Chapter 228 The Bandit's Family Career

I have delayed the typing of a private matter, so I will only have two chapters today. It is really difficult to deal with without saving the manuscript.

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"Two, you must not know what Lincheng came from in the past."

The bandits came and the business in the inn was bad. A waiter acted as a guide and a tour guide. He happily grabbed a piece of Jin Zai and enjoyed a better and more delicious food in the warm room than in the inn. He thought that this was barely considered life.

I squinted my eyes leisurely, and felt a sense of memories that seemed to be dreaming and awake. When I was invited to the village, the bandits put a black hood on them with a sense of crisis. Wang Ce's memory was about the approximate location.

"No." Wang Ce suddenly murmured to himself, and countless scenes and places flew through his mind, and they were invisible and denied one by one: "No, no, not, not."

Leisurely walked out of the house, stood in the muddy yard, and gently held a little flying ashes in the air, and a gleam in his eyes moved: "The wind is very messy, interesting."

It seems that the founder of this copycat, or the person who built the copycat here, must be this master. Wang Ce smacked his lips. If that's right, this place is probably a classic and dangerous place for military strategists, and it is absolutely easy to defend and difficult to attack.

After returning to the house, Wang Ce poured tea for Su Mei who was doing a simple experiment. He smiled and looked at Su Mei's depiction of spiritual patterns, and said, "Master, what do you think this place is a military important place?"

Su Mei's movements stopped and thought: "It seems to be pretty good."

"It's very good. It may not be eye-catching, but if you can come out at the critical moment, you will get a blow... Haha, it's so interesting." Wang Ce thought about it.

How valuable can this be stuck on the only important road in the extreme north of East and North America?

I wonder if my apprentice was interrupted by my death, Su Mei turned around and lowered her voice: "Where are you going along the way? It has something to do with the little girl?"

"It was. However, there might be some changes, unexpected things that we didn't expect." Wang Ce said vigorously: "That's right, accident."

It happened that Su Mei asked the bandits for a large courtyard to have enough space to live in and do experiments.

That night, while Su Mei was drawing the spiritual patterns wholeheartedly, Wang Ce took out the bronze pot in the bedroom and stroked it and sighed, "My buddy really misses it."

Releasing the War Spirit Reconnaissance for a while, ensuring that no one was there. Wang Cecai smiled and patted the bronze pot: "Don't you."

Quietly, Wang Ce started the bronze pot, adjusted the gossip lines at the bottom of the pot, and endured the excitement and excitement in his heart! Whether the third pattern can be opened depends on this incident.

After giving it to me, I waited for a while and a special feeling, a familiar feeling that I had experienced twice, once again came to my heart.

An extraordinary burning sensation came from the left arm. On the half of the body, the air on the left arm seemed to be twisted, and after a burst of heat like high temperatures, a pattern appeared faintly.

Blood and soul. One is the blood of the local natives, and the other is the soul of the earth that is not native. Wang Ce's vague strange thoughts were instantly attracted by this pattern.
Chapter completed!