Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other and nodded in unison—

"OK……"

"I have no opinion!"

"Why don't you leave first..."

"Yes, you go first, we will leave later..."

"please……"

"..."

The two of them sang and harmonized, and the second child was instantly dumbfounded——

"What's the meaning?!"

Why should he leave first? ?

"No...you two, what are you...how can I leave first!?"

Are you kidding me?

"The door outside is full of thorns, and I don't have wings. How can I fly there alone..."

Feng Chenglin immediately shrugged: "Then what you mean, we can fly there..."

The second child: "..."

"What? You can't answer?"

Feng Chenglin laughed, but his eyes became extremely mocking.

"You can't even break through those thorns, what can we do?!"

"..."

"So...it's not that we don't want to leave, it's that we can't leave!! But if you insist on leaving, then...you walk in front, we will definitely follow behind, and we will never hold you back... "

Feng Chenglin glanced at Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master, what do you think!?"

"no problem!"

Ling Luoyu returned an "OK" gesture and nodded heavily.

"I will do whatever you say..."

Feng Chenglin received the approval, his smile became more innocent, and he turned to his second son.

"So...brother, should we leave now, or..."

Second child→_→

Go away, uncle! !

How could it be such a good thing to let him take the lead, test the thorns for them, and fight their way out? !

He raised his head immediately and said: "Since you all feel that it is dangerous... then forget it!! I'd better go with you..."

Regardless of how Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other, he limped towards them and walked straight through.

"Where are we going?"

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other again, with smiles in their eyes——

Isn’t this guy stupid?

He also knew that only by following them would he have a chance to survive.

"Second brother, in your memory, are there any major sects named Miao around here?!"

Ling Luoyu calmly caught up with the second child, his eyes darkened.

"Or is it, as you know, the sect family named Miao?!"

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank——

really! !

There was a profound meaning in what Ling Luoyu just said.

"Big sect?"

The second child was startled and grinned back, enduring the pain.

"We have never heard of any big sect with the Miao surname here... If it is the most famous sect family, it is the Miao family... the Miao family that manufactures all kinds of precious utensils..."

Feng Chenglin raised his eyebrows and looked at Ling Luoyu with questioning eyes, but the latter ignored him at all.

"Is the Miao family you are talking about the one who was executed by the whole family...the family's bloodline was cut off?!"

"Yes! That's it!"

The second child tilted his head and looked at Ling Luoyu with a strange expression.

"Why do you think of asking this? It's probably because you saw the box just now that you thought of the Miao family!?"

He chuckled and waved his hands, somewhat mockingly.

"It's impossible... The Miao family has cut off its bloodline long ago, and now even the bones of its ancestors are probably turned into dregs... How can they build such a city again?!"

He replied decisively, but Feng Chenglin guessed Ling Luoyu's expression and quietly approached——

"Third Young Master, did you find out anything?"

"have no idea……"

Ling Luoyu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a flash of surprise.

"It's just a feeling..."