Ling Luoyu smiled and curled his eyes: "If you don't wear it, how do you know what tricks these people are playing?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

But is the price too high? ?

Just to figure out their tricks, so that you are in danger? !

"Three young masters, I didn't shoot to death... I just feel that we don't need to do this..."

"What do you want to do then?" Ling Luoyu's eyes were silent, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked: "Could it be that you tell them directly that we want to come in?"

"...What happened then?" Feng Chenglin's eyes moved slightly: "We have the token given by He Lao Dao in our hands. Holding that thing, at least it can prove that we and them are friendly forces. At least... Like this, are you **** in?"

"Friends? Whose friendly?" Ling Luoyu laughed: "These people are not from the Mo family, their surnames are Yang..."

These people are at best people who have ties to the Mohist school.

"Instead of exposing our identities in front of these people and making them wary of us, it's better to mix in with tricks! The result is the same anyway!"

"Is it the same?" Feng Chenglin looked at the hoop in his hand: "Different, right? At least, we are now prisoners...If we come in honestly, at least we are free!"

"Prisoner under the rank?" Ling Luoyu smiled and said, "Fatty, don't tell me, with your cultivation base, you can't get rid of this hoop!"

"This is not about the iron ring!" Feng Chenglin poked his heart, a little aggrieved: "I am uncomfortable here!"

What is a hoop?

He can pull it off with his bare hands!

But now, being **** with a rope and led by someone like an animal makes him very upset!

Especially, the person he is holding is still a person who makes him very upset and displeased!

"If you feel uncomfortable, just hold it back for me first, and when things are over, there will naturally be a place for you to let your anger..."

Of course Feng Chenglin understands this truth.

Passing through the woods, is a piece of cobblestone houses, row upon row extending into the distance.

For the two people who were tied by the rope, the people on the street were not too surprised, as if they had become accustomed to such things.

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

Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin were led by the guards and walked towards the backyard.

"Master, do you say you are staying in the store, or do you stop?" Xiao Er greeted him graciously.

"Stop your feet!"

The dartist threw the rope to Xiao Er and moved his arm.

"These two are good for me, if they run away..."

"It's not the first time for you to come to our store, don't you know our conditions, how can they let them run away? Besides... the calculation is run, but where can they run?"

Xiao Er smiled, the **** teacher entered the restaurant, and then he dragged Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu into the corner door of the backyard.

As soon as he entered the corner door, Feng Chenglin's face changed slightly: "San Shao..."

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

There are some people standing or sitting in the iron cage.

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

Just one glance, and calmly withdrew his gaze, returning to normal again.

"You two, be acquainted, stay honest, hello, we also don't worry...When your master has finished eating, there will naturally be yours..."

Xiao Er's expressionless thoughts, opened the iron cage, untied the rope, and motioned for the two to enter.