Princess Against the World

Mo Xing quickly wrote the blood contract, signed his name, pressed the bloody fingerprint, sucked the wound, and walked aside silently, silent.

Feng Chenglin let out a long sigh: "Okay, even if you young people can play, I will learn to play like this next time when I am old..."

He bit his finger and was about to sign his name on the blood contract, but was stopped by Mo Xing.

"It's not you!"

"...What?" Feng Chenglin didn't react for a while: "Didn't you sign the contract? Why are you regretting it now?"

"I have no regrets, I just said...it's not you!" Mo Xing's eyes fell on Ling Luoyu: "It's her I want!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

This is really...not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

He was a little furious on the spot.

"No, Mo Xing, what do you mean?"

His fingers were bitten and bloody, and now he told him it wasn't him? !

"What's wrong? My blood is not blood, and I am not a human being??"

"That's not true, it's just that I can see that among the three of you...Miss Ling is the most important!" Mo Xing also made no secret of his guess: "You will go through fire and water for her, and so will her husband. She will risk her life for him... Therefore, I want her to sign the contract..."

"you……"

"As long as Miss Ling signs the contract, it means that all three of you have signed my contract!"

At this moment, Mo Xing did not hide his thoughts at all.

"With one person chaining up the three of you...this is not a loss-making deal!!"

Feng Chenglin was speechless again: "..."

He took two steps back and looked at the young man in front of him carefully.

"Are you really that... Mo Xing?"

Ling Luoyu smiled half-heartedly: "This is the most real Mo Xing!"

The boy who was with Mo Xiaobai before was just a wolf in sheep's clothing.

The young man in front of me is scheming, sinister, and has no moral ethics! !

To be honest, she really liked him a little bit.

"Fat man, let me borrow your blood," Ling Luoyu rubbed a little of Feng Chenglin's blood with his fingers and looked at Mo Xing: "Do you mind if I use his blood?"

Mo Xingning nodded: "I don't mind just a contract, all I want is a sense of ritual!"

Feng Chenglin: "...you fart!! The sense of ritual...you used so much blood to write this blood contract?"

Mo Xing was very serious and nodded again: "This is the sense of ceremony!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Ling Luoyu pressed his fingerprint on the contract.

"We have done everything you asked for, is there anything else?"

Mo Xing put the tissue paper away solemnly: "It's gone, but..."

"You still want it?" Feng Chenglin couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up again: "You've gone through so much, are you still done?"

Mo Xing just glanced at him lightly: "I want to say that I will tell you about the divine stone, but it's up to you whether you believe it or not!"

"Aren't you talking nonsense..."

"The people who are looking for the divine stone are not from the Mo family. Mo Shiyu is just a dog that listens to people and does things for them!"

"...Is there someone else looking for the divine stone?"

"It's the Lord God!"

"..."

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin looked at each other quietly.

——This matter has gone round and round, and it has come to the Lord of God again!

However, this is not surprising!

Isn’t the starting point of the whole thing the Divine Lord? ?