Ling Luoyu retreated step by step without caring about it, curling his lips: "In comparison, it seems that it is my side, which has more complicated relationships and many crises, right?"

Her calm clouds and winds caused Mo Xuanchen to smile knowingly, quietly whispering to his lips—

"Be careful about everything!"

She was right, and there were even more crises around her.

When Yangbing ran over, Mo Xuanchen had lost his trace and he couldn't help but pause: "Why are you leaving again?"

Yang Po Zi's eyes swept towards Ling Luoyu, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Luoyu pretended not to see her gaze and smiled indifferently: "The high priest said there was something to deal with, he..."

"Yang Bing!"

A shout came from behind Yang Bing.

"Where is my butterfly dance? Return it to me!"

Behind them, a beautiful girl in yellow clothes and embroidered with golden butterflies rushed over with anger on her face.

"I have been raising Fengdie Wu for three years, how dare you steal it?"

"Miss Xin, don't be angry..."

An old man next to Yangbing quickly met him with a smile on his face.

"We Miss Bing are just fun..."

"Get out!"

Yang Meixin suddenly raised his hand, slapped the woman away, and rushed forward with anger.

"Relying on your own fool, you do whatever you want, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid of you..."

Roaring angrily, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Yangbing.

"Miss Xin..."

Pooh Yang and others rushed forward to protect Yangbing, but were kicked away by Yangmeixin one by one.

Yangbing hugged the box in his arms tightly and ran away.

"You're still running!"

Yang Meixin was furious and slapped it out with a palm, instantly slapped Zhongbing on the left shoulder.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yang Bing held the small box and fell out in a mess, and rolled a few times.

"Miss……"

Poma Yang and others were about to rush up, but they were suppressed by several subordinates brought by Yang Meixin.

"Don't move!"

Unable to move, Yang shouted anxiously: "Miss Yan, Miss..."

Ling Luoyu turned a deaf ear to it—

Save the yarn!!

It's so fucking good that no one will die!!

No matter what Miss Xin's identity is, she will definitely not dare to kill Yangbing.

Since you won’t die, then you can save someone who is yarn!!

At that moment, Yang Meixin's eyes looked full of mockery and jealousy: "Yangbing, when did you find such a beautiful maid? Are you not afraid, your seat... was taken away by this woman?!"

She mocked and sneered, and grabbed the small box in Yangbing's arms and shook it hard.

"Bring it!"

"don't want……"

Yangbing wanted to hug her, but Yang Meixin slapped her in the face and cried in pain.

"I want to tell my uncle..."

"OK!"

Yang Meixin sneered and stood up, opened the small wooden box and checked it, glanced at the crying Yang Bing in disgust.

"I'm waiting for you to sue me!! See if you robbed my stuff, or if I'm teaching you a lesson..."

Turning proudly, she walked towards Ling Luoyu.

"You...new?"

"yes!"

"Can't you see me bullying your master?"

"My ladies' fight, I can't get in the way!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu's answer was unexpected.

He was stunned for a moment and suddenly nodded with a smile: "Smart... I don't like those mothers, I know that I am stupid and loyal!"

Lifting her fingertips, she stroked Ling Luoyu's hair, placed it on the tip of her nose, sniffed, and lowered her voice.

"If you don't want to be by that fool, come and find me anytime..."

Ling Luoyu's eyebrows moved slightly, but she smiled slightly without saying a word.
Chapter completed!