Princess Against the World

Master Changyang further strengthened his judgment: "So, I need to determine which of you the thing belongs to as soon as possible..."

"Then who do you think the core will be?"

"It doesn't matter!" Master Changyang looked in the direction of Feng Chenglin and others and smiled coldly: "As long as we catch them and interrogate them carefully, we can always find out which one is true..."

She suddenly stared hard and realized something was wrong.

"Come on, come over there and see what's going on. Why is there no movement at all? There are so many people, go and catch the two of them, can you still not catch them?!"

Xizi responded and ordered several people to go over and check.

——

The old trees are packed with roots and overgrown with weeds.

The woods are the best place to hide, but they also cause trouble for Feng Chenglin and Dingmiao to escape.

They were unfamiliar with the place, so they could only run around like headless flies.

Fortunately, they were quick and the people behind them didn't catch up in time.

After a while, it is not easy to find them.

However, judging from the movement behind them, it was only a matter of time before they were caught up.

After galloping for a while, Dingmiao suddenly stopped: "Here, here..."

Feng Chenglin, who had already run ahead, turned back quickly when he heard this: "Have you found a place?"

"It's too late to choose, this place is just making do..."

Dingmiao thrust the box into Feng Chenglin's hands and walked behind him.

"You get the gunpowder, and I'll set up the formation!"

People from the Miao family are good at breaking formations, but setting up formations——

It's a little embarrassing.

Feng Chenglin quickly prepared the trap, while Dingmiao was still setting up the formation.

"Can you do it?" Feng Chenglin looked in the direction behind him and jumped around anxiously: "While I was talking, those people followed me!"

Dingmiao was so angry that he wanted to curse: "You have time to stand and talk nonsense, but you also come to help me. Do you think I am a god with eight hands? Don't you need to do all these messy things one by one?"

"Whatever you do, it's almost enough... as long as there's enough time for us to escape..."

"Nonsense, don't I know?"

Dingmiao also knew that they just needed a fixed time to escape.

But this time to escape also requires a complete formation to be effective.

He has been working very hard!

Feng Chenglin couldn't help at all, he just stood there looking at the figure and yelling.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

"about there……"

"Fortunately, you're almost there..." Feng Chenglin glanced at the figure who had appeared: "If it's a little more close, we will be cooked in a pot..."

Dingmiao clapped his hands and checked again: "Okay... just shout..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly remembered with a loud voice: "Oh, they are coming, let's go quickly..."

That exaggerated tone made Dingmiao roll his eyes: "Are you... too fake?"

It’s as if they’re afraid that others won’t know that they yelled out on purpose!

"We are running for our lives..."

How could someone run for their life, and do so in such a high-profile manner! ?

Are they afraid that they won't be caught?

Fortunately, Feng Chenglin's voice was very effective.

The people who were following them finally spotted their shadows, roared, and surrounded them.

"Let's go..."

Feng Chenglin grabbed Dingmiao and kicked him wildly.

As soon as they ran away, the people behind them immediately beat like chickens:

"Chase!"

"over there!"

"Outflank, outflank..."

"..."