Princess Against the World

"Seven... old fish?"

Feng Chenglin's heart was filled with the words "Fuck!"

Look at this, there is a strong intention to accept him as the eighth one!

Damn it!

Everyone has good luck, and so does he!

What kind of luck is this! ?

Shit is luckier than this!

The fisherman's eyes wandered, she looked him up and down several times, and smiled brightly: "If you don't like the name Laoyu, you can choose one yourself, just call it... Xiaoba, okay?"

"..."

Xiaoba! ?

It sounded like calling me a little tortoise.

My thoughts are not over yet——

"It's just that if you call me Xiaoba, I will change my name after you... Why not, just call me Bapo! Xiaoba, Bapo, does it mean a couple?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Eighth mother-in-law?

Why does this name sound so familiar?

It seems like, where have I seen it?

After thinking about it——

"Ba Po?!"

Thinking back to it, Ling Luoyu mentioned some anecdotes about his hometown, and the title "Bapo" was included.

If he remembered correctly, the word "eight wives" was actually a curse!

This fisherman is really——I need to scold her! ?

"Well...as the saying goes, it is the hardest thing to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. I am even less fortunate to accept the kindness of a beauty like you!"

Feng Chenglin stood up, let out a deep breath, and waved.

"bring it on!"

Zhou Yan and Dingmiao also got a chance to breathe at this time and slowly stood up.

Feng Chenglin raised his hands: "I'll do it myself!"

Zhou Yan and Ding Miao’s eyes changed—

Is this guy crazy?

Just now, the three of them joined forces, and none of them were the match for the fisherman.

Now, he actually wants to be alone?

"No! We have to live together, and we have to die...die together!!"

Zhou Yan gritted his teeth and walked quickly towards Feng Chenglin.

"Wait a minute!" Dingmiao stopped him and lowered his voice: "Let's see and then talk!"

"Look?" Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly changed: "If you look again, he will be dead!"

"He can't die!" Dingmiao looked at the ruins: "As long as she's not dead, he can't die!"

"Who? Miss Ling?" Zhou Yan stopped and looked at him thoughtfully: "You...do you know something that I don't know?"

Dingmiao didn't say any more nonsense to him, but grabbed his arm and walked to one side.

And his eyes were always looking at Feng Chenglin.

As long as he gives a look, he will immediately go to help.

But, as expected, Feng Chenglin didn't have any change in his expression.

——It seems that his guess was correct.

If Feng Chenglin dares to be so arrogant, he must have Ling Luoyu backing him up!

At this time, she was probably hiding in the chaotic realm, waiting to join in the fun.

Feng Chenglin straightened his back, with a hint of madness in his eyes: "Fisherman, as the saying goes, the one who laughs last is the winner. We haven't officially competed yet, so don't be happy either. It’s too early!”

"Haha..." The fisherman laughed loudly: "It doesn't matter if you don't know whether to live or die, but you still dare to ask for death! In this case, I will help you!!"

Amidst the wild laughter, the pressure returned.

Feng Chenglin also immediately sat down to deal with it, and his butterfly clothes flashed with blue light and shot out of the air.

"Let's do it!"

Zhou Yan nervously grabbed Dingmiao's sleeves.

"We will both be prosperous and suffer losses! If something happens to him, we will be weak on our own, and we will have no chance of winning!!"

Three people share the same hatred.

Perhaps, after a desperate fight, there is still a glimmer of hope!

if--

"If something happens to him, if he loses, then we won't even have the last chance to breathe!"