Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin followed her gaze: "...Third Young Master?"

What is she looking at?

He raised his right hand and waved it in front of her.

"Third Young Master, where am I talking to you?"

Ling Luoyu slapped his hand away: "Have you seen the nine-headed dragon? Its eyes, look at its eyes..."

"What's so beautiful about that guy's eyes? He's not a treasure!"

If it was a treasure, Gu Lan would have taken off the Nine-Headed Dragon's eyes with a wave of his hand.

"Our focus now is on Jiu Zulong's belly and Gu Lan's hands, not his eyes. What's so nice about eyes?"

That's what he said, but Feng Chenglin still couldn't help but look at Jiu Zulong's eyes.

"Besides, he has so many heads and eyes, which one do you want me to look at?

Looking around, Kazilan's big eyes are filled with nine-headed dragons.

What is there to see?

"This guy is a community. Even if he has nine heads, all his eyes only represent one emotion!"

Ling Luoyu's voice was cold and his eyes were solemn.

"No matter which head you look at, the result is the same. Now, look into its eyes and tell me, what do you see?"

Feng Chenglin didn't dare to make any more jokes and stared intently at Jiu Zulong's eyes.

As he watched, his brows furrowed involuntarily.

"How do I feel...this guy is in pain and scared...is he scared?"

The soul blade penetrated through its body, got out, and slashed back and forth so many times that its heads fell to the ground one after another, but it didn't even feel that the nine-headed dragon was afraid.

Now, Gu Lan's hand was just inserted into his stomach, why are he so scared?

"Fat man, haven't you noticed?" Ling Luoyu glanced at him meaningfully: "This Nine-Headed Dragon's attitude towards Gu Lan and its attitude towards us are completely two extreme worlds!"

After saying this, Feng Chenglin also felt something was wrong: "...Yes, it's wrong..."

When treating the two of them, Kuzuryuu was like an enemy digging into his family's ancestral grave, and he wanted to tear them apart in minutes.

But facing Gu Lan, he was as sweet and docile as a kitten.

Even when he made a move, Kuzuryuu didn't even struggle, and just let his hand penetrate into its belly obediently.

"Could it be that Gu Lan... brainwashed Nine-headed Dragon to make it so obedient? That's not right. Gu Lan hasn't said anything since he came here..."

Gu Lan started by taking action.

And he is still the kind of person who has a sure chance of winning and is confident.

"Gu Lan seems to know that Nine-headed Dragon will not resist him, so before taking action, he didn't even build up his strength to defend himself..."

The more Feng Chenglin talked, the more strange he felt, and a very unreliable idea popped into his head.

"Third Young Master, tell me, is this guy Gu Lan an old acquaintance of Kuzuryuu?"

Ling Luoyu looked at him suddenly, thoughtfully: "...an old acquaintance?"

"Aren't we just old acquaintances? Look at Jiuzulong. Although he looks at Gu Lan with fear in his eyes, he doesn't mean to resist. If he wasn't an old acquaintance, how could he be so obedient, not moving, and letting himself go? Where is Gu Lan fooling around? "

You know, just before Gu Lan arrived, the Nine-headed Dragon was fighting with them as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and they were indistinguishable from life to death.