Princess Against the World

The person who spoke was tall, ragged, with disheveled hair, and his face could not be seen clearly.

However, under the messy hair, a pair of eyes looked at Feng Chenglin with a cold and ruthless light, slightly mockingly.

"If you are serious, take off the ring on her wrist and send her away safely instead of pretending to be a saint here!"

Yaohuan! ?

Feng Chenglin quietly looked at the girl's wrist.

She also wore iron rings on her wrists.

Sure enough, there is something really wrong with this hoop.

Looking at Ling Luoyu calmly, he smiled, suddenly grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her to him.

"Since he said that, if I don't protect you, won't I be laughed at by him? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one can bully you!"

Everyone looked over instantly with different expressions.

Especially that man, his pupils shrank obviously and his body stood taller.

However, he then smiled: "Anyone can say the words! But will you do the things for me?"

"Just do it, what's wrong with that!?"

Feng Chenglin didn't seem to know that the other party was using a provocative method, and stood proudly.

"Isn't it just to protect her and not harm her? What's the problem with that?"

"You can't even protect yourself. You are a prisoner. What qualifications do you have to protect others!?"

"Prisoners?? Haha..." Feng Chenglin laughed loudly: "Prisoners here are not all the same! I, a prisoner, can come and go freely..."

Everyone rolled their eyes silently, not bothering to listen to his nonsense, so they closed their eyes and stopped looking at them.

But the man seemed to be interested. He stood up slowly and walked towards Feng Chenglin.

"Does what you mean by freedom of coming and going also include Yao Huan?"

Feng Chenglin's pupils shrank and he lowered his head thoughtfully: "Is there anything special about this thing?"

The man's footsteps suddenly stopped, he looked at him and Ling Luoyu with strange eyes, and nodded slowly: "So, you are a new slave! No wonder the Yao Huan is not stained with blood!!"

He raised his wrist and shook it with a sneer.

"Look at all the people here, who doesn't have blood on their wrists? You don't even have blood, so what qualifications do you have to say you want to take us away?!"

With a light wave, he gestured towards the girl.

"A Liu, don't blame me for not telling you! Don't have high hopes for this person... He is a newcomer, and he probably doesn't even know what he is!"

Sure enough, the original hope on the girl's face turned into disappointment.

She shook her head slightly and took a step back.

"You... are new here, from outside, right?"

Feng Chenglin wanted to favor her, but felt it was unnecessary: ​​"Yeah, I'm new here..."

"Then how can you save me?" A Liu's face suddenly showed despair: "You can't even save yourself..."

"I……"

"Fat man!" Ling Luoyu suddenly called him: "If you can't do something, don't make it easily!"

"..."

"What they said is right. You are still a prisoner yourself, so what qualifications do you have to save others?"

"Third Young Master..."

Feng Chenglin looked at A Liu and hesitated to speak.

Finally, he turned around and sat down, feeling a little angry.

"It's good that I am a prisoner, but I am different from them..."

"It's different? What's different about you? Oh..." The man suddenly protracted his voice, opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and stood up slightly: "You mean, you are more compassionate than us!?"