"How do you know?!" someone muttered unconvinced: "Maybe she is playing with us! In that person's words, she is a lunatic!"

Ling Jingchen took a deep breath and tried to mix his breath: "Do you think the patriarch will hand us over to a madman for training!? Even if you don't believe in the instructors, you should always believe in the patriarch!?"

He walked two steps quickly and stood still in front of Ling Luoyu.

"Islamic instructor! Twelve of us are leaving, and twelve of us will return. Ask the instructor for advice!

Ling Luoyu didn't lift his head, and kicked a small plate in front of him with his toes.

"One for each, divided!"

There are a dozen small wooden signs in the small disk, the top one is engraved with the word "mouse".

Although Ling Jingchen did not understand, he still distributed the wooden signs one by one.

"In my hometown, there are Chinese zodiac signs. They are an inseparable whole, but they are each wonderful existence! From now on, I hope you are like this!"

She squeezed the wooden sign in Ling Jingchen's hand, and she wanted to laugh: "Cow?! Yes, it fits your physique quite well!"

Ling Jingchen's lips twitched and smiled reluctantly.

What is a cow? !

"From now on, your code name is cow. The twelve of you have to eat and live together, sleep together, and even go to the latrine together... I want you to get used to the movements of the people around you, your eyes, breathing, and even unconscious small movements. !"

Ling Jingchen drew a sigh of relief: "This...it takes at least three years for such a tacit understanding!? We only got along for three days!"

"Three days!?" Ling Luoyu's lips gave a thin smile: "I only knew you for three days! Not the time you met each other! You are all brothers and friends who grew up together, and it took 30 years. , Don't you understand each other?! Do you know why?!"

Everyone was instantly dumb!

Yes!

They have been together for nearly 30 years, and they still don't know each other, and they don't know each other.

"Because you don't have a heart! What's the use of a communication that doesn't even have a heart?!"

While talking, Feng Chenglin dragged a sack with difficulty.

"Fuck, Third Young Master, what you do is to use me as an animal..."

The sack was very heavy, and his **** was about to droop three meters away.

As soon as he raised his head, he was facing the aggressive gaze of the crowd, and he was silent.

"Um... I don't know you are in class... continue, continue!"

"boom!"

He threw down the sacks on his body, breathing heavily.

Ling Luoyu turned around and said, "Everything is done?!"

"Okay... I stared at it for a day, and finally finished it!"

While talking, he grabbed one end of the sack and poured out the contents.

Amidst the sound of "crash", an iron chain was exposed.

It is said that it is because on a two-finger thick iron chain, there are several small chains of one little finger thickness.

The faces of everyone changed slightly.

"What is this going to do?!"

"what is this?"

"What do you get a chain for?"

Judging from Ling Luoyu's abnormal behavior this day, this iron chain is definitely not a good thing!

"Fatty!"

Feng Chenglin answered, stepped forward and picked up the iron chain, and put his left hand and left foot into the small iron chain.

Ling Luoyu was behind him, and then put his left hand and left foot in.

"This is the same hand and anklet. If you want to move, you must work together and do it together!"