Princess Against the World

The middle-aged man was the first to bear the brunt. It felt like countless small flying knives were piercing his ears, and the pain was like tearing his head.

"ah……"

Screaming in pain, his hand loosened, and Yan Hong, who had just been lifted out of the water halfway, fell in again.

"don't want……"

Yan Hong screamed and was instantly pulled into the water.

The middle-aged man ignored her and sat down cross-legged, using his breath to resist.

The two people who were thrown out, Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao, were like kites with broken strings, shouting and flying upward.

"It's over now..."

Falling at such a high speed, no bones will be left.

But at that moment, Dingmiao saw the flying beast flying in the sky, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he kicked Feng Chenglin.

"Fuck..."

Feng Chenglin was kicked twice, but he happened to brush against the flying beast's body, instantly grabbed its wings, and spun down.

The flying beast roared, vibrating its wings and rolling, trying to throw him off.

"Damn it, if you dare to dump me...I'll kill you!"

Feng Chenglin Huoda grabbed the fur on the flying beast's head with one hand and pulled hard.

"Ouch..."

The flying beast howled, but did not dare to act recklessly anymore.

"Feng Chenglin..."

Because Dingmiao kicked Feng Chenglin, his rising power was consumed, and he fell like a meteorite.

"Hold on for a little longer...this thing is disobedient..." Feng Chenglin's voice reached his ears along with the sound of the wind.

Dingmiao: "..."

Oh shit!

How can you persevere when others are in mid-air with no place to lean on?

Just when he was about to fall into the water again, Feng Chenglin drove the flying beast past the side, grabbed his arm, and threw the flying beast with one hand.

"Stand still..."

Dingmiao breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the flying beast's back: "I thought you couldn't control it..."

"If I can't even deal with a flying beast, how can I survive?"

Feng Chenglin slapped the flying beast on the head proudly.

"Ouch..."

The flying beast roared and flew into the air.

Only then did Dingmiao discover that the flying beast's head was stained with blood and it was bald in several places.

And Feng Chenglin was still holding a handful of bird feathers in his hand!

He must have been in a hurry and picked up several handfuls of bird feathers from the flying beast before taming it.

"Feng Chenglin, the fog is too heavy... We have to go down and help Miss Ling..."

"Why are you helping? We are here to help her!"

Feng Chenglin looked sideways, even more interested.

"Dongmiao, do you know why the Third Young Master wants to throw us away?"

Dingmiao's heart moved: "Is it to protect us?"

"That's right... that place is so small. If a group of us fights on it, the weak will definitely suffer! So, the third young master took the opportunity to throw us out..."

Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu had a clear understanding of each other, and he could understand her every move and look.

While Dingmiao was jealous and amazed in his heart, he also admired Ling Luoyu's scheming.

Yan Hong's three people obviously wanted to occupy the magpie's nest and invade their safe place.

Therefore, even if Feng Chenglin didn't take action, the three of them would sooner or later attack them.

As for Ling Luoyu, he also followed the trend and repaired the plank road openly, secretly visiting Chencang——

When Yan Hong's master and apprentice landed on the swamp, they got their flying beast by the way.

As far as the current situation is concerned, having a flying beast in hand is much more comfortable than searching for Mo Xuanchen's footprints in the swamp.