As the saying goes, things are gathered by kind and people are divided by groups.

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

"Three young masters, you are worried about... the people living in the Mo family are all... bad character..."

Ling Luoyu smiled: "It can't be said that it's bad. We can't kill with a stick. We all say that they belong to others, right?"

"Three young masters, let's talk about business! It's useless to talk about it...you don't like the two brothers named Yang. I can't see it, but..."

"Two brothers..." Yang Baota rode over and smiled: "Please also ask the two of you to come to the front to help us suppress our position and help our prestige, okay?"

Feng Chenglin Shen Mu: "Three Young Masters?"

"Since Big Brother Yang invites us, it's not good not to go...Fatty, it doesn't matter if we go and see, anyway, we don't need us to kill the enemy in battle, right?!"

"That's natural!" Yang Baota gave up a path and gestured sideways: "Two, please!"

Feng Chenglin laughed a little tauntingly: "I said... Third Young Master, this was robbed by robbers and robbers, and this is the first time I have seen such a brilliant smile!"

Yang Baota's smile froze suddenly.

Feng Chenglin snorted coldly and rode his horse forward.

Ling Luoyu followed: "Don't get me wrong, Big Brother Yang, my brother is short-sighted, so I don't know Big Brother Yang laughs like this because everything is under control, right?"

"...Yes! Naturally everything is ready!" Yang Baota's mouth twitched: "Otherwise, I would not dare to let the two brothers come forward to help out!"

Feng Chenglin swayed along with the horse, moving forward leisurely: "I said, where is the robber?"

"You didn't see it?" Yang Baofeng turned his head and pointed forward seriously: "Isn't it?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

It's your ancestor!

When he is blind?

What's ahead?

Nothing at all? !

That is a complete open space! !

"I said, are you playing with our brothers? What's there? There are no ghosts and shadows..."

"Oh..." Yang Baofeng suddenly slapped his forehead with his hand, and shook his head suddenly: "You told me about my brain, but I forgot the most important thing! You can't see it because you didn't carry this!"

He raised his hand and pointed to a hoop on his wrist.

The pattern on the iron ring makes Feng Chenglin's disdain disappear--

It's the emblem of the Moh family again! !

Ling Luoyu didn't lie!

These people are actually related to the Mo Family! !

It's just that I don't know who the person is, why is there no surname Mo! !

Not enough, I was shocked, but didn't change the color on the face, and curled his lips: "What are you fooling me?"

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

Fengcheng Lin Xin said that your radical general Fa is really weak, but he still has to cooperate: "What is there to be afraid of, Lao Tzu? Isn't it just a broken ring, can it kill me? Take me to see. !"

He took the hoop unhappy and looked over and over again.

It's one thing to disdain your mouth, but it's another to be cautious.

Who can guarantee that these guys will not make a fuss in the bracelet.

"Don't worry, there are no problems!" Yang Baofeng shook his arm and smiled coldly: "If there is a problem, am I the first to die?"