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 in it, which is not big.
However, there is no light in this thing, and it is not necessary because there is a thumb with a glowing flying insect hanging from the top of the tent. 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 a "native of the West" now, so don’t show any interest.
"The ink tiger’s adult speaks well," Yang guang bent over and greeted politely.
"Do you have anything to say?" Ink tiger didn’t care about ceremony 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 that Yang Guang stayed 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 underlying meaning is that these things must be kept secret. At present, it is impossible for the three outsiders present to know. 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.
See Yang Guang hard and soft don’t eat, and the ink tiger has no waves. "Don’t fool me, or you will have to know the consequences. But I am good at dealing with you in crime, especially in wartime."
"Dare not" Yang guang said but smiled.
Then I saw the ink tiger waving his hand and then a light film visible to the naked eye covered the tent
The noise outside the original disappeared in shape as soon as it happened.
Seeing many novels about cultivating immortals, Yang Guang moved in his heart, "Is this an enchantment?"
Perhaps the ink tiger saw Yang Guang’s doubts, and then he said slightly proudly, "This is a sound-proof vitality cover. If it is not beyond our waiting order, it is a strong way to forcibly break through this limit and not let me know."
"Qi cover? So powerful? " Yang guang knows that the natives of the west have cultivated their vitality, but I didn’t expect this function. If he can also make a vitality cover with one hand, even if he whispers later, he doesn’t have to worry about the walls having ears, right?
What’s more, if there is a vitality cover, there must be a defensive vitality cover, right