"Yeah, baby..."

Ling Luoyu Xie Ning curled his lips and threw the torch in his hand to Feng Chenglin.

"The baby inside, but it will kill you...Fatty, don't let the torch go out, let's go see the thorns..."

"Three young masters?"

Feng Chenglin held the torch and looked at the dawn that had already been exposed in the east.

"The sky is going to brighten up, what do we need this torch for!?"

"Whether they are living or dead, they are afraid of fire... If those thorns are really alive as they say, then..."

Although Ling Luoyu didn't say the following words, Feng Chenglin understood the meaning.

"You are going to use these fires to threaten those thorns... but our torches are too few?!"

He glanced at his second child, suddenly gave him the torch in his hand, and took out a few more dry torches from the space, and packed them on his back.

With torches on his back, he suddenly felt that the momentum on his back had increased a lot.

"At that time, if those things dare to bully me, I will burn their nest..."

The second child licked his face and leaned forward, hehe smiled: "That... Brother Feng, do you have any extra torches, do you mind... Give me a few?!"

People like them have at most igniting folds.

Wherever the wind is into the forest, the torch is like no money, and he keeps digging out.

"You? You want it too?!"

Feng Chenglin squinted, but he also saw permission in Ling Luoyu's eyes, and immediately threw a few torches over with a sneer.

"You are also the killers of the Assassin's Pavilion anyhow...these must-have items for killing people and getting more products are not ready?!"

Although he doesn't want to see his second child, for now, everyone is a grasshopper in a trench after all.

At the critical moment, he may still play an important role!

Therefore, giving him a few torches is tantamount to helping themselves in disguise.

With the torch, the relationship between the second child and Feng Chenglin naturally became closer.

"Brother, you... Excuse me, who are you!? How did Mr. Tang invite you..."

"Please us?"

Feng Chenglin was startled, and immediately understood what he meant--

He thought he and Ling Luoyu were also invited by Mr. Tang to help out, looking for the sect of rushes.

He patted his chest immediately, very horrified.

"Any coffee like us can be invited here with money?!"

Are they threatened by Mr. Tang? !

Second child: "..."

Can you speak so well? ?

You guys weren't invited here with money, are you still here to help! ?

"Second..."

Ling Luoyu, who led the way in front, suddenly stood up, gazing towards the east.

"The thorns you said...isn't it there?!"

To their left, there is a high mountain.

Green is all over the mountains.

"There"

The second child is not sure.

"Last night there was a black light... When we left, we didn't pay attention to our surroundings..."

"Three young masters, did you see something?!"

Feng Chenglin looked at the mountain carefully, and didn't feel any difference from the other peaks.

"There...what's there?"

"You don't feel that the shape of the mountain is different from other peaks?!"

Ling Luoyu slashed across the space with his fingertips, and drew the mountains that he had taken towards the void.

"Don't you think... the trend of the mountain range is too flat, without the ups and downs and towering that a mountain should have?"