Lingluoyu evil sycophant hook lip, throw the torch in hand to Feng Chenglin.
"The baby in here will kill you Fat man, don't let the torch go out. Let's go and have a look at the thorns... "
"Three little?"
Fengchenglin held up the torch and looked at the morning light in the East.
"It's getting bright. What do we need this torch for?"
"Whether living or dead, they are afraid of fire If those brambles really have life as they say, then... "
After the words, although Ling Luoyu didn't say, Feng Chenglin understood the meaning.
"You want to threaten the thorns with these fires But are there too few torches? "
He took a glance at the second, and suddenly gave him the torch in his hand, and then he took out several dry torches from the space and packed them on his back.
With the torch on his back, he immediately felt that the momentum on his back also increased a lot.
"Then, if those things dare to bully me, I will burn their old nest..."
The second one licked his face and came forward, laughing: "that Brother Feng, do you have any extra torches Give me a few?! "
These people, at most, also carry ignition fold and so on.
Which wind into the forest, the torch like do not want money, a force out of the.
"You? You want it too? "
Feng Chenglin leers, but also from Ling Luoyu's eyes to see the permission, and then sneer and throw a few torches.
"You are also killers of the killers' Pavilion I don't have all the necessary items for killing people and stealing goods? "
Although he did not want to see the second, but for now, we are all grasshoppers in the trenches.
At the critical moment, he may also play an important role!
Therefore, to give him a few torches is to help themselves in disguise.
With the torch, the feelings between the second and fengchenglin are naturally closer.
"Brother, you With all due respect, who are you!? How did Mr. Tang invite you... "