As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

If a person like the old helmsman can form hatred with others, unless it is a feud, then the character of this enemy can be seen at a glance.

"San Young Master, you are worried... the people in the Mo family's residence are all... bad character..."

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly: "It can't be said that it's bad. We can't beat him to death with one stick. Everyone says that they are not, right?"

"San Young Master, let's talk about serious business! It's useless to talk about these things... You don't like the two brothers named Yang, it's not that I can't see it, it's just..."

"Two brothers..." Yang Baota rode his horse and smiled: "You two more are you going to the front to help us suppress our ranks and help us to be proud of us, okay?"

Feng Chenglin Chenmu: "Three Young Master?"

"Since Brother Yang invites us, it's not good not to go... Fatty, it doesn't matter if we go and see it. Anyway, we can't use ours to kill the enemy, right?!"

"That's natural!" Yang Baota gave up a way and pointed at the side: "Two, please!"

Feng Chenglin laughed a little sarcastic: "I said... Third Young Master, I've been robbed by robbers and robbers, and I can still laugh so brightly. This is the first time I have seen it!"

Yang Baota's smile suddenly froze.

Feng Chenglin snorted coldly and rode his horse forward.

Ling Luoyu followed: "Brother Yang, don't get me wrong. My brother is short-sense, so I don't know that Brother Yang is laughing like this because everything is under control, right?"

"...Yes! Of course everything is ready!" Yang Baota's mouth twitched: "Otherwise, I wouldn't dare let the two brothers come forward to help!"

Feng Chenglin walked along with the horse and walked leisurely: "I said, where are the robbers?"

"Didn't you see?" Yang Baofeng turned his head and pointed forward very seriously: "Isn't that?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's your ancestor!

Do you think he is blind?

What's ahead?

Nothing?!

That's a complete open space!!

"I said, are you playing with us brothers? What's there? There's nothing in the ghosts..."

"Oh..." Yang Baofeng suddenly slapped his forehead with his hand, shook his head with a sudden realization: "Tell me, I actually forgot the most important thing! You can't see it because you didn't bring this!"

He raised his hand and pointed at a ring on his wrist.

The patterns on the iron rings made Feng Chenglin disdain disappear—

It is the family emblem pattern of the Mo family again!!

Ling Luoyu did not lie!

These people actually have something to do with the Mo family!!

But I don’t know who the person is, why he doesn’t have a surname Mo!!

Not enough, I was shocked, but my face did not change, and I curled my lips: "Are you fooling me again?"

"What am I fooling you?" Yang Baofeng suddenly sneered: "Oh, I understand... You are afraid, afraid that I will be bad for you, right?!"

Feng Chenglin said that your provocation is really weak, but he still has to cooperate: "What's there to be afraid of? Isn't it just a broken iron ring? Can you still kill me? Take it to me and take it!"

He took the conversation unhappily and checked it over and over again.

It is one thing to be disdainful in your mouth, but it is another thing to be cautious and careful.

Who can guarantee that these guys won’t make trouble in their bracelets?

"Don't worry, there is no problem!" Yang Baofeng shook his arms and smiled coldly: "If there is a problem, wouldn't I be the first to die?"
Chapter completed!