Princess Against the World

"It's not you..." Ling Luoyu moved his fingertips lightly: "It's your identity!"

In the final analysis, Feng Chenglin is just a fake.

The temple is the thorn in the heart of the God Lord!

"To be honest, it doesn't matter to me whether it's me or my identity. What I'm worried about is that my identity is not eye-catching enough to provoke the Lord of God... When the time comes, let There are dangers lurking in Dingmiao..."

Feng Chenglin was throwing himself into a trap, and his true purpose was not really out of his mind.

But cover! !

Protect the real Ding Temple!

They need to determine the temple and draw the structure of the temple to find the possible hiding place of the god's master.

In order to allow Dingmiao to have more room for activities, they must first muddy the water.

The bigger things get on their side, the safer Dingmiao will be over there.

But the problem now is that the Divine Lord may no longer be in the Divine Palace at all.

The current people in power in the shrine may not be interested in his identity at all.

If this is the case, everything they have done before will be in vain.

Ling Luoyu raised his lips slyly: "So... we have to find a way to make the shrine really regard you as a descendant of the Miao family..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly looked outside and smiled thoughtfully: "I know... The chaos and chaos outside are all because of you... Tell me quickly, what's going on? , okay, let me wait for a while to cooperate with you!"

"It's nothing. I just found two people to come over to stir up trouble and put on a show to rescue you..."

"Two people??" Feng Chenglin's smile was a little stiff: "Did you really find just two people, or... was it just a metaphor?"

"Of course it's just two people. I'm not familiar with the place. It must be difficult to find two people here to help me for free. Besides, I'm not serious about rescuing you. Is it possible? I Can you still bring twenty or thirty people over?"

Ling Luoyu rolled her eyes at him.

"If we brought in a lot of people and worked hard, and really rescued you, how could the play continue?"

Their purpose today is just to create momentum.

So that these guards in the shrine thought that they had really captured the heir of the Miao family.

If they really brought a group of people and used excessive force to rescue Feng Chenglin, then the rest of the scene would be impossible to sing.

"So, wait a while, you are still struggling to death, clamoring to come with us, you have done enough tricks..."

Ling Luoyu stood up to leave, then walked back worriedly and stuffed a small pill into his pocket.

"You know how to do that?"

"Third Young Master, there's no need for this. Don't you know what I'm capable of? How could it be my turn to use the distress signal?"

Feng Chenglin chuckled and closed the signal light in the space.

"However, I will remember your words and act carefully. I will never let my life be threatened in the slightest..."

He knew that as long as he crushed the signal bomb, Ling Luoyu would appear in front of him the next second.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!"

The two explained some more details before they separated.

As soon as Ling Luoyu left, Feng Chenglin was like a drama queen, shouting and screaming, tugging on the chains with a rattling sound.

"Brother, I'm here... Come and save me quickly, I'm here..."