Princess Against the World

The two people's bickering habitually ended in the defeat of Fengchenglin.

In accordance with Ling Luoyu's instructions, Feng Chenglin messed up his hair, rolled up his sleeves, carried the hem of his clothes, plunged into the water tank, turned himself into a mess, and ran into Luming's palace in embarrassment.

"It's not good, it's not good, the big thing is bad..."

Lu Minggang and Mo Lin had finalized some details of the matter, and were about to take a break. When they saw Feng Chenglin coming in like this, he was shocked and quickly sat up.

"What's wrong, what's wrong with you, why are you so embarrassed?"

Feng Chenglin dressed boldly: "It's not all you..."

"I?"

"You, your master..."

Lu Ming: "..."

Feng Chenglin was panting, breathless rhythm: "Your master, he, he has appeared again..."

Lu Ming took a deep breath: "Where did you see him?"

Frowning, he was thoughtful.

"It's not... You two? A fight, right?"

Feng Chenglin hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, I don't dare, that guy, a mountain is so fierce, it will be destroyed if you say it, how can I dare to fight him?"

Lu Ming became more confused when he heard it: "What mountain? Which mountain did he destroy? You can make it clear..."

"The Great Temple, the Great Temple over there was destroyed by him..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Ming jumped up sharply, his eyes changed drastically: "What did you say? The Great God Temple? The Great God Temple is gone?"

Feng Chenglin suddenly understood what Ling Luoyu meant.

-Luming, this guy heard the reaction of the Great God Temple, a bit too much, right? !

That temple is just an ordinary temple, and all the people who take in it are refugees.

How could a male favorite like Lu Ming, who does not eat the fireworks, be so extreme to a refugee camp? !

To say that he is compassionate and compassionate to the world, he would definitely not believe it.

People who have been at the top for many years will never care about the life and death of people underneath.

unless…

Dashen Temple has another hidden story.

And Lu Ming knew the secrets of the Great God Temple.

Feng Chenglin slowly straightened his waist, his eyes staring at him quickly, seemingly smiling.

"Master Lu, why are you so...excited! It's just a temple collapsed. With your financial resources and ability, even if you build ten more temples like the Great Temple, it's definitely not a problem, right?"

Lu Ming's face was very ugly: "You say it again, the Great God Temple was destroyed in... Gu Lan's hands?"

"Yes!'

"you sure?"

"Absolutely sure, and for sure!" Feng Chenglin raised his right hand high, solemnly: "You don't know, I can recognize that guy even if his bones turn to ashes. It is absolutely impossible to admit his mistake. The Great God Temple was destroyed by him!"

Lu Ming sank into the chair, his face slightly pale.

"So, did you see it all the way?"

"certainly!"

"Then... what else did you see?"

"..."

Feng Chenglin did not answer, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he sat quietly without speaking.

Lu Ming turned his head to look at him, somewhat puzzled: "Didn't you say, did you see it all?"

"Because I saw it, I didn't know what to say!"

"..."

Feng Chenglin lifted the chair under his ass, walked upside down to the opposite of Luming, sat down, raised his head, looked at his eyes, and smiled mysteriously.

"I think the next conversation will be more secretive. Let's stay a little closer so that we can speak more securely!"