Ting Tong was still thinking there, but Ling Luoyu interrupted.

"This...isn't it the southern logo of Mangcang Mountain?!"

Mangcang Mountain, Nanjia, one of the four big families.

Unlike the other three major families, the southern family of Mangcang Mountain is a legacy handed down from generations to generations.

As for the time of this ancestor, it is said that it can be traced back thousands of years ago.

In the south, beast tamers make a living, and there are many trainers in the family.

Among the lectures at Lundao Academy, there is a lesson on animal training, and most of the books are written by Nanjia.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu could see the family emblem of the Nan family at a glance.

"Right, right, right!" Ting Tong nodded quickly: "It's the Nanjia of Mangcang Mountain! No wonder, I said why I'm so familiar!"

He spoke, and suddenly looked at Ling Luoyu curiously.

"Instructor Yan, how do you know the Southern Home of Mangcang Mountain?!"

"I have read some articles written by their family, so I have some impression of their emblem!"

Ling Jingchen's face was solemn, and his jaws sank, "That's it... Just now when they opened the tent curtain, I saw a large wooden box with this kind of emblem on it!!"

"Mangcang Mountain? Nanjia?!" Feng Chenglin suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction of the crater: "What are they doing here?"

Ling Jingchen couldn't help but glanced at him in vain: "Nonsense, of course I came here for Yan Wing, otherwise what do you think you are here for?!"

"I know... But didn't you say that hunting is the business of your two families? Now there is a Southern Clan in the vast Cangshan Mountain...what's the matter?!"

Ling Jingchen: "..."

Feng Chenglin's face flashed with a smug look: "Now you can say that I am not an outsider who is mixing up!?"

Ling Jingchen Khan!

Only then did he understand what Feng Chenglin cared about.

He was still thinking about his stalk that outsiders were not good at hunting!

Looking at Tian Ziwen whispering to the man in black, Ling Luoyu's lips fainted with a smile.

"Tian Ziwen is quite treacherous! Knowing that no one of his family can enter the volcano, so he invited people from the South family!"

Since the Mang Cangshan South Family is a family of beast tamers, it must have some experience in subduing beasts.

It's definitely worth it to spend some money to ask them to come out and hunt the flame wings.

Ling Jingchen fell down carefully, lowering his voice: "Then what shall we do now?!"

"Easy! The mantis catches the cicada and the oriole! Let's be the oriole!"

Ling Luoyu chose a comfortable posture and lay down leisurely.

"Lie down and wait..."

Feng Chenglin smirked and lay down: Third Young Master, you still said Tian Ziwen was treacherous, I see you..."

"Shh!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned over and sat up, motioning everyone to silence.

"somebody is coming!"

Everyone is surprised.

When someone comes, someone comes.

There is a backyard that is not their home, and outsiders are not allowed to come!

Besides, the following fifty or sixty people come in and out, which one is not human?

When I was wondering Ling Luoyu's convulsion, I saw the sound of skimming the sky.

"Hide it!"

With a low drink, Ling Luoyu retracted into the weathered rock wall behind.

The other three people's expressions changed drastically, each looking for a place to hide.

Without half a cup of tea, the sound of skimming the sky rang out.

Crater.

Tian Ziwen looked at the heat at his feet, and the big man turned his eyes to the man in black from time to time.

"Siye Nan, this little thing, shouldn't it be difficult for your brothers?!"

Nan Hewei sneered, turning his head to look meaningfully.

"Master Wen, to be honest, my brother's methods are directly linked to money!"