Desert Trip (6)

"You still say that others practice their hands, but what about you?" Fang Rong glanced at Wei Ran, who had a calm face, "I remember that you reached the bottleneck some time ago, and there is no sign of a breakthrough at this time?" ”

Wei Ran scratched his hair with a wry smile, "This kind of thing is really not accurate, and I don't know when I will break through, I lack an opportunity." ”

Fang Rong was a person who had come over, so he naturally understood his distress, if it weren't for the pill that Wen Renya had helped him detoxify, after detoxification, he would have had the opportunity to break through the bottleneck and advance to the Martial Saint because of the energy inside.

"Don't take it too seriously, when the time comes, you will naturally advance, you can also practice more when you have time, and at the moment of life crisis, it is easiest to stimulate all your potential to break through the bottleneck."

"Okay, I won't take it to heart, don't worry."

Fang Rong turned his face away uncomfortably, and said in a low voice: "Cut, who is worried about you, I'm just afraid that you will affect our overall progress." ”

Wei Ran didn't refute his words, just smiled at his awkward appearance.

This eldest young master, obviously good to people, doesn't want to admit it, he is really a twisted person.

Fang Rong felt Wei Ran's gaze, which made him very uncomfortable, and he could only look outside with his eyes wide open, trying to ignore the person beside him.

He knew that he was a little awkward, but he was really not used to being sympathetic to his subordinates, especially if he had been in the position of the young city lord for too long, even if he showed a lot of smugness and didn't care about many things, but in his bones he still felt inferior to his subordinates.

It wasn't until the previous months of living with these brothers, knowing their living conditions and the desires and yearnings of each of them, that he gradually saw them as true partners rather than subordinates.

The inner change is a change, but it is still awkward to let him say some words of concern in person.

Especially for Wei Ran, a guy who rarely gives him any face.

The robbers outside had already rushed over, but they seemed a little dazed after seeing that there were actually two groups of people, and the number of mercenaries on both sides seemed to be quite large.

"Come here!" The three masters in charge of the robbery this time waved at the person walking on the right, and the person immediately ran over respectfully.

"Three masters, are you looking for a small one?"

"Don't look for anyone, you're looking for anyone." The third master slapped him on the head unceremoniously, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that there are big fat sheep, how can there be two now, which one is a fat sheep!" ”

"Huh?" The man looked up in surprise, and after seeing that there were almost people on both sides, he was also a little stunned.

He remembered that the people of one team he had seen before were about the same as the people on both sides combined, and now there were so few people.

"What's the daze, quickly figure out to Lao Tzu, which one is this." The three masters heard the news this time and couldn't wait to chase them out, although they were anxious and struggled to wait until the dawn people were most sleepy to rob, who knows since they can't figure out which one it is!

"The three masters, this, the little ones don't know very well, could it be that they have left the desert overnight?" The man said with some confusion and caution, for fear of angering the tyrannosaurus.

"Fart, they can't fly, Lao Tzu and the centaurs have been guarding in front, I haven't seen a fly flying by, you don't make excuses for Lao Tzu."

The man was obviously very scared, and this temper was a little bit unpleasant.