Princess Against the World

"Since the orders here are so strict, why are so many people gathering here?" Ling Luoyu interrupted them.

Along the way, she observed some people and found that their clothes, appearance, and skin color were all different.

The shrine is the place closest to the sky after the gods.

It is said that this can better show the status of the god, almost shoulder to shoulder with the god.

The sky is low and the air is dull, a bit like a plateau.

It is also because of this that the skin color of the local people here is generally red and black. People with fair skin like them can tell at a glance that they come from outside.

"Miss Ling, you are such a smart person, haven't you seen the connection yet?" The old man with the knife pretended to be secretive.

Feng Chenglin didn't like him: "You old guy, do you need to be beaten again? Don't you know how to speak well?"

The old man with the knife was beaten up, and he was very shameless and unhappy: "You... look at you, you are so anxious and white-faced. If you make a louder voice after a while, you will attract the guards and want to pull him." You go to Beast City and let’s see what you do!”

"You're still in high spirits, aren't you?" Feng Chenglin suddenly raised his hand, pretending to slap him hard.

The old customer with the knife was very sensible and immediately pointed to the electric batch on one side: "This is what the legend says, the more dangerous the place, the more money you can make..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

No, the more dangerous the place, the safer it is?

You are so damn ready to die, yet you still think about getting rich!

He snorted twice: "In our place, people like you die for money and birds die for food..."

The face of the old man with the knife changed again: "Look at you...I told you not to talk about death, it's unlucky..."

"Are you still perfunctory with me?" Feng Chenglin was really unhappy: "Every time I ask you a question, I have to talk nonsense for a long time. What do you mean? I have to give you a slap, right? "

Seeing that he was really angry, the old man with the knife did not dare to provoke him again, lest he really made him angry and beat himself up again.

"The reason I lowered my voice just now is partly because I don't want to alert the guards to avoid getting into trouble, and partly because of what they said..."

"I don't want outsiders to know!" Ling Luoyu suddenly interrupted him.

The old man with the knife was stunned for a moment, then nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, that's the reason... You guys tell me, this Miss Ling is Miss Ling after all, I haven't said anything yet, you will know ,I admire you……"

When it comes to shooting rainbow farts, if the knife-carrying old man is second, no one would dare to be first!

Along the way, Feng Chenglin sounded anxious and impatient.

At this time, seeing him start to slap the rainbow fart again, he immediately slapped him: "Shut up!"

When something goes wrong, you flatter me, and when something goes wrong, you flatter me, so can't you talk things over properly?

His slap on the back of the old man with the knife was strong and clear, and it attracted the attention of the people around him.

At the same time, the two guards patrolling in the distance also looked here.

"You kid, if you do this again next time..."

"Fat man!"

Before Feng Chenglin finished his threatening words, he was stopped by Ling Luoyu.

At this time, Feng Chenglin also saw the guard coming over. He couldn't continue to make trouble, so he immediately lowered his voice: "I said, old customer, this is what you are talking about... spend money to buy peace, right?!"