Princess Against the World

With Mr. Tang’s experience, how could he not know the story of this city? !

But since he knew it, he didn't even say a word about it!

Why? ?

Did you not say it on purpose, or did you forget it? !

Feng Chenglin was a little confused when Ling Luoyu said: "If he doesn't look for rushes...doesn't he also want to save Uncle Yan's life?"

"I think... he must have a way to save Yan Bo's life, or... he knows that I can find rushes!!"

Ling Luoyu turned around and frowned slightly.

"And there must be another reason for me to come here!"

"Fuck... Are there other reasons?? Mr. Tang's thoughts are really hard to fathom..."

Feng Chenglin laughed, his face full of ridicule.

"Why do you think he did this?! If you want us to do something, just say so..."

Now they still need Mr. Tang.

Just like what happened this time, as long as he opens his mouth and adds a little shameless threat, they will not fail to do it! !

Why didn't he just say it? !

"Third Young Master...don't he know that doing this will kill us!?"

Feng Chenglin's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Tell me... is he going to... use the hands of those thorns to kill us..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu's eyes looked over.

Feng Chenglin's voice paused and he chuckled.

"That...I was joking, don't take it seriously..."

Not to mention that between Ling Luoyu and Mr. Tang, there was also Mo Xuanchen and Yan Qingzi.

Just talking about himself, his life was saved by Mr. Tang.

He knew the life-saving grace, and he also knew that Mr. Tang was not such a sinister villain.

So everything is just a joke.

"Or... Mr. Tang wants to use our hands to kill those thorns..."

Feng Chenglin just said that casually, but Ling Luoyu's heart moved.

"Fat man..."

"..."

"What did you say!?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

He said so much, how could I know which sentence you are asking, aunt?

Be cautious now——

"What I just said... was all a joke..."

"No, you just said that Mr. Tang wants to use our hands to...kill those thorns?"

"...I'm just making this up..."

"Then why didn't Mr. Tang come by himself? Or... is there something here that made Mr. Tang go to such great lengths to conceal the truth and trick us into coming here?!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin was confused by the question. He could only laugh and turned around to look around.

Suddenly——

"Hey...where's the second child?!"

Only then did Feng Chenglin realize that there was no trace of his second son, and he didn't even hear his voice.

"Let's go..."

Ling Luoyu responded absently.

Those people in the Killer Pavilion have nothing to do with her life or death.

"This kid is so unkind...We can be considered his saviors. It would be better for him to abandon us and run away..."

Feng Chenglin cursed unwillingly and took two steps towards the inner city gate.

"The bastard is not afraid of encountering those thorns. Only the dregs are left after being destroyed... What a pity... Third Young Master..."

His words stopped abruptly, and he froze at the door of the inner city gate, looking at the outer city in amazement, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"What's wrong?"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly and stepped forward quickly.

"what did you see……"