"Look at the sly smile on his face. A fool can see that he has ulterior motives." Feng Chenglin was speechless: "does this guy really treat us as idiots?"
There are bandits before, ask them to help!
Those who dare to say this have problems in their heads, but those who promise are even more problematic!
He understood the simple truth, but Yang Baota pretended not to know.
It can be seen that the person's mind is not whether they have problems, but whether they will go!
"By the way, sanshao, I didn't find anything on the waist of Yang Baota you showed me! What do you want me to see? "
"The sword around his waist!"
“……??”
What can I see with Sabre?!
"There is a pattern on the handle of that sword!"
“…… What pattern? " Fengchenglin doesn't care.
"Mohist design!"
“…… Ah? " Wind into the forest a Leng God.
Why Mohist again!?
"San Shao, the Mohist In the past, I couldn't meet any of them, but now I'm a bunch of them? It's as if we've entered the Mohist realm now... "
Feng Chenglin answers casually, but after saying that, he suddenly realizes that it's wrong. He shut up and looks at Ling Luoyu.
"San Shao..."
This is it!!
In the past, none of them could be met. Now it's a once-in-a-kind encounter, which is in groups!
Has -
really reached the boundary of Mohism!?
"But No, we can't be so lucky, are we Feng Chenglin felt unbelievable: "this Is that a coincidence? "
"Why not?" Ling Luoyu said with a smile: "I ask you, where did we meet he Laodao?"