Princess Against the World

"That's right. We are good brothers. We have walked through so many paths of life and death, so why do we care about visiting that beast city one more time?"

Feng Chenglin laughed broadly and slapped Dingmiao hard on the shoulder.

"What I don't like the most is your pretentiousness... You said, we have lived and died together for so long, and you still don't know who we are? We are the kind of people who... care about everything and take everything into account. A villain?"

His fingers almost poked Dingmiao's eyes.

"I'm telling you, if you continue to be pretentious, then get out of here immediately... We don't want a brother like you!!"

brother? !

yes!

They have lived and died together for so long, and they have become brothers for a long time.

Since they are brothers, it seems too outrageous to say those words! !

Dingmiao was grateful in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Ling Luoyu said it calmly and naturally, as if going to Beast City was their only choice and there was no need to thank them for it.

But he knew in his heart that this was because of her special care for him.

Because she could completely avoid it and not enter the palace, thereby perfectly avoiding these troubles.

The three of them were deeply in love there, and the three people around them looked confused.

However, Angkor had a bad feeling in his heart: it seemed that he was going to be entangled by these people.

Glancing at the bald man's body on the ground, he consciously suppressed all his thoughts.

"Guys...are you going to the inner city?"

He pointed out the window.

"The time is coming..."

After struggling all night, the knife-wielding old guest and Jin Daniu didn't get what they wanted. Instead, they made a mess.

Seeing Ling Luoyu and the others at this time, they felt inexplicably embarrassed.

I wanted to explain something, but the three of them didn't make eye contact with them at all.

This makes them even more embarrassed.

When they hit the road again, the old man with the knife consciously walked in front.

"The time is coming now. It is estimated that there are many people leaving the city. It is best for us to go separately. If anything happens, we can take care of each other..."

"Will something happen again?" Feng Chenglin was stunned: "Isn't it just a matter of leaving the city gate? Why would something happen again?"

The old man with the knife looked at Ling Luoyu and said nothing.

Ling Luoyu raised her eyebrows: "Does this have anything to do with me?"

"...it might be relevant..."

The old customer with the knife said he was not sure and scratched his head.

"Well...it depends on our luck!"

"...Luck?" Dingmiao glanced at the direction of the city gate, which was bustling with people, and there were already many people waiting: "Master Dao, there is something in your words...Why are you still hesitating?"

"That's it, go out if you can. If you can't go out, let's find a way... What do you mean by your sudden words of luck?" Feng Chenglin was quite unhappy.

"...I mean, we may meet...what...someone who is a little bit weak..."

The knife-wielding old man was stammering as he spoke, and glanced at Ling Luoyu from time to time.

Not to mention those grown men, even Ling Luoyu himself noticed something unusual.

"You're saying that some guards...will take advantage of women to make money?"

"Taking advantage..." the knife-wielding old man added: "But it all depends on luck, because only the person named Shi can have such a thing happen. Normally... nothing will happen. That's why I said ...Whether we can pass safely this time depends entirely on luck!"