Princess Against the World

The man in coir raincoat suddenly stopped his steps, turned around suddenly, and looked at Ling Luoyu with cold eyes.

That look was like looking at a dead person.

Ling Luoyu twitched: "If you don't mind, you can stay in our shopkeeper's room, it's just the price..."

The man in coir raincoat threw another gold coin over again.

"That's easy to say!"

Ling Luoyu stepped forward with a smile, leading the man in coir raincoat forward, and happened to bump into Feng Chenglin who was going out.

Seeing her sullen expression, Feng Chenglin became more and more confused.

Ling Luoyu led the man in coir raincoat to Musheng's room: "Sir, this is your residence. The room is simple. Please bear with me..."

The man in coir raincoat pushed open the door and entered, unmoved by everything in the room, and closed the door with a bang.

Ling Luoyu was rejected and when he stepped back, he saw Feng Chenglin's ghostly eyes.

"Shh!"

She pursed her lips silently, frowning and looking at the gold coins in her hand.

After a moment of silence, he took Feng Chenglin's arm and dragged him into the kitchen, where he found Mu Sheng who was boiling water.

"Where's your dad?"

Musheng's father is an old hunter. He leaves early and comes home late every day, but it is rare to see him stay late at night like this.

"My dad... must be delayed for something, right?" Mu Sheng replied with a pale face, obviously unsure.

Ling Luoyu put the collected gold ingots into his hands and pushed open the back window of the kitchen.

"You leave now and don't come back before tomorrow night... Also, if you meet your father, take your father with you!"

"Why?"

Musheng was about to be kicked out, and he raised his voice unconsciously.

"Why should I leave? This is my home!"

"yes!"

Feng Chenglin also noticed something strange about Ling Luoyu.

"Third Young Master, what are you doing...those people..."

His voice fell silent, and he suddenly understood something.

"Those people are not here for... this tavern, are they?"

Ling Luoyu squinted: "What do you think?"

The two of them have been living here for three days.

In the past three days, although there were guests staying, there was never any intention of anyone staying.

After all, this is just a tavern, not an inn.

But tonight, people came here one after another, and it was obvious that they came with a purpose.

"Third Young Master, I think... if we are here for the tavern, there is no need for us to wade through this muddy water!"

Feng Chenglin aimed at Musheng.

"How about the three of us leave together!"

"boom!"

There was another knock on the door in front, followed by a howling cold wind.

"Fat man, the trees are quiet but the wind is not stopping... Do you think you can leave if you want to?"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips evilly and tilted his head towards Musheng.

"Hurry up and leave. If you leave too late, I'm afraid you won't even be able to leave!"

Musheng didn't have any pretentious thoughts, so he opened the back window and jumped out.

When Feng Chenglin was about to go out, Ling Luoyu pressed his shoulder: "Where are you going?"

"I'll go to the front..."

"What are you going to do? You boil water..."

"..."

Ling Luoyu opened the door curtain and walked out with a smile.

In the hall, a familiar figure came into view——

Shadowless Sword! !

"Sir, if you want to drink, we still have a tavern. If you want to stay in a hotel, I'd be sorry..."

Shadowless Sword took off the outer cloak and threw it on the wine table. The fresh water swept across the innermost table without a trace.

"Give me a pound of soju, something strong...and a pound of soy sauce pork!"

The eyes of Xu Ya and the other three people were fixed on the Shadowless Sword, but no one spoke.