Princess Against the World

Well, Changyang real person is not a thing either!

Neither of these two people is a good person!

If the core is given to anyone, they will suffer!

"If that's the case, why give it to him?"

Ling Luoyu: "I have no intention of giving it to him!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Not planning to give it to Shadow?

But just now——

"Did I miss one of the most crucial words? You...you just said clearly that Master Changyang will prevent you from sending the core to Shadow!"

"Zhenren Changyang will stop..."

"..."

Feng Chenglin tilted his head in confusion and looked at Dingmiao: "Hey, you have a good brain, so tell me, is it she who didn't understand clearly now, or... I didn't understand?"

I just talked like that for a long time, going around and around, and it made him confused!

Who knows, Dingmiao's confused look is no different from his.

"Miss Ling, who exactly...are you planning to give the core to?"

"...Why give it to whom?" Ling Luoyu glanced at the two of them: "Didn't I make it very clear just now? Whether it is Changyang Zhenren or Shadow, as long as they get the thing, they will never let us go!!"

"...Yes, what happens next?" Feng Chenglin chuckled: "Let's... just confront each other like this?"

Master Changyang is sitting over there!

This barrier won't last long!

In other words, it was only a matter of time before Changyang Zhenren attacked!

If they don't think of a solution to the problem during this period of time, the final result will be just one - death! !

"In the end... we will either die in the hands of Master Changyang or in the hands of Shadow. Whose hands do you two... want to die in?"

"..."

Ling Luoyu's words made Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao look at each other again.

"Third Young Master, do you want to hear the truth?"

"...I don't want anyone!"

"..."

The ants still live in vain, let alone them!

You are so young, why should you die? ?

"Third Young Master, you need to think more about Ding Temple..."

Dingmiao: "...huh?"

"He hasn't married yet..."

Dingmiao: "..."

"He is the only one left in the Miao family. If he dies, the Miao family's inheritance for so many years will really be extinct..."

Feng Chenglin said it sincerely, but Dingmiao couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Let's talk seriously and find a way to solve the problem. Can I not think about things like life and death if I don't want to?"

Dingmiao rolled his eyes: Why should he be used as a shield?

He said it as if he wanted to die!

"But, you have to die well. If I have to die, I would rather die in the hands of the God Lord... At least, while I was alive, I also fought for the revenge of my tribe..."

Dingmiao's voice suddenly became more sad, and his eyes were slightly red.

"If I die in the hands of the Lord of God, I will die in peace. When I see my ancestors underground in the future, I won't have the face to face them..."

Fei Feng Chenglin was very uncooperative and poured cold water on him: "I think even if you die in the hands of the God Lord, you won't have the shame to see your ancestors!"

"……Why?"

"Why else? Didn't I make it very clear just now?"

"..."

"Of course it's because you didn't leave any heirs to your family..."

"..."

"Without the continuation of the bloodline, your Miao family will be cut off from the incense... When the temple is built, by then, the coffin boards of your ancestors may not be able to hold them down..."