Princess Against the World

Ling Jingchen and others changed their expressions, and immediately turned to Feng Chenglin.

Fatty Feng also looked at Ling Jingchen and the others.

Both of them didn't understand for a while, who Ling Luoyu wanted to beat whom! ?

Almost at the same time, both sides looked at Ling Luoyu.

"Instructor?!"

"Three young masters?!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes and stared at Feng Chenglin: "Hit him!!"

The corner of Fatty Feng's mouth twitched: "San Shao... are you going to... hit me?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyes slowly swept to Ling Jingchen: "Ling Jingchen, what's wrong? Isn't this instructor's sentence clear enough?!"

Ling Jingchen and the others' eyes instantly locked on Feng Chenglin.

The chain they were locked in yesterday, but he got it!

This feud is over.

Now there is an opportunity for revenge, of course, it is to solve the hatred!

Shen Tie was about to step forward, but was stopped by Ling Jingchen.

"Instructor, some of our brothers need to ask first... This fight?? What kind of fight is it? Is it a slap in the face? Or use all your strength... As long as you don't get disabled?!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a wicked smile: "If you want to fight, of course you will fight with all your strength! As long as you don't beat him, it's fine!"

Fatty Feng's face changed slightly: "San Shao... are you really playing?!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Jingchen's profound energy suddenly burst out.

"excuse me!"

Almost at the same time, the profound energy of the others also roared away.

Ling Luoyu's smirk deepened: "If you want to play, of course you are playing for real... You're welcome!"

Under the initial pressure, Feng Chenglin instantly retreated.

"I said, don't give a bunch of shame to all of you! This young master is not so easy to bully! I tell you, if I hurt you in a while, don't blame me for being black!"

Shen Tie pressed forward step by step, unceremoniously: "What skills do you have, just use it..."

The wind became a forest fire: "Fuck!!! You think this young master is not showing his power, what is it that is a sick cat?!"

Profound energy suddenly rose, and he punched out.

"Three young masters, one last warning...don't force me to take action..."

Ling Luoyu didn't even look, waved his hand and turned around.

"You guys fight slowly, I'm going to eat first... When the winner is decided, then go to me..."

Behind her, profound qi swirled around, and the fist wind burst, as if it was a war of attrition.

This battle is no longer her business.

Entering the dining room, the woman who was serving hurriedly brought breakfast.

"Instructor Yan, the patriarch specially ordered it. If the instructor wants to eat, just order it! He also said that this place is not as good as the family. If there is any neglect, please ask the instructor to take more care!"

Ling Luoyu picked up a bowl of porridge and took a leisurely sip: "You don't need to take special care of me! I will eat whatever they eat! As long as I can fill my stomach!"

The old woman smiled shyly, bowed and stepped back.

Ling Luoyu was not in a hurry, moved a chair under the eaves, and drank porridge leisurely while admiring the winter plums in the yard.

Amidst the shrill footsteps, Ling Jingchen and the others came hesitantly.

They all bowed their heads, as if they had made a mistake, their steps were frivolous and hesitant, and they landed weakly.

Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a smile, the soup spoon stirred the gruel, and he sat quietly with his eyes down.

The footsteps stopped beside her.

"Instructor!"

Ling Luoyu drank the porridge indifferently: "Finished?!"

"...finished..."

"Is it a bad fight?!"

"……good!"

"Is it okay?" Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows sideways, holding back his smile: "You're like this? Are you okay?!"