"But you two must remember that there is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside people...In this world, there are many people who are stronger than you!!!"

Ling Yunfeng looked straight at the two men.

"No matter when it comes, humility is your life's bargaining chip! Too much swagger, you will become the target of everyone!! At that time, you will become public enemies hated by everyone..."

"I know! Father, don't worry, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is my specialty!!"

Ling Luoyu knew what his father meant!

In human nature, there is an emotion called jealousy!

When jealousy reaches a certain level, it becomes endless hatred.

The stronger a person is, the heavier the hatred he encounters.

When at the peak, he would not feel anything wrong, but once he fell into the abyss, the jealousy of these people would intensify and drive him into hell.

"Yu'er, you don't play with me, knowing it is one thing, doing it is another thing... I know you young people are young and energetic..."

Ling Yunfeng was about to start the preaching mode of persuasion, but Feng Chenglin suddenly said "Ah" and stood there with a look of ghosts.

"It's over, it's over..."

Ling Yunfeng then became nervous: "What's wrong?!"

Ling Luoyu had guessed what Fatty Feng meant, and raised his eyebrows calmly, looking at him calmly.

"Marshal, you said that the Yan lady is gone, what about these corpses under her?!"

On the cliff over there, the men of Yan Niangzi were still lying there.

With Ling Yunfeng's philanthropic nature, he would definitely not want to see them in the wilderness.

really--

"What else? Bury them!!" Ling Yunfeng sighed: "On the battlefield, we will respect the enemies who died in battle!! Because respect for the enemy means respect for ourselves!! "

Feng Chenglin looked taught, and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes...then let's bury them?!"

Ling Luoyu very cooperatively took out two shovels and handed them to them: "Go..."

Feng Chenglin pouted his lips: "Why... two?!"

Ling Luoyu rolled his eyes: "My father is injured, don't you want him to dig a hole too, do you?! He can just leave the corpse behind..."

Feng Chenglin reacted and slapped his forehead quickly: "Look at my memory... I forgot about the injury of the handsome man!! Then what, man, take a break first, let's come..."

In fact, the two knew that they didn't want to listen to Ling Yunfeng's painful preaching.

Looking at the backs of the two Sa Yazi running away, Ling Yunfeng shook his head helplessly.

"These two kids..."

But it's okay!

He lacks the growth of his daughter, but he can accompany her through the rivers and lakes. He is a dad who is satisfied!

Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu were digging, and they fought uncomfortably.

"Fatty man, you are a big man who can't work hard, and you can't dig as fast as a woman..."

"San Shao, San Ye... I am also a person who just escaped from the ghost gate, OK?! I am also a wounded person. What's wrong with the slower digging?!"

"Are you digging slowly? If you keep the ink like yours, when your pit is dug, the bones of these people will be rotten..."

"Three young masters, you are so unreasonable about your words... It's okay to say that the dead one, we can bury her by digging a hole, but there are dozens of them right now... Three young ones, how big a hole is this? ..."

"What excuses you so little..."

"I'm telling the truth..."