Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu suddenly said: "Tell me, if Gu Lan and the Mo family's grandmother fight, who will win?"

Feng Chenglin didn't even think about it: "I think if the three of us are there to help, I and Gu Lan should be able to... fight hard!"

Ling Luoyu: "You mean the Mo family's grandmother...may not be Gu Lan's opponent?"

Feng Chenglin sneered: "Who can be Gu Lan's opponent? That guy Gu Lan is a pervert? Even you can't escape safely from his hands, let alone others!"

After a pause, he seemed to have come to his senses, and fearing that he might be hit, Ling Luoyu turned his head and smiled.

"Of course, that guy is not worth mentioning in front of our young master Mo. When Mo Xuanchen comes back one day, we will go to complain to Gu Lan in front of young master Mo Mo and let Mo Xuanchen vent his anger on you. , give him a good beating!"

Ling Luoyu narrowed his eyes: "Since we all think that the grandmother of the Mo family is no match for the ancients, then do you think... does Gu Lan have such confidence?"

Feng Chenglin didn't understand what he meant and was stunned for a moment. What do you mean?

Ling Luoyu: "If you were Gu Lan, would you choose to wait for the opportunity outside and wait for the opportunity, or rush in and take advantage of your martial arts to grab it directly?"

Feng Chenglin thought for a while: "To be honest, if I were Gu Lan, I wouldn't waste such a high level of martial arts. I'll wait for a drumstick. Who knows when this thing will come out. I will definitely directly Come in and grab it, you can’t beat me anyway.”

After a pause, he realized something was wrong.

"Yes, if that's the case, then why doesn't Gu Lan come in and grab it? Instead, he has to wait outside while we go out and grab it again. And... when there is a chance, he still hesitates to grab it?"

Thinking about Gu Lan's pretentious face just now, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

Ling Luoyu's eyes deepened: "Perhaps, he knows... that only people from the Miao family can open this thing, so he is waiting!!"

Feng Chenglin: "...fuck!!"

Ling Luoyu: "He is waiting for us to be curious about what is inside this box. We can't bear the loneliness and open it ourselves!!"

Dingmiao's hand suddenly stopped and he raised his head thoughtfully: "That's why he appeared on purpose, snatched it from us on purpose, let us know that this box was unusual, and used my hand to open the box on purpose, while he was there When we open the box, we can take advantage of it and snatch it away... The fisherman will profit!?"

After saying this, Feng Chenglin became nervous: "What about you, how are you? Has the box been opened?"

Dingmiao shook his head: "No!"

Feng Chenglin then breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, that's okay, there's still room for fun. It's so damaging for Gu Lan to play dirty tricks!!"

Cold sweat broke out on Dingmiao's back: "This Gu Lan is really terrifying. Every move we make seems to be part of his plan!"

Ling Luoyu has always been uncompromising.

But in front of Gu Lan, all Ling Luoyu's actions seemed to be very passive.

She seemed to be unable to predict Gu Lan's movements, and could only take advantage of his opponent's moves and passively accept this opponent.

Feng Chenglin laughed and patted his back pretending to be relaxed: "You don't have to worry too much. We have fought against Gu Lan so many times. Although it is said that we are seeing each other's tricks, we have not fallen into the trap." Isn’t it a disadvantage?”