What?
Because the fighters in the world are more developed in human culture, they have seen more of the world. But what about the westerners? The social environment is not superior.
But is there any advantage to this?
Naturally, it is more pure when practicing, and it is not as much as the human distractions in the world of fighters.
Yang guang said that these natives are a little white.
But it’s better for Yang Guang. If these people are smart enough, there may be no Yang Guang to fuck. If they can’t fuck, he will get more benefits.
……
When it was completely dark and after a while, Yang Guangcai got up and left in the direction of Mohu’s rest.
"Why are you going?" Yang guang’s movement naturally attracted the attention of people around him.
Yang Guangxian was one leng, but soon remembered that "Shi Guang" was his pseudonym.
"I’m looking for the ink tiger’s adult to have something to talk about." After Yang Guang, no matter what this person thinks, there is no explanation.
When the ink tiger "fief" is not far away, Yang Guang respectfully said, "Lord Ink Tiger has something to ask for when he releases light."
At this time, Mohu didn’t fall asleep, but discussed things with another baron, who was with Shi Di.
"Come in" ink tiger tone is not to say at this time he is in a bad mood.
But it is a good thing and a bad thing for Yang Guang.
The bad thing is that the ink tiger won’t listen to his "suggestion". The advantage is that he is likely to be ill and go to hospital, otherwise the ink tiger may not listen to what a mere "Lord" says.
This Mohu site is actually a simple tent, and both sides are sitting cross-legged and not big.
However, there is no light in this thing naturally, and it is not necessary because there is a glowing flying insect hanging from the top of the tent with a thumb. The light generated by the glowing flying insect is not strong, but at least it is enough. This thing has also attracted Yang Guang’s attention, but it has not been observed too much.
After all, he is now a "native of the West", so don’t show a look of great interest.
"The ink tiger’s adult speaks well," Yang guang bent over and greeted politely.
"Do you have anything to say?" Ink tiger is not empty gift but cut to the chase and asked
He looks a little impatient.
While the other one smiled kindly at Yang Guang, then nodded his head and said hello, because he felt that Yang Guang had helped bring back Shi Di’s body.
But pulling is not Yang Guang’s main purpose.
Yang Guang reached out a finger and said, "I have a plan to defeat the blood wolf."
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Yang Guang’s words didn’t make Mo Hu immediately show interest. On the contrary, he became suspicious. "Oh, yes, but why didn’t you say anything before?"
Before the ink tiger, I remember Yang Guang staying there alone without saying a word.
"So that Lord Mohu and Lord Shi Yan can know. First of all, this method was made after careful consideration, and some adjustments were made according to the words of the two adults."
Yang guang’s last sentence is flattering.
If things are really effective, then in the end, it must be attributed to two people, both Mo Hu and that friend Shi Di, whose face is much better.
"You sit down and talk about it first." Mohu showed interest, but if Yang Guang was fooling him, there would be no good fruit to eat.
But Yang Guangxian sat down and didn’t speak immediately, but asked, "Why don’t we find a place to talk about it?" If you are heard by the blood wolves, you may have lost all your efforts. "
"You don’t believe this is our own? We westerners will never have that kind of scum! "
"Baron Mo is right. If there is rape and disunity, our natives would have been destroyed by the blood clan." The blood clan is a collective name for werewolves and vampires.
Even a blood wolf is technically a blood clan, but it is despised by werewolves and vampires.
But Yang Guang was unmoved.
Instead, he showed a perfunctory smile and said nothing.
His implication is that these things must be kept secret, and it is impossible for the three outsiders to know at present. If they think this method is feasible, they can report it to a higher level baron.
Yang guang won’t talk without taking protective measures.
Seeing that Yang Guang doesn’t eat hard or soft, and the ink tiger doesn’t have waves, "Don’t deceive me or you will have to be clear about the consequences. But I am good at dealing with you when it is a crime, especially in wartime."
"Dare not" Yang guang said but smiled.
Then, with a wave of his hand, the ink tiger covered the tent with a thin film visible to the naked eye.
The noise outside the original disappeared in shape as soon as it happened.