Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin looked at the crossbow in her hand and couldn't help twitching the corners of her mouth.

"Three young masters... you just want to use this Wada family... to play!?"

"Of course!" Ling Luoyu threw the crossbow back to Ling Jingchen: "What about the others?!"

"It's all been delivered..."

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Ling family ancestral hall.

Under the white snow, more than a hundred disciples of the Ling family, dressed in purple robes, carrying bows and arrows, stood in the inner courtyard with their heads held high.

At the entrance of the ancestral hall, there are incense cases, and the tablets of the ancestors of the Ling family are placed in sacrifice.

Today is the day when the Ling family and the Tian family are hunting for hegemony. According to the teachings of the ancestors, it is necessary to lay down the spirit of the ancestors of the Ling family, and let them bless the disciples of the Ling family to win.

Ling Chongding stood tall and straight, and behind him, in turn, stood the elders of the Ling family.

After them, there are the juniors of the Ling family who are arranged according to their seniority.

Ling Hongdan stood behind the elders of the Ling family. In terms of seniority, she was only considered middle class, so she could only stand in the middle.

She raised her head and glanced at the sun, then at Ling Chongding. She couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and she immediately gave Ling Wu a wink.

The hunting competition started on time at noon, and before that, the patriarch led the Ling family disciples to worship their ancestors, usually after the sun rose.

But now that it is the auspicious time to worship the ancestors, Ling Chongding has not moved.

Ling Wu, as the future heir to the patriarch of the Ling family, is qualified to stand on the side of the incense burner as an incense boy, and is relatively close to Ling Chongding.

Seeing that the patriarch kept his eyes, nose, nose and heart still, he couldn't help but move forward.

"Patriarch, the auspicious time has come, can we start!?"

"Not urgent!"

Ling Chongding didn't blink, he was as steady as a rock, standing still.

Ling Wu glanced at Ling Hongdan helplessly and shook his head slightly.

Ling Hongdan held back for a while, but after all, she couldn't hold back and stepped forward.

"Patriarch, the time has come..."

"I know!"

"Then we haven't started yet?"

"No one is there yet!"

"..."

Ling Hongdan turned to look in surprise.

The Ling family's disciples who participated in the hunt were all there, and the Ling family members outside the courtyard also stood in a dark place. I really didn't know who he was waiting for.

"Patriarch, everyone is here... Who are you waiting for?!"

Shen Tie waved at her and pointed to the vacant seat beside her.

Ling Hongdan's eyebrows twitched involuntarily.

Ling Jingchen.

this kid! ! !

Doesn't he know that today is a big day for ancestor worship? !

"Patriarch, it's just that Jing Chen didn't come, shall we start first?!"

Without a disciple of the Ling family, it is impossible not to delay the auspicious time of ancestor worship, right? !

A smile faded from the corner of Ling Chongding's mouth: "That kid Jing Chen, it's not enough for our Ling family to wait for him!"

Ling Hongdan's eyes trembled: "Isn't the patriarch waiting for him!?"

Everyone from the Ling family is here, who else is worth waiting for Ling Chongding! ?

It's a really big spectrum! !

While wondering in his heart, Ling Chongding's eyes suddenly opened slowly.

"coming!"

There was a commotion in the outer courtyard of the ancestral hall.

"Get out of the way... let's get out of the way!"

Amidst the shouting, a group of craftsmen from the Ling family came hurriedly carrying several large boxes.

The leader was Ling Jingchen.

Ling Hongdan's eyes turned cold, and she quickly greeted her: "Jingchen, what are you doing? Don't you know that today is a big day for ancestor worship? Why are you here so late?!"

She looked down at the boxes around her, her eyes trembling.

"What's in these boxes...?!"

Ling Jingchen winked mischievously: "Aunt Dan, have you forgotten that you personally supervised the creation of this!"