Although I haven’t been here for much time, it’s not a good thing to look at the things like Yaohuan, slaves, and arena!

Although, these things cannot be used to generalize the Mohist school.

But this is the case in the general world. Even if there are good things, what can I do?

As Ling Luoyu said, if the Mo family members were tactful and did not kill them all, then everything would be easy to say.

He can temporarily pretend to be confused and be an ostrich, pretending that nothing happened!

But if someone doesn't seek things randomly—

He won't be polite!!

"Gululu"

This time, it was Feng Chenglin's belly calling.

As if in response to him, the other people's stomachs also started to scream one after another.

However, others have become accustomed to hunger and are indifferent to it.

Only Feng Chenglin couldn't help but rub his stomach: "No, I will starve to death..."

"What's the matter? Open the cage and go find something to eat!" Liao Feng whispered again.

Feng Chenglin was agitated: "If I find something, I won't give it to you!"

Liao Feng mocked: "When you find it, it's not too late to say such ruthless words!"

Feng Chenglin quietly glanced at Ling Luoyu, and when she saw her turn to signal, she suddenly stood up: "Then wait for me!"

There is food in his space, but now there are many people and strangers, so he must not show his wealth.

Otherwise, I don’t know what kind of trouble it will cause in the future!

Therefore, if you want to fill your stomach, you can only rely on your own strength!

He clapped his hands, stood on the horse stance with his waist, and grabbed the iron railing with both hands.

"I'll tell you that even if I don't have the cultivation level, I still have strength..."

He suddenly held his breath and turned his face and his neck thick.

"open……"

Feng Chenglin's actions shocked many people to open their eyes and look at him curiously.

After he suddenly exerted force, everyone's expressions suddenly tightened, as if they were exerting force with him.

It's just a pity-

The railing has not moved at all.

This action is quite like a thunderous sound and a small raindrop.

A look of disappointment suddenly appeared in the eyes of the crowd.

Liao Feng also shook his head and sighed: "I advise you to save your energy! If we could open these cages with bare hands, how could we be trapped!"

Others sighed—

"Don't look at these cages being very ordinary, I heard that there is a special iron ore added to it, which will not be broken easily!"

"Absolutely! Otherwise, I don't know how many times these cages have been broken!"

“…”

After all, seven out of ten people who were locked up were people with cultivation!

Even though these people have no foundation for their own cultivation, they have strength!

Ordinary steel can be easily opened as long as it has a little bit of strength.

Therefore, the iron cages that imprison slaves are all specially forged fine iron and cannot be opened easily.

Feng Chenglin was still flushing and his face was red and his neck was thick, but Ling Luoyu knocked on the iron railing.

"Fatty, you've gotten over this drama..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Third Young Master, is this kind of shattering really good?

Fortunately, others don’t know the meaning and don’t hear the profound meaning.

Otherwise, how can he act in the subsequent drama?

"Look at your blushing face and thick neck, as if you haven't been there for many days... Since you can't break through these railings, then try that lock!"

"……Lock?"

yes!

Why didn't he expect it!!
Chapter completed!