[Sister, Qin Tian killed me and took me to their base, come and save me! ] 】

Ji Mo's communication watch, when she received a message from Baoyu's younger brother, she was sitting on the bus stop on the street with nothing to do, licking the cone.

Qinjia base?

The training ground of the ancient martial arts family.

This is usually done in a secluded jungle or on an isolated island.

I believe that my younger brother is so witty and intelligent, and he will definitely be able to get out of trouble on his own.

Qin Yun didn't dare to hurt him, and with his character, he probably didn't bother to attack such a weak chicken as Brother Baoyu.

Ji Mo took a bite of the cone and replied to a message: [Why did he arrest you to go to the base? 】

Baoyu's younger brother, who was being carried on a private jet, was full of confusion.

Did my sister get the point wrong?

Is that the point? The point is, sister, when will you show up to save your brother!

The cargo was thrown into the cabin of a private jet like a salted fish.

He turned his body and sent another message without tears:

[Sister, I'm now being lifted on a private jet by them. Don't know where to go next! Sister, will you come to save me? 】

About three minutes later, the plane took off.

Fang Baoyu received a message asking him to drive the crane west: [Don't come]

Brother Baoyu has now broken the first seal and jumped to the realm of the fifth level of Qi Accumulation.

What does this mean to him?

It's like a three-year-old child who has gained a thousand pounds of power, and has no use for anything.

A guy who doesn't even know basic martial arts can't control this powerful vitality at all.

It was really good to be thrown to the Qin family base for training.

Qin Yun's move was to force her out, but she didn't expect that she was unintentionally inserted into the willows, but instead helped her a lot.

Two days ago, she was still worrying about whether she should sign up for a martial arts class or something like that for her younger brother Baoyu, so that he could first get in touch with the world of martial artists.

The opportunity came to your door right away, and it was great!

Fang Baoyu whined and cried, flipping his salted fish-like body.

He lay there like a dead fish.

On the bench opposite sat three strong men with muscular arms.

All of them had dark wheat-colored skin, their facial lines were hard, and they stared at him coldly with the corners of their mouths tight, without saying a word.

Baoyu's younger brother asked, "I, where are we going?" ”

"Base." One of the brawny men coldly spat out two words.

Big brother, I know it's the base, where is the base, what's the name, will you die if you say more words?

Brother Baoyu turned his head with a sad face, and then saw a message quickly passing on the communicator.

[Sister: I wish you a happy journey! See you later. 】

Are you still my sister? You mad man, superimpose your personal joy on top of my suffering!

You are no longer my own sister, Fang Baoyu was so angry that he pounded the stool.

However, his hands and feet were tied, and he could only stumble on the chopping board like a salted fish.

Help...... He doesn't want to go to the base of Narauschzi!

Miss Ji finished biting on the cone in her hand, glanced at the strong sunlight outside, and looked at the time on her watch.

"Grind." She muttered to herself.

After waiting for another twenty minutes or so, a middle-aged uncle wearing a black peaked cap, carrying a snakeskin bag, sneakily looked around, and quietly approached the platform where she was.

Ji Mo's face was painted with two layers of thickness today, and his eyes were also slightly painted, which was green.