Princess Against the World

"Stop it!"

Achang looked at Ling Luoyu with rapid breathing, and couldn't hide the fear on his face.

"People...we can let you take them away, but you have to tell us who you are...we always have to go back and give an account. We have to give an explanation to the superiors, right?!"

"Want to know who I am? Easy!"

Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips again and pointed towards Lao Sun.

Lao Sun's expression changed drastically——

Come again! !

Is it over yet? ?

And even if you come again, can you change someone?

The three of them are here, can they not try to pick on him?

It was as if he was the only one among the three who was a soft persimmon and could be pinched at will!

Besides, he has two holes in his body!

If he gets stabbed by another one, he will probably be completely crippled!

However, under Ling Luoyu's finger, there was nothing wrong with him.

For a moment, Lao Sun felt a little happy for no reason——

Fortunately, it wasn't him who got hit this time!

but--

Wait a minute!

I didn’t seem to hear the screams of the two people around me!

Are they okay too?

Or is it that Ling Luoyu's move is ineffective? ?

The three people had different thoughts and quickly took a look at themselves.

After confirming that no one was injured, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

But Shang He, who was opposite him, looked at the three of them with a strange expression. The corners of his mouth trembled several times, as if he had something to say, but also seemed to be trying to laugh but couldn't.

The three people were confused and couldn't help but glance at each other quietly.

At first glance, the expressions of the three people were all wrong——

Just like Shang He, he seemed to want to, but he couldn't laugh.

The buns of the three people seemed to have been cut by something.

And it's not as simple as cutting off the bun and loosening the hair, but shaving the top layer close to the scalp.

In other words, the hairstyles of the three people now all changed into Watermelon Taro’s hairstyle——

The forehead is blank, only the ears and temples are still covered with thick hair.

The night wind blew by, and all three of them felt a chill on their scalps. They raised their hands to touch the top of their heads in despair.

"My hair……"

"how come……"

"..." Lao Sun was speechless.

He thought he had escaped, but unexpectedly, he still couldn't escape.

Moreover, although there is no fear of life, it is the kind of person who wants to cry but has no tears!

"Three of you, this is my answer. If the three of you still want to continue to ask questions, I will continue to answer in this way...but next time you answer, I don't know where I will pick on you!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes wandered wildly on the three grown men, and he smiled mischievously.

"Shang He, just tell me what you want from them, and I'll do it. Consider it a meeting gift for our cooperation!"

Shang He's pupils shrank: "Head!"

Ling Luoyu looked sideways and raised his eyebrows: "So cruel?"

"They are not polite to me either, why should I be polite to them!?"

Shang He sneered, his eyes like knives.

"Didn't you say that you wanted to give a big gift? Then it would be the heads of the three of them!"

"Okay, deal!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly raised his hand, and was so shocked that the expressions of the three people opposite him changed drastically. They didn't care about anything else, so they turned around and ran away.

It's just that Lao Sun was injured, so his movements were slower after all, and he fell behind.

Ling Luoyu waved jokingly: "Hey, you forgot a head..."