make up a group!"

Ling Luoyu was very cooperative, obediently rubbed against the first group, and stood slightly on the tail.

Upon closer inspection, it was found that each group was damaged.

Half of the original forty people were damaged in the fog, and only twenty people were left.

Leng Huanyu reprimanded a few words with a gloomy face, and then disbanded for dinner.

After being hungry all night, after getting the order, everyone rushed to the kitchen like a fly.

Ling Luoyu carried a drawer of steamed buns and looked for Feng Chenglin's trace while eating.

But it seems that the goods have not come back.

One bun was stuffed in three or two bites, and she was about to take the second one when someone bumped it from behind, and the bun drawer in her hand flew away in an instant.

"Crack!"

Unbiased, just upside down on a person's head.

This is unfortunate, and it is also a coincidence.

"I'm sorry, sorry!" The person behind quickly apologized.

Ling Luoyu didn't even bother to care about him, so he hurriedly ran to the person whose head was decapitated.

"I'm sorry, I..."

Before the apology was finished, the man suddenly punched.

"You don't have long eyes?!"

Profound soul eight layers.

He has a strong physique, his body is two heads taller than Feng Chenglin, his fists are comparable to iron stones, and he burst out with profound energy, smashing into Ling Luoyu's head with a whistling sound.

If this punch fell, Ling Luoyu's head would probably explode.

"stop!"

In the sound of Shen shouting, a mysterious energy of the fourth level of the Xuanhuang came tyrannically, and it blocked the man's fist.

Ling Luoyu took the opportunity to avoid it, looking flustered.

"This big brother, I really didn't do it on purpose, someone really hit me..."

She turned her head and pointed, startled.

The person who hit her turned out to be Du Kongli.

The guy seemed to have been frightened and was looking at her at a loss.

have to!

It's up to her to carry this black pot!

Seeing the expression on the sissy's face, life is better than death.

He was not eliminated by the assessment, but don't be beaten to death for this trivial matter.

Reluctantly smiled, Ling Luoyu retracted his fingers.

While hunting for clothes, Wen Liu spun down and glared at the man sharply.

"Bullying the weak! Fighting! Do you want to be eliminated?!"

Ling Luoyu bowed his head in time to admit his mistake: "I'm really sorry, eldest brother, I slipped my foot just now, and I accidentally knocked it over!"

When Wen Liu appeared, Ling Luoyu had already confessed his mistake and apologized. The man was not reconciled, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous.

Just the look in his eyes when he left was clearly warning Ling Luoyu.

You wait! ! !

Wen Liu let out a long sigh, but there was nothing he could do.

"I really don't know how to recruit such people this year..."

He muttered and glanced at Ling Luoyu, after all, he didn't say anything, and flew away.

Du Kongli cried and rubbed his face forward: "San Shao, I'm sorry... I just wanted to make a joke with you, but I didn't expect you to..."

He pondered that Ling Luoyu's cultivation base was so high, and he was abruptly frightened, and he was also adaptable.

Knowing that Ling Luoyu's reaction was slow, he also buttoned the buns drawer on his forehead by coincidence.

Ling Luoyu was about to say a few words to him, but saw a group of people running in a distance.

The leader is Feng Chenglin.

He was holding a man in his arms, his face pale and colorless.

"Help... Come on someone..."

In the crowd, he saw Ling Luoyu at a glance and rushed over immediately.

"Three young masters! Quick! Help..."