The red mud habit is difficult to change, and because of the hint of falling dust, it is inconvenient to speak disrespectfully to the group of gambling houses, but I still can't help but flirt with all kinds of poor mouths.

Going all the way like this, except for those who are really obscure and the other party has the intention to keep silent, the rest even asked him to ask him a question.

For example, at present, this group of people who travel together do not communicate with each other by their first and last names, but only by their code names. From the leader downwards, they are called Zhuang 5 and Zhuang 6 in order...... Until Zhuang XIII.

For example, in the gambling house, in addition to the owner, the rest are ranked according to the seniority of the "Zhuang Xian" according to their expertise, and the "Zhuang" people may not all be above the "idle", but there must be a world of difference between the inner and outer courts.

For example, I couldn't ask the details of the big proprietor along the vine, but I knew that the person in the wing who was betting with Luochen was actually just a deacon who was fifteen miles away. Zhuang 1, Zhuang 2, Xian 1, and Xian 2 are all the most powerful servants around Baojiang.

For example, although there are casinos in the city, there are no Red Mansion Chu Pavilions, but there are some handicraft workshops with different characteristics. Baojiang is known as the owner of the gambling house, but in fact, he is also involved in other categories, and the specific net worth, I am afraid that even the big proprietor may not be able to know everything.

Hongni glanced at the dust, and asked as if he had not yet asked, "Also in the business of buying and selling human beings?"

The other party didn't answer, only glanced at him in denial.

Secretly said, it was all the work of the big owner, and it had nothing to do with the owner. Moreover, it is not a "business of buying and selling".

The red mud sneered for a while, and some didn't believe it.

Luochen thought for a moment and interjected and asked, "I have seen people openly selling live furnace dings, but they rarely encounter refining shops and pill shops...... Could it be that the people in this city are not keen on cultivating on the right path, but instead advocate some radical sideways?"

The other party muttered: "How does ordinary hawking stimulate and attract extraordinary people?"

Falling dust didn't understand. When I heard the shout to stop, I didn't delve into it.

Although they turned back in the direction of Miyagi, the group did not pass through the palace, but stopped when they reached the Sifangdai.

Zhuang Wu looked around, assigned his companions to divide into two paths, each took the center of the edge of the wine canal on both sides of the square stage, and then measured it with his feet, and pulled out an isosceles triangle towards the street.

After taking the position of the triangle vertex, he said to Luochen: "This is probably it." ”

The three of them looked around, but they really couldn't see their eyebrows, and asked him: "Forbidden to hide your eyes, don't hide it?"

"Hmm. Zhuang Wu nodded and asked Luochen three, "Don't hide a few, what will happen to you later, and what will happen to the good fortune and the evil, we don't have a foreknowledge in our hearts." Are you really ready?"

One more question.

Since I have spent a lot of time searching for a long time, where is there anything I should not prepare for at this moment?

Luochen said: "If you are sure that the person is missing here, then lead the way." ”

"Well, there is a Lao station closer. Zhuang Wu gave a word, and then stepped on the fixed point, leading Zhuang Liu and Zhuang Qi to take up a trick that I don't know which way I belong to, and I also read the words.

The monster was on guard, and while the ban had not yet been opened, he dragged and nudged the remaining "villages" to make them in the forward and rear positions, and then he and the red mud were close to the dust, standing in the middle of the queue.

When I was young, when the three "Zhuang" gods finished tossing and turning, I saw a flash of light in front of me, which seemed to replace time and space.

However, when I looked at it again, it seemed that it was still in the same place and had not moved.

"What kind of fame?!"

Hongni was about to accuse the other party of being tricky, but he was surprised when he heard Luochen exclaim.

Hearing the sound and turning his head, he looked at it with Luochen's gaze, and his jaw couldn't help but drop.

It is true that there is no movement under the feet, but ......

At the pole, there was a gray and gray color, and it was back to the original dead city!

Stunned for a moment of silence, Hongni asked Luochen with a little stumbling: "Could it be that you and I are the missing people?"

Isn't that right? When they came out of the palace after the play, it was clear that everyone had seen the recovery scene together, and no one had disappeared at that time...... And what's going on with this dead city?

Luochen was also full of doubts, so naturally he couldn't give him an answer.

That "Zhuang" has no time to pay attention to gossip.

As soon as he changed the realm, Zhuang Wu immediately gestured to his companions, and then, from six to thirteen, he quickly changed his position, and surrounded the three sides of Luochen. The demeanor is well-trained, and they are judged to be two people from the previous servants.

Sudden action, all the members changed their faces, causing the alarm bell in the monster's heart.

Instinctively raised his guard, but before he could distinguish between the intentions and the intentions of the others, and what the purpose was, he heard a low shout in his ears: "Be careful!"

Before the words fell, I saw that someone was moving, and Zhuang Ba had already rushed out.

Although he did not dare to stay away, he only attacked two or three feet away.

Dust and red mud have also come back to their senses.

Awe-inspiring to look, but saw that there was a thick ink coming from the direction of Gen Mountain, and outside the circle, it was entangled with Zhuang Ba who rushed out.

Later, when Zhuang Ba's hand fell, the thick ink turned into a pile of scattered and fell to the ground, turning into a fist-sized charcoal block, I don't know what it was.

I don't know what it is, but the blade of my hand is not destroyed. Scattered on the ground for a moment, I saw the bones rolling separately, and soon gathered together again, and then volleyed into an ink ball, and swooped down again towards the populated place.

Gen Mountain has Zhuang Ba intercepted in front, and then was surprised to see, adjacent to the left and right, the thunder, Kan water level also attacked, eleven, thirteen came out one after another.

As the ink gradually thickened, the battle was in full swing, and before long, Qiantian, Kundi, Xunfeng, Lihuo, and Duize were also surrounded, and the rest of the nest moved, leaving only the five guards of Zhuang to guard the side, and did not dare to leave without permission.

Seeing that "Zhuang" was indeed not malicious, and he couldn't bear to watch them fall into trapping in order to protect the three of them, he explained to Hongni, so he flashed and rushed out.

With the help of this anomaly, it didn't take long for those ink balls to land again, and finally turned into stubborn stones and stopped bouncing.

The monster easily cleaned up, clapped his hands and returned to Luochen to report the battle situation: "Don't worry, it's just that some of the ground spirits that are about to become unfinished may have a bit of a heavy dampness, so they look a bit bluffing, but they are not to be afraid." ”

Now, it's Zhuang Wuyi's turn to dry noodles and weird.

Is it a spirit and besides, just because the blade has been repeatedly resisted and ineffective, he only went up and turned around, and those attacking things can be destroyed in an instant...... What the hell is this?

Hongni saw that he didn't think so, and his face was complicated like swallowing a fly, and he was happy.

Luochen also laughed a little.

Secretly, the monster's hand is as strong as words to determine.

But thinking that all the "villages" were deliberately defending, and it was not good to embarrass people too much, he comforted: "You don't have to worry about it. There is a specialization in the art industry, and the road ahead will have to bother you. ”

Zhuang Wulian didn't dare to say anything, bowed, and told his companions to pack up and go on the road.