Princess Against the World

Not to mention it was okay, but when he mentioned it, Feng Chenglin became even more angry: "Let's take the soul blade for example. Then we can control the changes as the Third Young Master does, but what about you?!"

Nihility said that the best way to practice Dieyi is to integrate it into the body and become a bargaining chip for a fatal blow.

"Xiwu said that you have to be willing to be used by me and integrate into your body... But look at how you are now, does it look like you want to be used by me?"

In front of him, Dieyi seemed to understand Feng Chenglin's complaints. Her slender body twisted, quite provocatively.

Feng Chenglin became even more angry: "What are you trying to do? Do you think I can't do anything to you now, and you don't want to recognize your master? Then if you don't recognize your master, then you will be punished. Stay where you are, and don't hang around in front of my eyes..." …”

Angrily, he turned to leave.

But as soon as he took two steps, Dieyi turned into blue light and stopped precariously in front of him.

Neither far nor near, suspended in the void.

Feng Chenglin was angry: "Why are you still a mangy dog? It's okay if you don't let me go, but you are stopping me and not letting me go..."

This is like the wedding night, the bride is not allowed to touch the groom, and she strips off her clothes in front of the groom and flirts wildly. It would be weird if she doesn't vomit blood!

"I'm warning you, I won't be rude to you because of our kindness. Don't force me to be rude to you!"

Feng Chenglin pointed at Dieyi and gritted his teeth angrily, with a warning look on his face.

"If you bother me again, I'll tear you apart..."

Warning, he took a wrong step, trying to avoid Dieyi.

Out of sight out of mind.

But as expected, Dieyi jumped in front of him again, blue light flashing.

With its appearance, Feng Chenglin interpreted it as a provocation——

"Boy, you really deserve a beating, don't you?"

Roaring, he grabbed Dieyi with one hand.

But Dieyi was very agile, slipping out of his palm and jumping three feet away.

"How dare you provoke me!"

Feng Cheng Lin Huo was so angry that he started to grab Die Yi again.

But as always, the Blu-ray jumps.

The butterfly clothes could be exposed from his fingers every time, and Dese was shaking his head and tail not far away, full of provocation.

The weaker it became, the angrier Feng Chenglin became, trying his best to catch it.

"Little thing, let me tell you, you must not fall into my hands, otherwise, I will cut you into pieces and your ancestors will not recognize you..."

Dieyi seemed to be teasing him, tossing and jumping.

Compared with Feng Chenglin, who was panting and exhausted, it was more like a game.

There were several times when he caught me, but he managed to slip through his fingers.

Looking at the dancing blue light, Feng Chenglin wanted to give up.

"I want to find nothingness and divorce you..."

Before he finished speaking, Dieyi, who was still running away, suddenly stopped in the air, motionless, as if a restraining technique had been used.

Feng Chenglin was startled: "What do you mean? When you saw that I was going to divorce you, you felt scared and stopped running away?"

As he approached, Dieyi actually remained motionless, still suspended in the air.

"You said you are not my wife, and you are still afraid that I will divorce you?"

Smiling, he poked Dieyi with his finger.

The moment his fingers touched it, he felt something strange.

Slowly turning his head, he saw a familiar figure.

"Third Young Master?"

Ling Luoyu's hand was grasping in the void, and looking in the direction, it was Dieyi.

Feng Chenglin twitched his lips: "Let me tell you, how could it suddenly become obedient? It turned out to be in your hands!"