Princess Against the World

Feng Chenglin suddenly stopped and understood what she meant belatedly, looking at Lu Ming with very unfriendly eyes.

"I said, Mr. Lu, you, you won't burn the bridge across the river, kill the Lord of God, and then put the blame on both of us, right?"

"How is that possible?" Lu Ming didn't know why, but he always felt like vomiting blood.

Isn’t there a lot of drama between these two people?

Or do they have delusions of being persecuted? !

To be honest and in good conscience, he himself had not thought that far ahead.

I just wanted to identify the authenticity of the God Lord and determine whether to kill him.

But after a few words of dialogue between these two people, he turned out to be a heinous, treacherous and despicable shameless villain.

"Why is it impossible? Then you tell me that two assassins killed the God Lord, and if you get some injuries on your body and stage a bitter plot, then won't we both want to take the blame for you?"

The more Feng Chenglin thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Then if that's the case, Third Young Master, let's not go and let him kill the God Lord himself! Anyway, for him, whether the God Lord is real or fake, he still has to kill him. pressure, if that’s the case, then go ahead and kill him, it will be over once and for all!”

Lu Ming stood there dumbfounded: "I told you two, you are obviously going to confirm with me whether the Divine Lord is true or false! How come this is halfway through, and suddenly there is such a drama again! ?”

If you had had such concerns earlier, you wouldn’t have come just now!

Now he pushed him up and pushed him to the edge of the cliff, and even took one leg out, then suddenly let him go, leaving him standing precariously on the edge of the cliff alone.

What the hell is this?

Ling Luoyu ignored them and walked forward: "That's why we have to dress up like this. After all, we are Mr. Lu's bodyguards. Whether he killed the Lord of God or we killed the Lord of God, in the final analysis, this old debt will be settled." It’s Mr. Lu who will be blamed, he will take the blame!”

"Are you sure?" Feng Chenglin still looked in disbelief: "Our Mr. Lu is a dishonest kind of person!"

Lu Ming was so aggrieved that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground and get in: "Are you a little too mean-spirited?"

"The key question is, you are not a gentleman either!"

Feng Chenglin's words made him speechless.

Angrily, he shook his head helplessly: "Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person..."

"Do bad people still say they are bad people?"

"..."

Lu Ming once again had nothing to say.

Ling Luoyu came out to smooth things over: "Fat man, trust is the foundation of our cooperation. In this matter, we must trust Mr. Lu!"

Lu Ming nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, trust, we must trust each other!"

Ling Luoyu: "I'm talking about temporary trust!"

Lu Ming: "..."

"Fat man, we have to trust him for now!"

"Well, I listen to you!"

The two people ignored Lu Ming's expression and walked over slowly, saying something to each other.

Until I felt that Lu Ming hadn't followed, and when I turned around to look, I found that he was still standing there, with a look of despair on his face.

"Master Lu, let's go, why are you dazed?"

"Did we go the wrong way?"

"..."

Lu Ming shook his head silently, biting his back molars, almost gritting his teeth.

"No, that's right. You two...how could you be wrong?"