Princess Against the World

"Master of God? Master of God, it has nothing to do with him. He just hangs it up high. Even if he has nothing to do with you... right? Maybe he is not so sincere in looking for a solution..."

"How do you know he won't be sincere?" Lu Ming asked in a low voice.

Ling Luoyu noticed the change in his aura and looked at him with subtle eyes.

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "You are a person. I have good intentions and talk to you nicely, but you just can't listen. You insist on me saying those ugly words... What is your relationship with the Lord of God? Don't you have any idea in your mind? "

Since he doesn't want to hear nice words, he won't be polite, and he'll do it as soon as possible. He's afraid of being a bird.

"In the final analysis, you are just a gadget of the Lord of God. Why would he go to such lengths to do certain things for his own little pet?"

What he said was like a vicious slap in Lu Ming's face. His expression was really bad, but he didn't say anything.

Feng Chenglin was still on the verge of death, frantically testing: "But we are different. We are in a cooperative relationship, right? We are allies, the kind of coexistence of life and death. You live, we live, we die, and you He will definitely die..."

Lu Ming: "..."

"So, on certain matters, we will still try our best to help you..."

Lu Ming probably couldn't stand listening anymore, so he suddenly shouted: "I didn't say that the Lord God worked so hard to do this for me, couldn't he do it for himself?"

Feng Chenglin chuckled: "He did it for himself, he..."

He suddenly took a breath of cold air, widened his eyes, and looked at Lu Ming in horror.

"No, you, what do you mean by this? I must be thinking wrongly..."

What does it mean that the Lord of God is doing it for himself? !

Listening to the meaning of these words, it seems that the Lord of God...

He glanced at Ling Luoyu in disbelief, but he really didn't dare to say the next words.

Ling Luoyu understood: "The Lord God...was also tricked by Gu Lan like you?"

"I have said before, what Gu Lan is best at is layout, and every game is a game that he has carefully considered and settled down. Each link is a life and death situation, which makes you basically Unable to adapt, unable to react..."

"Is it you?" Ling Luoyu sensed the key information: "The trap on the Lord of God was because of you... Gu Lan used you to set a trap on the Lord of God, and it didn't end??"

Feng Chenglin opened his mouth in surprise and raised his hands humbly: "I, can I ask a little, what are you talking about?"

What does it mean... Gu Lan used Lu Ming to set a trap for the Lord of God?

What trick was played, what game was laid?

Lu Ming gritted his teeth and nodded: "This way of doing things is very ancient, isn't it?"

"Indeed, it is indeed very Gulan..." Ling Luoyu was obviously shocked, his pupils were shaking, and he looked around in horror: "So, the God Lord... disappeared, or was avoided, because of... them??"

"Ah?" Feng Chenglin blinked and was stunned for a long time: "Do they have anything to do with them? Can you two say something that I can understand?"

"Fat man, God Lord... Let me give you the simplest metaphor. These people were poisoned by Gu Lan. That's why they merged into this ghostly appearance, and this poison is contagious!"