"Chinese Untouchables? A bunch of bastards are really looking for death!"

Feng Ling can bear it with a smile, but Ding Ning can't. with his divine knowledge, he has already "seen" all this clearly. People appear like ghosts, and scold with a slight pause.

"Ding Ning..."

Cried Helena in surprise.

Feng Ling smiled but his face was embarrassed. He didn't know what to say. He was usually laughed at by these princes and princesses, but now Ding Ning listened to him. Where did his old face go.

Ding Ning was cold and ignored Helena. He just stared at Feng Ling and smiled with unspeakable disappointment in his eyes. He said faintly: "I thought master Feng was a great hero even if he was abroad, but now I know that he has lost his integrity and self-esteem. It really makes me feel disappointed."

"I..."

Fengling smiled and was ashamed. She wanted to explain, but she opened her mouth and tongue. She didn't know how to say it.

"Ding Ning, he... I..."

Helena clenched her lower lip and wanted to plead for her father, but she didn't know how to speak when she remembered that her father daughter relationship with fenglingxiao couldn't be exposed.

"What are you? What am I? I know you just watched your biological father humiliated because you think your father daughter relationship can't be exposed. For the so-called power status, you sacrificed your father's dignity. Sorry, I can't stand a woman like you."

Ding Ning sneered mercilessly.

Helena clenched her lower lip and looked like she wanted to cry. Ding Ning's ruthlessness and indifference made her heart ache like a needle.

Ding Ning slowly looked around at the princes and princesses whose faces were wonderful and excited at the bottom of his eyes, and recalled a cold sneer: "a group of dying garbage killed you and dirty my hands."

Then, without looking at Feng Lingxiao's father and daughter, they left. Only the faint voice of words floated in their ears: "the master can't be humiliated, not to mention the friars in Shenwu realm, the only earthly and earthly shit royal family, who delusionally wanted to surpass the friars. It's sad and ridiculous."

Feng Ling smiled and lowered his eyes. He was silent for a long time. When he suddenly raised his head, his eyes had glittered with terrible essence.

What is a friar? It is an unparalleled strong man who is not afraid of power, regards fame and wealth as clouds, acts as he pleases, fights for life with heaven, and looks down on the common people.

But what did he do? The powerful in the martial arts have become the bodyguards and nannies of these Royal babies. They not only have no dignity, but also endure their endless ridicule and humiliation.

Helena's face is full of bitterness. I really don't know how to end it. Ding Ning broke her relationship with Feng Lingxiao, which forced her to kill people.

But can she kill? These are princes and princesses from more than 20 countries. Even if they are all abandoned children, they are also princes and princesses. Once they all die here, how can she explain to the Royal League?

Looking at his father for help, he was shocked to find that Feng Lingxiao's bent body had become tall and straight, and his eyes were full of undisguised killing opportunities. Suddenly, he said in an urgent voice: "Uncle Feng, don't be impulsive..."

"Helena, as soon as you were born, I gave you a Chinese name called wind chime. In fact, I like this name very much. Anyway, your bones are full of Chinese blood."

Feng Ling's smiling eyes turned soft, and her face was spoiled and loved by a father, but there was a free and unrestrained color that Helena had never seen.

Helena looked at her father with a sudden pain in her heart. Was this the real father? Such a father is so handsome. No wonder my mother liked him so much.

Just for so many years, for his daughter, the once unrestrained father carried heavy shackles, endured the ridicule of those noble people, and bent his straight backbone in the face of ridiculous imperial power. He is a powerful man. If it were not for himself, how could he bend to the secular power?

"Dad, I'm sorry. My daughter is unfilial. This ridiculous Royal identity puts a heavy yoke on my life, and it also involves you being laughed at everywhere. It's my fault. In the future, our father and daughter will depend on each other and walk around the world with a sword."

Helena quickly made a decision, smiled with relief, looked at her father and said softly.

"No, if you are a Royal Princess, you will always be a Royal Princess. The Royal alliance is yours. No one can take it away. If someone refuses, kill him."

At this moment, Feng Lingxiao seemed to have some amazing transformation, and his eyes were full of domineering color.

"Dad..."

Helena stared in amazement, not knowing what her father was talking about.

Feng Ling smiled proudly and said: "I was wrong in the past. I mistook my position. I always thought you would be happy when you became the leader of the Royal alliance. But in fact, even if you became the leader of the Royal alliance, you still have to be controlled by others everywhere. Dad is a friar. How can a friar who dares to compete with heaven yield to the secular imperial power? Now Ding Ning's words wake me up. In the future, the Royal alliance will be yours, then Those who dare to chatter will be killed. "

"Boss Feng, are you serious?"

The old man with sharp noses and his brothers had long been stunned by this change. After hearing Feng Lingxiao's words, the old man asked excitedly.

