Princess Against the World

Zhao Ziming was caught off guard and was hit on the shoulder.

"Kakaka"

The chair beneath him shattered.

Zhao Ziming screamed instinctively and was pressed heavily into the broken wood.

The wood on his back was shattered, and his spine seemed to be broken into two parts at the diaphragm. He hit his waist and lost consciousness in an instant.

There was no time to feel the panic of losing his legs, Ling Luoyu's condescending figure blocked his sight.

"Clan Leader Zhao, why are you so careless? It's just a joke..."

She smiled and looked into his eyes with some consideration.

"Didn't it hurt you?"

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Not hurt?

It probably didn't kill him, right?

Fortunately, the pain and numbness in his legs and feet made him feel a little more at ease.

——He is still conscious, which means that his legs are not useless.

If he were paralyzed and had to stay in bed for the rest of his life, it would be worse than death.

"Miss Yu'er, look at you, you were neither gentle nor serious. You almost hurt Patriarch Zhao... Look, did you scare him?" Gu Lan's concerned words were more like gloating.

"Mr. Gu, are you kidding me? Who is Patriarch Zhao? How could he be frightened just because of my joke?"

Ling Luoyu stretched out his right hand slightly and landed in front of Zhao Ziming.

"Clan Leader Zhao, why don't you get up? Are you really going to wait for me to pull you up?"

"Need not……"

Zhao Ziming gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and slowly got up from the ground.

"I'm fine..."

My legs are still numb and weak.

But he didn't want Gu Lan and Ling Luoyu to know his current situation, so he glanced at the splinters of wood on the ground.

"Girl, this is a warning to me, I understand...it's just, girl, I..."

"Clan Chief Zhao!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly shouted.

Zhao Ziming's whole body trembled inexplicably and he didn't dare to move.

Ling Luoyu, who originally had a serious face, suddenly put on a smiling face again.

"Be careful...the wood chips all over the place may not look dangerous, but if you are not careful, you may die..."

Zhao Ziming: "..."

Do you dare to understand this threat more clearly? !

Isn't it just a warning to him to speak well and tell the truth, otherwise, he will be stabbed to death with a wooden stubble?

However, although he knew it was a threat, he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction.

Who can let someone’s cultivation level be higher than his! ?

Moreover, it is still the crushing type!

"This... Miss Yu'er, let me tell you something, don't you don't want to hear it... me... the matter between Zhao Qin and me, to be honest, it means the internal struggle between us Zhao family members, and you... And Mr. Gu, it doesn’t matter much! Since the two of you are here to look for things, then you can look for things in peace, why do you need to interfere in the internal affairs of our Zhao family? "

"Clan Leader Zhao, you have misunderstood again, haven't you?" Ling Luoyu sighed softly, looking quite aggrieved: "I'm not telling you, since we have said it, we are outsiders, just passers-by, so what's the point? Can’t tell?”

"..."

"It's just some excitement in the past. We have nothing to do, just talk and listen... What about you? But you are fooling me with some irrelevant words. Why? I think we are the kind of people who can fool me casually. What kind of person are you talking about?"

Ling Luo Yuyun's gentle words made Zhao Ziming break into a cold sweat.

——That’s right!