There is flying fish behind Zhou Xuan to respond, it's better to panic when things happen! !

"Alright, but...Zhuang Dashang, remember, no one who is flying fish should appear on the border of the Mo family, just leave an ambush at the border!"

Zhuang Dashang frowned: "This...Master, if something really happens in the Mo family, will they be too far away?"

"What? Just relying on a few of us, can't it be possible that Feiyu's brother can save us?"

Zhou Yan shook his head with a smile, his eyes a little cold.

"If we don't even have this means of self-protection, what qualifications do we have to survive?!"

Zhuang Dashang still wanted to say, but Cheng Xue gave him a fierce look, shook his head, followed Zhou Yan, and pushed him towards the soft sedan.

Compared with the Zhou family and the Yan family, the Mo family is the absolute leader among the three.

Regardless of anything else, just by looking at the area of land occupied by the Mo family, you can see that he and the other two families are unusual.

"I'm going... it's really big!"

Feng Chenglin's eyes shone, and he looked into the distance with some envy.

"Moreover, this is simply my dream place for retirement..."

To be honest, compared with the three, the Mohist's anger is the most harmonious.

The Yan family's slave system is too heavy. Although the Zhou family is a little better, there are countless things to buy and sell slaves.

But looking at the Mo Family, they didn't meet a few people with a ring on their way along the way.

Moreover, everyone looks calm and walks leisurely, without the slightest bit of sadness or complaining.

Liao Feng took the lead, with slightly different eyes: "What you see is just the tip of the Mohist iceberg, and does not represent the real Mohist!"

Dingmiao then nodded: "This place is called Augu, which is our site, so you will see a thriving and harmonious scene!"

"...What is our site?" Feng Chenglin was startled, and immediately understood: "The surname is Miao, don't you mean that this place belongs to Mo Xuanchen, right?"

"Otherwise, what do I bring you here for?"

Dingmiao points far away.

"See the gray city walls over there?"

In the distance, there was a long gray band that looked like a bald mountain.

"That's the city wall? I thought it was an uncounted mountain..."

"The Mo Family is bounded by the city wall, and each is king!"

With the voice of Dingmiao, Feng Chenglin realized that there were indeed many gray city walls around them.

It's just that these walls are high and low, gray, cyan, and red. They don't want to be the same.

"Our land boundary is a gray city wall, Liao Feng's place, on our side, is a small red city..."

"Where?" Feng Chenglin stretched his neck and looked.

Dingmiao glanced at Liao Feng, who was walking fast in front of him, and poked him secretly: "You keep your voice down!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

His voice was not so good at first! ?

Moreover, this topic was originally from Dingmiao, and he didn't say anything.

How neat it seems to be shameless! ?

Dingmiao lowered his voice: "His city is too small, you just stand here, you can't see it with the naked eye..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

And this show operation! ?

"The boundary of the Mo family is determined by your status, and the highest is the Mo family long and howling. In addition to the entire Mo family, he also occupies the most central place. If you have the opportunity, you will see it. Then, where we are standing now..."