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341 [Brother Greyhound: Engong, you make it difficult for us to do this! 】(1/2)

"How many years have they been fed?" Judging from the fierceness of the five ghosts at that time, it is estimated that the breeding time will not be too short. Although several encounters made the bloody corpses fall down, it is definitely not that they are weak, but that the enemy is too strong.

"No, no...not much, three, three, three...three years." Although Wang Fushi was not very good at dealing with people, she was still good at basic observation. She could clearly sense that when He Zhao asked,

There was suppressed anger in his voice.

"Three years?"

Feeding two times a month, ten people at a time, requires 240 people in one year, and 720 people in three years.

Grass (a plant)!

It can be imagined that Gao Jie is definitely not an exception among the evil warriors.

"Plunder by force?"

"No, no, no. Due to natural and man-made disasters, there are many hungry refugees in the north. As long as they are given some food, they are eager to give up their children."

Hearing this, the woman hurriedly explained.

Eclipse the moon version of Yizi and eat?

Yes, Sichun City, as the granary of the north, still has many people who barely have enough to eat. In other less wealthy places, if there is a little turmoil, tens of thousands of people starve to death, which is simply not too unusual.

"Prince Ning doesn't care?"

"What the hell... the imperial court won't provide relief, and Prince Ning has to fight against the prairie people. Plus... plus..." She didn't dare to say anything else.

"Landlords use clever means to rob and force farmers who own land to sell their land and properties and become tenant farmers, right?" There are many things like this in normal times, let alone in years of disaster.

People, in order to survive, cannot sell anything. Just a few acres of land, as long as they are given food, sell it!

What to do next?

Only when you are alive do you have the future. As the saying goes, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. We will talk about it when the time comes.

"Prince Ning is really not afraid of getting up..."

Before he finished speaking, all the rest was stuck in his throat.

Don't tell me, King Renning is really not afraid.

With an army that has experienced hundreds of battles in his hands, and evil warriors surrounding him, if the entire north rebels, he can still suppress it with thunderous force.

"continue."

He quickly regained his mood. No matter how real the world is, it is just a large-scale simulation scene after all.

Besides, if he is not a relative or a friend, what can he do if he is saved?

The reason why I was angry was just because the other party was using people to feed monsters.

Actions provoke anger, not human life.

He is not a good guy either.

"continue."

"The last item is called Variety Shoes, a low-quality magical weapon. It can be used on any terrain, such as walking on flat ground, and can even walk on water. Infused with evil energy, it can also fly in the air for a short time, but it consumes a lot of money."

He looked at the pile of clothes and dug out a pair of shoes that looked slightly exquisite. From the appearance, it was impossible to distinguish between male and female styles. The edges of the shoes were embroidered with patterns of clouds and mist, as well as some snakes with wings.

"I've said everything I need to say, can you..."

Before she could finish speaking, the man named He interrupted.

"Let's talk about you two masters."

Since she had revealed a lot of information before, she didn't care and told the truth.

"My master's name is Wang Bai. I don't know his whereabouts or how long he lived. All I know is that he selected my senior brother and me from a group of orphans and taught them carefully since childhood.

Ever since I was a child, I have never seen him take action. Some things are all handled by my brothers and sisters. