Princess Against the World

It is estimated that she wanted to ask the fisherman about the tower god's affairs, so she asked him to use some caution when making a move and not to make a move too darkly.

However, thinking about the slap that this man and woman gave him just now, he really wanted to take it back and take revenge.

"Because you have given me so much love and you have poisoned me... I can help you too!"

The beast-like power surged again, and his breath became steady and lengthy.

At that moment, the fisherman woman felt pressure she had never felt before——

This guy is not bragging! !

His strength really has not been fully revealed.

damn it!

The people in Lijiazhai obviously have no intention of helping her!

Could it be that she is really going to be buried here today?

The thoughts in her heart were undecided, and the beast-like power burst out, making her heart suddenly feel heavy.

It felt like someone had punched him hard.

"puff!"

There was a fishy sweetness in the throat.

However, she suppressed him again.

——If someone saw her vomiting blood, I'm afraid her situation would be even worse.

"Oh, you can really carry it!" Feng Chenglin laughed.

He really didn't expect that the fisherman's coercion could withstand his beastly power.

In this case, let’s try again!

"Roar!"

There was a dull and hoarse beast roar in his throat, and his figure sank.

The back is arched and the arms are lowered.

Behind him, a vaguely visible giant beast seemed to be slowly condensing into shape.

"what is that?"

Zhou Yan poked Dingmiao.

Dingmiao was also confused: "I want to... know too!"

I had never realized that Feng Chenglin had such an amazing side.

He passed under the hands of the fisherman.

The blow she hit him really hurt him.

Therefore, Dingmiao still has some doubts about how powerful she is.

But--

Feng Chenglin made him miscalculate!

"This kid pretends to be stupid with me every day, as if he has big breasts and no brains..."

Zhou Yanyou looked at him: "..."

Big breasts and no brains?

That guy's breasts don't seem to be big, right?

Dingmiao glanced at him and finally regained his composure: "Compared to women, it's not enough... but among men, it's big..."

Feng Chenglin's muscular body makes him look like a guy with well-developed limbs and a simple mind.

For such people, it is standard to show off their skills and embroider their legs.

It's not like him, or he won't take action.

As soon as he takes action, he will be shocked!

Zhou Yan looked in the direction of Ling Luoyu:

She seemed to have full confidence in Feng Chenglin. From the beginning to the end, she didn't even glance at the fighting situation over there. She just lowered her head and urged the people around her to place bets.

"Dingmiao, do you know their identities?"

"What?" Dingmiao was still thinking about Feng Chenglin. He was stunned when he heard this: "What is your identity?"

"Who are they and what are their backgrounds?"

"...I don't know!" Dingmiao followed his gaze and looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Aren't you... very close to them? We all know the secrets of life and death, but you still don't know their origins?"

"I'm not trying to deal with you, but I really don't know... I only know that they are not from the God Clan, they came from outside. As for what they have experienced before, I really don't know!"

"..."

Zhou Yan wanted to refute, but found that his refutation was of no use.

If Dingmiao really doesn't know, asking is in vain.

Don't tell me?

Ask and don’t tell!