They have been trapped for so long!

The proud slaves are naturally more than one of them!

Every once in a while, they would hear news of slave resistance.

But faster is the result of the suppression of those who came!

"Child, in this place, if you can live for one day, just live one day, don't take your own life!"

The woman squeezed his arm hard and shook her head earnestly.

"When you reach my age, you will know that all denial of fate is in vain...We can't do it!"

They are slaves!

And still a slave locked in by Yaohuan!

Fate has been limited, how to resist! ?

"Mother-in-law, I am the one who dislikes confession the most!"

Raising his wrist lightly, Ling Luoyu chuckled lightly.

"I have experienced this kind of **** many times, but this time, I can't hold me down!"

"Which is Liao Feng!?"

A deep drink suddenly came from outside.

Liao Feng, who was leaning at the door with a calm expression, suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Luoyu.

--coming!

"Liao Feng, get out of here... don't you want to find me? Come on, I'm here..."

Yang Yun roared and kicked the gate of the courtyard, causing many slaves to scream and retreat, but there were still a few who couldn't avoid being hit by the door, screaming.

Liao Feng stroked his clothes: "I'm leaving!"

Ling Luoyu smiled and looked down: "Good luck!!"

Liao Feng's original plan was to slowly integrate into the Yan family, so as to start.

But she felt that instead of waiting for the opportunity to come, she should take the initiative!

Not to mention, there is something about A Liu!

This trouble of Yang Qin can put Liao Feng directly on the cusp of the storm!

Regarding the final effect of the matter, it depends on whether Liao Feng can surprise him and start this round!

At the door, Yang Yun led a group of people, arresting people one by one in full anger.

"Are you... Liao Feng?"

"...Not..."

"What's your name"

"...Not called Liao Feng..."

You can call it anything, but you can't call it Liao Feng anyway!

"Oh shit"

Yang Yin roared and threw the slave out of the door with one hand.

"Liao Feng, didn't you send me a message and want to see me? Why did you hide yourself when I came?"

"Who said I was hiding from you?"

Liao Feng walked out of the room coldly and stood coldly.

"I just dozed off while waiting for you. Now, I just woke up..."

"Are you Liao Feng?" Yang Qin strode to his feet, and looked up and down Liao Feng with a squinting look. He became even more disdainful: "It's been a long time since I saw a murderer!"

"Looking for death?" Liao Feng's hands were drawn out in the void, and clenched into fists: "Okay, let's try it...Look at the two of us, who is the one looking for death!"

His calmness made Yang Xun a little bit unsure--

Is this a slave?

How does the momentum seem to be stronger than him?

But judging from his clothes and loops, he was indeed a good slave.

Now he sneered: "The forest is really big, there are all kinds of birds! Recently, we have too many slaves in the Yan family, and there are still people who want to abuse themselves without knowing it! If I don't kill you today, others will not know me. Who is Yang Qin!!!"

Liao Feng strode forward: "Are you going alone, or are you people going together?"

"How can a group of people be used against you?"

Yang Qin also rushed over with a roar, and suddenly waved his arm.

"You all quit me!"