When it comes to dissatisfaction with these royal family members, they are more than Fengling smile. They suffer their humiliation every day. Every Dalit has long been angry. If it were not for Fengling smile's face and rich Commission, they would have slaughtered these pretentious fools.

"Of course, from today on, I fenglingxiao will be the behind the scenes controller of the Royal League. Whoever dares to block my baby daughter's way, kill him!"

Feng Lingxiao was murderous and pointed out with a sword. Before that, Shirley, who had been sneering at them, didn't even have time to scream, and her head rolled to the ground.

"Ah!"

The blood gushing from the neck of the headless body sprayed the princes and princes around. They screamed and fled like a eunuch.

"MD, I've long wanted to kill you. Kill me!"

With a wave of his hand, the old man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks suddenly rushed up and began the bloody killing.

"Dad!"

Helena's face showed a look of intolerance.

"Children, they must die, otherwise, as long as the news of our father and daughter leaks out, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Feng Ling smiled and said seriously.

Helena doesn't understand this truth, but she still has some heart, and even wants to give up her identity as a Royal Princess.

"It's no use, Helena. The world's strong are respected. We have no way back. If you step back, others will take three steps. What should you do when you can't retreat?"

Fengling Xiaoyuan sees more clearly than Helena. Once their father and daughter's identity is exposed, even if Helena withdraws from the Royal alliance and gives up her Princess identity, those royal families who think they have noble blood will inevitably regard her as an indelible humiliation. At that time, their father and daughter will face the endless pursuit of the Royal alliance.

Therefore, they can only advance but not retreat. Removing all adverse factors and firmly holding the Royal alliance in their hands is the best way to protect themselves.

Helena is also a decisive person. After being enlightened by Feng Lingxiao, she nodded heavily, but her eyes were gloomy and whispered, "does Ding Ning hate me very much?"

"Not necessarily. If he really hates you, he won't say that to you and me. If he has no hope, he won't be disappointed. Since he wants to see you change, it shows that he cares about you?"

Fengling smiled and sighed in her heart. Although he knew that dingning was really boring to Helena, his daughter had already deeply loved him, and he could only comfort her so far fetched.

"Really?"

Helena's eyes lit up and asked in surprise.

"Really."

Fengling smiled and nodded heavily. She answered with a positive face, but she secretly decided to arrange some excellent young people for Helena immediately after she was busy. Maybe she would forget Ding Ning after a long time.

……

"I... I seem to... See someone in front of me."

Jiang wuhui said out of breath as he ran.

Wu Xiang gasped and had no strength to speak, but he still looked up.

Pudding has the strongest physique. Although sweating, it is much better than the two: "it seems to be still a crooked nut."

"He... He runs... So fast..."

The faceless little egg was red. Looking at the oncoming MILUS, he wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with envy.

"Yes, i... we... If we could run so fast... Early... Early... We would have lost the ghost... Haunted guy."

Jiang wuhui feels the same.

"Stop talking and save your strength."

Pudding is also speechless. When are these two brothers? They have leisure to envy others.

"I... I mean... Should we hide? If we're hit, we'll never run again."

After Jiang wuhui said a word, he gasped like a cow. The wheezing sound was like pulling a broken bellows, almost reaching the limit.

"No... you can't hide, welcome, welcome up."

I don't know who the pudding is fighting with, said gnashing my teeth.

Jiang wuhui and Wuxiang were at a loss. They didn't know what the pudding was. If the crooked nut didn't hide, they would bump into each other. In their current state, they couldn't be bumped away.

"Listen to me."

The color of determination flickered in pudding's eyes, and there was no doubt about it.

"Well... Well, it's all dead anyway."

Jiang wuhui also let go. Being killed is better than being caught up by song Zhong.

"Hey! You're coming. Come on, that guy is right behind. I'll give it to you."

Just when they were determined to die, they saw the pudding warmly greet the crooked nut, with a loud voice, and then... Get out of the way.

Miles's face is full of ignorance. Who is this? Do I know you well?

However, his Chinese language was not very good. The pudding was fast and urgent. He didn't fully understand what he said. He was anxious to run for his life. He didn't have time to think about others and ran along the way out of the pudding.

"Pudding, you are so bad."

The muscles on Jiang wuhui's smiling face were almost cramped, and he couldn't help laughing and covered his stomach.

The palms of Wu Xiang's compassionate and compassionate hands are combined, and Amitabha is read in his mouth.

"Don't waste time. Run quickly. I don't think he can win us much time."

The pudding was not as optimistic as they were, so they continued to run.

There were fierce fights and curses behind him. The crooked nut was in a hurry and even communicated with song Zhong in English. Unfortunately, song Zhong didn't understand English at all. He didn't bother to hear the birds. Anyway, the pudding said that this guy came to meet them. That's the enemy and must be killed. Isn't that his purpose.