Princess Against the World

The voice was gentle as a bell, causing Feng Chenglin to shake his whole body and quickly turned around.

Behind him, Su Yeon hid her mouth and smiled.

Feng Chenglin's anger disappeared in an instant, and his smiling eyes were narrowed. He was completely different from the furious appearance of just now.

"Miss Sulyen? Oh, no, I should be called Senior Sister now! Senior Sister Suly, did you ask me for something?"

On the title of Taoist Academy, it doesn't matter how old you are, it is only determined by the time when you enter the door to apprentice.

Speaking of it, except for this batch of freshmen, everyone is his brother and sister.

Ling Luoyu squinted contemptuously and rolled his eyes silently.

Fatty is a bit of Jia Baoyu's complex.

For him, any girl is a elder sister or younger sister, and she has to care for her.

Therefore, for any girl, he greets him with a smile and can be called a girlfriend.

Su Yen smiled like a flower: "I saw you just now, but something like that happened, it's hard to come over and say hello!"

She glanced around mysteriously, pulling the corners of their clothes toward the back.

"Two Junior Brothers, after watching for so long, have you figured out whose name you want to vote for?"

Feng Chenglin twitched the corner of his mouth: "Senior Sister Sulian, aren't you here to pimp, too?!"

"Pimping?" Su Li looked startled: "What is pimping?!"

Fatty Wind: "..."

Explaining this word to a girl, it is inevitable that there will be suspicions of being a hooligan.

So after hesitating for a while, he pushed the spearhead to Ling Luoyu.

"I listen to the Third Young Master! I'll go wherever she goes!"

Ling Luoyu is fine to offend people.

Anyway, behind her was the mysterious golden-faced man supporting her.

But having said that, Ling Luoyu was silent about the identity of that man, and didn't say anything about his death.

After questioning twice, he lost interest in the third questioning.

Love whoever!

Anyway, as long as there is no malice.

Su Lian's ghost spirit also saw that Ling Luoyu was the backbone, and her beautiful eyes flickered.

"Ling Luoyu, how about you? Have you thought about it?!"

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "I have already said that I am not interested in any quick alliances!"

Seeing Su Yeon's appearance, it seemed that she was trying to make a beauties.

But for her, the beauty plan is really ineffective.

Ling Luoyu thought that Su Lian would be disappointed because of this, but she clapped her hands happily without knowing her.

"I'm not interested! Just like a mob like them, what can I participate in?!"

She hooked her slender fingers.

"You two come with me!"

She was so mysterious, Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were rather curious. They didn't know what medicine she was selling, so they followed.

There are also some separate small rooms in the Martial Arts Hall, which are exclusively for disciples who practice secret skills.

Soren walked to the last room, knocked gently on the door, and greeted the two of them to push in.

At the moment the door was opened, several familiar figures jumped into his eyes.

No leaf wind, Du Kongli!

When he saw Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, Wu Ye Feng was also taken aback, his expression a little unnatural.

And besides them, there was another person who made Ling Luoyu quite familiar.

Wen Xi.

Feng Chenglin also saw her for the first time, his face changed in shock: "Fuck!"

Although the last time was over, Feng Chenglin looked at her with an inexplicable guilty conscience.

His knees softened, and Fatty Feng subconsciously turned to leave.

Ling Luoyu grasped his arm, held it up for life, whispering in his ear.

"Fatty Feng, what are you doing?!"