Princess Against the World

"Shh!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly pursed his lips and smiled with wrinkles on his face.

"Little brother, why are you so excited!? We were just passing by and saw an acquaintance, so we came to catch up with him!"

"acquaintance?"

The man's expression froze for a moment, and he suddenly turned around and looked at the people behind him.

"Who among you knows these two?"

Everyone looks at me, and I look at you, with confused expressions on their faces.

Feng Chenglin took a step forward, held his eyes up with his hands, and looked forward with difficulty as if his old eyes were dimmed: "The person we are looking for...is called Xiao Dingzi...I don't know who it is..."

He said he didn't know which one, but those eyes were fixed on that person in the crowd——

Ding temple!

This person who shouldn't be here is standing in front of them strangely, standing with everyone.

Among the crowd, Ding Miao, who had a casual expression on his face, suddenly froze. He turned around and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin with a strange look in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, the person we are looking for is called Xiao Dingzi..."

Ling Luoyu also chuckled, and a pair of eyes glanced past him seemingly inadvertently.

"This guy owes our shopkeeper money... He eats Bawang meals without paying for his meals, so we came after him to collect the debt..."

The look in her eyes made Dingmiao’s doubts disappear——

Who else but Ling Luoyu has such cunning and evil eyes!

"I said you two old guys are getting tired of living, aren't you?"

The man in gray silk clothes made the two of them dizzy, and immediately roared forward.

"I'm telling you, turn around and get out of here right now, otherwise, I'll let you two old bones be buried here..."

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin immediately looked at each other and laughed heartlessly——

"As the saying goes, where is the loess that doesn't bury people?! Especially for old bones like us, after death, it will be the same wherever they are buried!"

"That's right... We are all dead and completely unconscious. Do we still care where Tangle is buried?"

"That's right, it's the same wherever you bury it..."

"As long as someone collects the body..."

"Not bad, not bad, it's better than the corpse wilderness..."

"..."

The two of you said something to each other, but they didn't mean to take their words to heart at all.

The man in gray silk clothes suddenly turned dark: "You are really looking for death!"

Roaring angrily, he suddenly raised his hand, and the men around him also stood up and walked towards Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin with fierce looks on their faces.

"Brother Lin!"

Dingmiao suddenly shouted and held the wrist of the man in silk clothes with one hand.

"They're here to find me!"

The man in silk clothes was startled and glanced at him suspiciously: "What did you say?"

Dingmiao looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin intently, and affirmed again: "They...are looking for me!"

The playful glances of the two men made him more and more certain of their identities.

"Brother Feng...are you guys!?"

Feng Chenglin felt frustrated and subconsciously touched his face: "Can you recognize this?"

He thought he had successfully disguised himself and was very devoted to his performance. How could he be recognized by others at a glance?

Ling Luoyu stared into Dingmiao's eyes playfully: "What he recognized was not your face, but something else..."

Feng Chenglin's face was painted by her herself, so how could she be recognized?

Dingmiao had been looking at her with burning eyes, and he should have gotten the answer from her.

But that doesn't matter.

What matters is——

"Is it fate that we meet here?!"