Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu stared thoughtfully: "Hall Master Zhou, this person won't hit you for no reason, right?"

"I……"

"If I want to break into the mountains, it won't be as simple as just slapping you..."

"..."

Are you kidding me? !

Who would simply give someone a slap in the face when they come to stir up trouble?

It has to be the kind of sword that falls with one hand!

Hall Master Zhou was a little embarrassed by what he said, and he lowered his head: "Madam... this is really just a misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Guang was startled: "What's the misunderstanding? Didn't he come... to break into the mountains?"

"...I didn't mean to do that... I just made a joke..."

"boom!"

A loud noise reached everyone's ears.

And at that moment, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Fat man?!"

Such a familiar smell!

"Who?" Yang Guang was surprised.

Hall Master Zhou's expression became even worse: "Madam... do you really... know them?"

"Go away..."

With a roar, a figure rushed in.

Without looking at the figure, she concluded that this person was Feng Chenglin just by his voice.

But didn't he go to the sea to discuss matters with Yangzhi?

Why did he appear here suddenly?

But when he saw the figure in front of him clearly, the smile on Ling Luoyu's face suddenly disappeared.

"Fat man, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Chenglin's clothes were ragged and covered with dried blood, and the original color of his face could no longer be seen clearly.

"Third Young Master?"

When Feng Chenglin saw her, he instantly relaxed and collapsed to the ground.

"Fat man, you..."

"Leave me alone, I'm fine, help people quickly, hurry up..."

Feng Chenglin's hand holding Ling Luoyu was shaking violently, his face was pale, and his eyes were frightened and desperate.

"Fat man, where is he?"

"Mountain Gate..." Hall Master Zhou muttered: "I had people stop them..."

Before he finished speaking, Ling Luoyu's figure disappeared.

Feng Chenglin struggled to get up and rushed towards the mountain gate again.

At the foot of Beiluo Mountain, several Chi Palace disciples formed a circle alertly, trapping the people inside.

Ling Luoyu tore through the void and jumped out.

"Step aside!"

The person who could make Feng Chenglin so nervous and desperate must have an unusual identity.

No matter who it is, save people first and then talk about it.

The disciples of Chi Palace quickly stepped aside, revealing the two figures inside.

Shang He was half kneeling on the ground, holding a woman covered in blood in his arms.

"Sister Ling... look at her quickly... she may not be able to survive..."

What else Shang He said later, Ling Luoyu could no longer hear.

Her head exploded with a "bang"——

"Hao Qingyou..."

what happened?

Hao Qingyou——

Why are you here?

And it's still hurt like this?

She quickly knelt down beside Hao Qingyou, tested the pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shang He, I'll take her to heal first. When Feng Chenglin comes, you tell her that his wife is fine..."

Although Hao Qingyou was covered in blood and injured, the injuries were not fatal.

Her heart pulse was hanging for a while, but she could still be saved.

Ling Luoyu took her back to the Chaos Realm and took care of her injuries personally.

It wasn't until dark the next day that I left the realm of chaos.

Feng Chenglin was still in such a ragged and embarrassed state, curled up in a chair and shivering.

Seeing Ling Luoyu, his eyes suddenly trembled, but he didn't say a word.

He didn't dare ask!

Afraid of asking for an unacceptable result.

Fortunately, Ling Luoyu gave him a reassuring look: "She is fine. She is sleeping now. She will probably wake up tomorrow morning..."