Ling Luoyu smiled and had curved eyes: "If you don't wear it, how do you know what tricks these people are going to play?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

But isn't this price too high?

Just to figure out their tricks, I was in danger?!

"San Young Master, I'm not slapped to death... I just think there is no need for us to do this..."

"What should I do?" Ling Luoyu looked sideways calmly, with a slightly curled lips: "Can you tell them directly that we are going to come in?"

"...So what's wrong?" Feng Chenglin's eyes moved slightly: "We have the token given by Mr. He in our hands. Holding that thing can at least prove that we are friendly forces with them, at least... it will not be like now.

So, be tied in?"

"Friends? Whose friendly forces?" Ling Luoyu laughed out loud: "These people are not from the Mo family, their surname is Yang..."

These people are at most people who have a relationship with the Mohist school.

"Instead of exposing our identities in front of these people and making them wary of us, it is better to sneak in with the tricks! Anyway, the result is the same!"

"Is the same?" Feng Chenglin looked at the iron ring in his hand: "Is it different? At least, we are now prisoners... If we come in openly, we will at least be free!"

"Prison?" Ling Luoyu seemed to smile: "Fatty, don't tell me, with your cultivation level, you can't break free from this iron ring!"

"This is not a matter of iron ring!" Feng Chenglin poked his heart, feeling a little frustrated: "I feel uncomfortable here!"

What is an iron ring?

He can pull it off with bare hands!

But now, he was very upset that he was tied up with a rope and led like a livestock!

Especially, the person he was holding was still a person who made him very upset and disliked!

"If you have any discomfort, just hold it in my mind first. When the matter is over, there will naturally be a place for you to vent your anger..."

Of course Feng Chenglin understood this principle.

Through the woods, there are tiled and stone houses, rows stretching into the distance.

The people on the street were not too surprised by the two people tied by ropes, as if they were used to such things.

Yang Baofeng dismounted in front of a restaurant, made a gesture to the escort behind him, and walked into the restaurant.

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were led by the corpses and walked to the backyard.

"Master, do you think you are staying in a hotel or resting?" The waiter came forward attentively.

"Stop!"

The trooper threw the rope to the waiter and moved his arm.

"I'll see these two, if I run away..."

"This is not the first time I have come to our store. Don't you know what we are doing, so why would they let them run away? Besides... I'm going to run, so where can I run?"

The waiter laughed and led the trooper into the restaurant, then he pulled Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu into the corner gate of the backyard.

As soon as he entered the corner gate, Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "Three Young Master..."

Behind the corner gate stands a large iron cage of three meters long and two meters high.

There were people standing or sitting in the iron cage.

When they saw Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin, they all looked up.

Just one glance, I calmly withdrew my gaze and returned to normal again.

"You two, be more sensible and stay honestly. Hello, we will also worry... When your master finishes his meal, you will naturally be..."

The waiter opened the iron cage, untied the rope, and signaled the two of them to go in.
Chapter completed!