Princess Against the World

The more he clamored like this, the less the others dared to move, but they all retreated tacitly.

"What are you doing? What are you hiding? I'm still waiting for you to come up and beat me up, come on!!!"

The roar behind, coupled with the beast-like power, suddenly, he was like a roaring breast, looking at everyone ferociously and fiercely.

At this moment, everyone was frightened by him.

These guards, also known as foxes and fake tigers, show off in their own restaurant.

If you really use sparring, then no one can do it.

Seeing that the momentum is not good, I don't know who moved the hand first, and lifted the shopkeeper with insight.

"What are you doing in a daze? Let's go!"

With a cry, everyone exited the room in embarrassment.

"What are you doing, what are you going to do? Come back, I haven't fought this one yet!!"

Feng Chenglin's anger hadn't fully exploded yet, how could he let them go?

Yelling, grabbed a bench leg, walked out with a show of power, smashed things when they saw them, and cursed when they saw people.

He was so messy that the people in the restaurant didn't dare to provoke him.

One by one, like a mourning dog, they ran out of the door with their tails in their hands.

Even the diners who ate were still watching the excitement, but seeing the aura in front of them were wrong, they walked wisely, retreated, and dispersed.

Feng Chenglin didn't know where he copied a pot, moved a stool, and sat at the gate.

While tilting the bottom of the pot, he cursed the shopkeeper's black conscience.

At this time, it was time to eat, and he was so noisy, and soon several layers of people watching the excitement gathered outside.

Some people don't think it's too big to see the excitement, and they are still fanning the flames there.

"I said, brother, you still have time to swear here, let's go!"

"That's right, take advantage of the fact that things haven't gotten too far, hurry up and go as far as you can!"

"Go, hide far away, don't let them catch you!"

"If you catch you, it won't be as simple as cursing the streets here!"

"..."

Is Feng Chenglin the kind of person who suffers from food?

He eats everything, but he doesn't suffer from deflation or loss.

It's okay if others don't say anything, but as soon as they say, his temperament also rises.

"I have eaten so many restaurants, and I haven't encountered a shameless and shameless one. I'm sitting here today, and I'll be in the end with him. I'm going to see, who else can come to Lao Tzu today? Trouble, I'll take off his leg first!"

In the crowd of onlookers, there were also kind people who whispered to remind them.

"Brother, hurry up, this is the Mo family restaurant. This generation is their Mo family's site. If you cause trouble here, they will come soon. Then, you can't leave if you want to go!"

"...Who? Who's from?" Feng Chenglin was still stubborn in his neck, and when he heard this, his whole body was not calm.

"The Mo Family, it's the Mo Family..." The person who spoke looked at him sympathetically, "Big brother, you are here to eat and you are making trouble here, don't you know whose restaurant this is?"

Fengcheng Lin was stunned: "...I really don't know?! The Mo family... which Mo family is it?"

"Is there a second Mohist here?"

"..."

Fengcheng Lin Xin said it would not be the Mo family of Mo Xuanchen, right?

Regardless of the expressions of these people eating melons, they hurried back to the room.

"The Third Young Master, the Third Young Master, something happened, I seem to be in trouble!"