Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows——

What did you hear?

Liao Feng's expression instantly became serious: "What? Brother, I've heard about it. If we hear about it, there's nothing wrong with it, right?"

"Of course..." A smile instantly appeared on the man's face: "Besides, everyone here is here for the same goal. How dare I say who is right and who is wrong?!"

"You two..." Ling Luoyu glanced sideways and said slightly: "What did you hear?"

Look at these two people, they have a strong smell of gunpowder, as if they are fighting for some kind of treasure!

"You don't know?" The man was startled: "If you don't know, how did you get here?"

"How did we get here, does it have anything to do with you?" Liao Feng took a step forward, blocked Ling Luoyu behind him, and looked into his eyes with hostility.

"It doesn't matter... Of course it doesn't matter. Didn't I just say that casually!?" The man smelled something wrong, immediately laughed and took two steps back: "You two, I have no hostility, I was just thinking, should we Can……"

"No!" Liao Feng decisively refused.

"...Brother, I haven't even said what it is!"

"No matter what, I don't agree with it!"

"..."

The man's smile froze on his face.

Finally, he looked at the two of them with evil eyes and turned to leave.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did he say?"

"fine……"

Liao Feng let go of Ling Luoyu, rolled up his sleeves and walked towards the well.

"That's what everyone knows!"

He picked up a bucket of water, washed his face, and poured the water from head to toe.

"Do you know why we are here?"

Ling Luoyu then sat down at the edge of the well and looked at the tired-looking people in the yard: "Is it because of what you said... what you heard?"

"The Yan family often selects some smart, seemingly spiritual people among the slaves and takes them as domestic slaves... In fact, they are training their own bodyguards of the Yan family!"

"As a bodyguard, do you no longer need to wear a Yaohuan?"

"That's natural..."

"So you want it too?" Ling Luoyu looked at him playfully: "But why do I feel that you are not the kind of person who would betray yourself just for a Yaohuan!"

Although she didn't have much contact with Liao Feng, judging from his words and deeds, he was definitely not the kind of ignorant and vulgar person.

There is unruliness and unruliness hidden in his bones.

Such people will not be easily restrained!

Wearing the Yao Ring means that the dragon is stranded on the beach. It is just a temporary loss of power!

But if you become a slave of the Yan family, it will be a lifelong shame!

Liao Feng is not a person who can endure such humiliation!

"Why not?" Liao Feng's hair was dripping with water. He tilted his head leisurely and looked through the water droplets: "Didn't your brother also say that in order to be free, he would rather saw off his wrists than take off the rope? Ring? I don’t have the courage to cut off my wrist right now, so what’s wrong with living under someone else’s roof?”

"Is this how you want to cooperate with me?"

"……What?"

Ling Luoyu crossed his legs leisurely and stroked the dust on his shoes: "Liao Feng, I remember you said last night that you would form some kind of team with me, right?"

"...Yes!" Liao Feng's expression changed slightly, but he still responded in a low voice.

"If that's the case, why are you so wary of me?"

"..."

"We don't even have the most basic trust between us, so how can we cooperate and form a team?"

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