Princess Against the World

He glanced at Ling Luoyu, and the two of them took two steps back consciously, stood there with their hands behind their backs, watching the fun.

The God Lord was very afraid of the two of them. At this time, they stood aside, as if they didn't want to meddle in other people's business, and they felt a little more at ease.

"Lu Ming, I have raised you for so many years. I have raised you up and hardened your wings. Now, you dare to bite me and want to kill me?!"

Lu Ming was the first to bear the brunt and was the most seriously injured. He was getting up from the ground at this time. Hearing these words, he immediately glared at him fiercely.

"You know what you have done to me, and I know it in my heart, and I don't want to talk to you about it anymore!"

Those past events are scars in his memory.

Thinking back once is like opening a scar, and it hurts a lot.

"No matter what you say today, I will kill you! Avenge the past and understand the grudges between us!"

Lu Ming's heart was filled with murderous intent.

It was just a matter of whether the Divine Lord was real or not, and whether he had to prove his identity or not, he had already rushed forward and attacked him like crazy.

Feng Chenglin found a fruit plate from somewhere, picked up a fruit and rubbed it on his clothes.

"Third Young Master, want one?"

Ling Luoyu took it: "Aren't you afraid of poisoning?"

"They eat it by themselves. They will poison themselves anyway. How comfortable it is to just sit here and watch them fight without getting anything to eat!"

Feng Chenglin took a big sip, swallowed most of the egg and lowered his voice.

"Third Young Master, are you sure we won't interfere? I think Lu Ming is crazy and must kill the Lord of God before he can stop. Wouldn't it be a bit of a loss if the two of us let this guy die like this?"

After all, they still have many issues to communicate with the Lord.

If he really died in Lu Ming's hands, it would be more or less worth the loss.

"If that's the case, all our previous efforts will be in vain!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes and glared at him: "Have you fed all your experiences over the years into the dog's belly? Can't you tell that you have no idea whether Lu Ming can kill the Lord of God?"

"If it's the real God Lord, of course he can't be killed, but this guy is a fake..."

"What's wrong with the counterfeit?? Does the counterfeit have to be a fake? Don't forget, this guy has been pretending to be the Lord of God for so many years. Is it just because he has the same face as the Lord of God?"

It is true that the God Lord holds a high position, but there are some things that must be handled personally.

And some of these things will inevitably include the need for him to demonstrate his cultivation and shock people's hearts.

If the God Lord is an impostor, or if his cultivation level is extremely low, then people must have discovered his identity as an imposter.

But for so many years, he has been sitting silently in the position of the Lord of God.

Why?

Of course it's because he hides it very well.

And this hidden very good necessary condition is the cultivation of the god master.

Even if the counterfeit's cultivation level does not reach the heaven-defying heights of the true God Lord, at least in the eyes of ordinary people, his flaws will not be easily seen.

Otherwise, Lu Ming had been sleeping beside him for so many years, how could he not be aware of anything and not notice any clues.

Feng Chenglin felt a little sour for a moment: "Then you mean to say that this guy's cultivation level...is not much different from that of the Divine Lord?"

"From the current point of view, at least his cultivation is real. Didn't you feel the murderous aura from the impact just now?"