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Black Rock walked over briskly.

The old patriarch glanced at Hei Yan and said to the people who followed him: "Okay, you are also tired for most of the day, go and rest first." ”

"Alas!" With a sigh, he sent the others away, looked at Hei Yan with a bitter face and said, "You come with your father." ”

When everyone left, they all saw this scene in their eyes.

In the room that should have been empty, there were already a few people sitting at the moment, waiting quietly.

The old patriarch deliberately pretended to be sad, his face was still solemn, and there was eagerness in his eyes.

"They're going to act!"

"Hold your breath."

"The plan has been going well so far, when will we be able to close the net?"

"It's still early, now these are just temptations, wait a little longer."

Yunmo and Song Wan'er didn't expect that such a wait would actually be several days.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo's face, her eyes were worried, "Brother Mo, is the soul devouring in your body going to attack again?" ”

Yunmo shook his head, "No, it's just a little uncomfortable." ”

The poison of soul devouring lurks in the depths of the body, and the later it is detoxified, the greater the damage to the body.

Yunmo said: "Wan'er, I'm fine. ”

Song Wan'er was still uncomfortable in her heart, she had never felt that her medical skills were not superb enough like at this moment, otherwise she would not be at a loss.

The big hand touched Song Wan'er's cheek, which seemed to soothe the sorrow in her heart, and Yunmo said in a deep voice: "You are very good." "Better than everyone, such a beautiful woman is his daughter-in-law, as long as Yunmo thinks of it in his heart, he feels happy.

"Wan'er, don't put too much pressure on yourself, these things can't be rushed."

"Hmm."

There are more and more outsiders in the 100,000 mountains, they are looking for them, but after coming to the 100,000 mountains, they find that this is really a blessed land.

Countless ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, and countless rare treasures, suddenly like radish and cabbage here, are actually left to their picking.

Buy, you have to buy.

The tribes of the 100,000 mountains are also happy in their hearts, where did the rich man come from, he is really stupid and has a lot of money.

One of the two parties is willing to buy, and the other wants to sell, which is really a hit off and gets along very happily.

On the periphery of the 100,000 Great Mountain, there was a crowd of people at this moment, and outsiders gathered together, and those who thought they would leave soon not only did not leave, but more and more people came.

"Isn't this a little too many?"

"You're stupid, it's good if there are more people, if you don't want to, let them all come to me."

Occasional doubts were also left behind in an instant under real money.

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"Childe, my subordinates are incompetent, and I still haven't found anyone."

"Look for it again."

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"Miss, a letter from the master."

"Huh! My father told me to go back. No, reply to my father, and don't go back for the time being. ”

"Yes."

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"Oops!" In the depths of the mountain, a sudden sound sounded, startling the surrounding small animals to stand up and look around in a panic.

The hair on his head is especially long, this big guy looks a little strange, how can he not see it in the jungle.

The novel species, moving his body little by little, "After this work is done, Lao Tzu must wash his hands in a golden basin and never do it again." ”

"I didn't expect that you also have today." The voice fell, followed by another voice.

That's right, this big guy who is strange in the eyes of small animals is actually a human wearing animal fur.

"Where are you gloating, Lao Tzu remembers all your troubles, and if you provoke Lao Tzu, I will tell you all about it."

"Don't, brother, brother, I was wrong." A figure came down from the tree, looked at him and said, with a flattering face.

A manly man is to be able to bend and stretch.

"Give." The man was finally satisfied when he heard this, and handed over the news he had investigated, "Duckweed, is it worth it for you to do this?" ”

The duckweed guest smiled: "There are so many things in the world, how can they all be taken care of, as long as you have a clear conscience." ”

"Once, just once, as long as this thing is successful, the clan will be saved." Duckweed said, always with a smile on his face, full of sadness at the moment.

He doesn't want his own people, he is like a commodity at birth, he is identified by others, and those who are qualified are taken away for training, and he may not see his relatives for the rest of his life, and when he becomes an adult, he seems to have become a cold machine, with no feelings, and only knows the task.

If the qualification is not good, it is waste, and it is not worth wasting energy, as if such a person lives in this world and breathes air is a waste.

"Gone, I hope I'll see you next time." Said a man in a bearskin.

"Where are you going?" The duckweed subconsciously asked, after so many years, the two of them have fallen in love with each other, and he is his only friend.

The bearskin man's lips moved slightly.

The duckweed interrupted him sharply, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't tell me, I just need to know that you're okay." ”

The reason why a secret is a secret is because no one knows it, and that is the safest thing to do.

The bearskin man patted him on the shoulder and turned to leave, the iron-blooded man, and at this moment there was a glint in his eyes.

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"There's news." Dark Seven Paths.

Song Wan'er glanced at it casually and stood up suddenly, "The opportunity we were waiting for has come." ”

"Let the eldest brother come over and let's discuss what to do next." Song Wan'er said.

Outside, the Black Snake Tribe looked quiet.

Several patriarchs made an appointment to meet, and the old patriarch took people to the appointment.

Black Rock got the news and came over quickly.

"Is the message confirmed?" Ahri asked.

Song Wan'er said: "Sure." ”

Hei Yan quickly swept the note handed by Song Wan'er, and his subordinates slapped it on the table with force, "How dare they?" How dare you? ”

Ahri said: "This group of crazy people, what else do they dare not do?" ”

Heiyan said: "These are human lives. ”

Song Wan'er said: "In the hearts of those people, only those who are useful to them are people. People who are useless are waste, and they are ants. ”

"Humans, when will they care about the life or death of ants?"

Ahri gritted her teeth, she thought of her past, the death of her mother, and her father's decades of disguise, "These people, they are not even as good as ants." ”

Without humanity, they are brutes.

Song Yun was calm and rational, and gently tapped on the table, "Now, it's not the time to make you angry, and we don't have time to be angry, everyone should think about it, how to do it?" ”

Can't let go of these crumbs, absolutely not.

Yunmo said: "They have been preparing this plan for a long time, and everything they are doing now is to achieve the goal, let's do it first, and then do it." ”