Princess Against the World

She knocked on the door and raised her voice: "Old man, do you want me to give you an ax to split the door open!?"

The old shopkeeper wanted nothing more than he wanted, and responded repeatedly: "It would be nice to have an axe, but..."

It's just that in this damn place, who can carry an axe?

Feng Chenglin was speechless and lowered his voice: "Third Young Master, that big board is a bait. If you get it away, that big guy can't attack us?"

"Do you really think we were attacked because of that door panel?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin was startled.

Is not it?

"The thing that attracted that big guy should be the shark oil lamp..."

"...Same oil lamp?"

"Didn't you see that after the shark oil lamp fell into the water, it chose to chase the lamp instead of feasting on the delicious food?"

"...It seems...that's really what happened!"

"So, you don't have to worry anymore..." Ling Luoyu stood up and threw an ax over: "Old man, go on!"

The old shopkeeper didn't expect that Ling Luoyu really had an axe, so he quickly raised his hand to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, the edge of the whirling ax brushed against the back of his hand before being grabbed by one hand.

On the back of the hand, a trace of blood slowly seeped out of the skin.

He waved his hand nonchalantly and threw the oozing blood drops on the wooden door. He sucked the wound again before holding the ax and raising it high, as if to chop it down.

only--

"Wait a moment!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted, his voice like a sharp blade, piercing into the old shopkeeper's ears. He groaned in pain, quickly put down the ax and took out his ears.

"What's wrong, Mr. Ling, you..."

Before he could finish his dissatisfied words, he suddenly stopped speaking and looked at Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin in disbelief.

After a moment, he slowly raised his head.

Although I couldn't see anything in the darkness, some sounds came from my ears——

"Puff!"

This is the sound of flapping wings.

An ominous feeling came over him. He swallowed dryly and licked his lips.

"Ling...Mr. Ling..."

"Shh!" Ling Luoyu suddenly pursed his lips and looked up into the sky without speaking.

But the more she didn't say anything, the more the old shopkeeper couldn't help it.

"Mr. Ling, what on earth is this sound?"

"What sound? Can't you hear it?" Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes in displeasure and frowned slightly: "This flapping sound is the sound of wings..."

"Wings..." The old shopkeeper's face suddenly changed.

Why didn't he hear the sound of flapping wings?

It’s just because I don’t want to admit it until now!

Now, being choked by Feng Chenglin proved his worries!

"Wen...Mr. Wen said..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he instantly attracted the attention of Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin.

Especially Feng Chenglin, couldn't help but curse: "What the hell are you talking about Mr. Wen at this time? Mr. Wen has been unlucky for eight lifetimes. How did he meet a guy like you... You can't say anything." He's so hesitant, he can't act like a man and have the quickness to cut through the mess with a sharp knife..."

"I..." The old shopkeeper's face was dark and smelly, and he wanted to defend himself, but after looking up, he decisively changed his words: "I mean, do you still remember what Mr. Wen said? Bar?"

Feng Chenglin was angry: "Mr. Wen just said something special, do you think we can remember it..."

"That's enough!" The old shopkeeper pointed his finger to the sky: "Live at the bottom, die at the top..."