Princess Against the World

"I know!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes were innocent, as if he didn't know where Ling Chongding's nameless fire came from.

"But if you need it, it doesn't mean you can win!"

Ling Chongding: "..."

He stood there fixedly, looking at her aggressively.

After a long time, he sank and sat down.

"The third young master has lived in the capital for a long time, and he doesn't understand some of the rules of the game here..."

He changed the name of Ling Luoyu to the third young master, which showed that the gap between them was deep.

The implication is that she is the superior young master of the Ling family, and they are just ordinary villagers in the mountains.

The status of the two sides is different, so the values ​​are destined to be different.

For a wasteful young master who only has fun, no matter how high his cultivation is, there is nothing to talk about.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ling Luoyu's eyes.

"The rules of the game may be different, but the outcome of winning or losing will always remain the same! Grandpa Patriarch, if you can't even accept or agree with your own shortcomings, then it's not surprising that the Ling family loses terribly!"

Ling Chongding's pupils shrank again.

Ling Luoyu's words were like knives, each word went straight into his face, and even more deeply into his heart.

To be stared at by a scoundrel, is simply a disgrace.

"Ling Luoyu, for the sake of the great Duke's face, I will endure you again and again, but you'd better not take an inch!

The tea cup in Ling Chongding's hand shattered with a "click".

"What the hell are you going to do?"

Ling Luoyu smiled like a flower, and in front of him, Yun Danfeng lightly opened his hand seal and pinched out the broken pieces of porcelain.

"Give me an upright identity! I'll help you play a game you must win!"

Ling Chongding's hand trembled obviously: "What did you say?"

Ling Luoyu's movements stopped abruptly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, she was shocked, and she looked into his eyes.

"You heard that right! Give you an identity, and I'll give you a victory!!"

Ling Chongding suddenly withdrew his hand, his pupils shrank: "Are you serious?!"

"What do you say!"

"..."

Ling Chongding couldn't make up his mind, and for a while he didn't know how to answer.

In his cognition, the Ling Luoyu in front of him was full of bad deeds and accomplished nothing.

But in front of her, she was calm and calm, and the point was her unfathomable and profound cultivation.

Ling Chongding can be regarded as reading countless people, and he made up his mind now.

"Okay!! I can give you a team! But you tell me first... How sure are you that you can win?!"

The evil charm hooked her lips, and Ling Luoyu took the tea cup leisurely.

"As long as you give me the supreme authority, there will be 100%!!"

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The dark night is the most gloomy and cold.

In the back mountain of the Ling family's inner house, dozens of people stood side by side, silent, staring at the people in front of them.

In front of them, Ling Chongding had his hands on his back and his eyes were like torches.

On his side, sitting lazily, a young man in white, with a silver fox mask, shone with a bewitching luster.

She lowered her head and drank the tea, leisurely and contentedly, as if she did not see the dozens of doubtful eyes in front of her.

Even Ling Hongdan on one side had a suspicious look on his face, his eyes wandering on Ling Chongding and the man in white.

When he was approaching his son, Ling Chongding suddenly spread the news that all the disciples participating in the hunt should gather in the back mountain, saying that he wanted to introduce a new instructor to them.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be such a young master who looks a bit playful.