Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "Why are you so anxious? It's not like I haven't seen a thousand gold coins before..."

"No...it's obvious. I'm going to win!"

Feng Chenglin opened his right hand happily.

"Take money, take money, I finally beat you once..."

"Who said you won?"

Ling Luoyu slapped his hand and curled his lips evilly.

"The matter hasn't come to an end yet. How do you know that I will definitely lose?"

"But...but the level of cultivation between the two of them can be seen immediately...that woman can't hold on any longer!"

"I know!"

"...You know you still don't pay?"

The wind forms a knot in the forest.

"Third Young Master, are you... trying to default on your debt?"

These one thousand gold coins are nothing more than a feather in Ling Luoyu's hands. She doesn't like numbers at all, so she shouldn't be so picky about them, right?

"I told you, it's not the end yet. How do you know that woman can't counterattack?!"

Ling Luoyu pinched Feng Chenglin's chin with his fingertips and pointed his face at the man in the raincoat.

"When the dust settles, if he is still alive, I will definitely give you a thousand gold coins..."

She glanced slightly sideways, her eyes unhappy.

"Fat man, you don't think I'm the kind of gambler who would break an appointment, do you?"

"……no……"

Feng Chenglin wanted to say yes, but he didn't dare!

Not so brave!

"Then what are you afraid of? Will I miss you the thousand gold coins?"

"...That's not the case!"

"Then why are you anxious?"

"...These are all results that a discerning person can see at a glance. Why...why can't you settle it in advance?"

Wouldn't it be nice to let him have a good time in advance?

"Settlement in advance?"

Ling Luoyu bit his lip and stared seriously.

"That's it, Fatty...I'll give you a thousand gold coins first. If things turn out differently...you can give me back two thousand gold coins. How about that?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why is this so unreliable?

Doesn't that still mean he loses and has to pay a thousand gold coins?

"Third Young Master...are you deceiving me?"

"Fooling your uncle!! Who told you to be in such a hurry, why don't you wait!?"

Ling Luoyu slapped him angrily.

"If you don't want to lose money, just sit tight and wait until the final outcome of the matter... the outcome is that you win, and I will never rely on your money!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It can only be the!

Otherwise, if she doesn't keep it all, she will take away a thousand gold coins.

He realized again that Ling Luoyu's bet was a mistake.

At the tavern, the situation has heated up.

Under the pressure of the coir raincoat man, Su Yao almost completely lost his fighting ability.

As he made several consecutive shots, Su Yao fell heavily and lay on the ground, trembling and panting.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a pity..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless, shook his head and sighed.

"You said, if you are so beautiful, why do you want to be a killer?"

Ling Luoyu squinted: "How about... I rescue the person, you ask?"

"...Now, is it the end?"

"Of course not, he's not dead yet..."

As soon as Ling Luoyu finished speaking, the man in the raincoat suddenly took action, grabbed Su Yao's throat with one hand, and picked her up.

"Third Young Master..." Feng Chenglin straightened his back nervously.

"Click!"

Su Yao's head followed everyone's hands and turned into a weird ninety-degree angle.

"Third Young Master, let's forget it this time?"

Anyone with a head at that angle would be dead.

"It doesn't count!!"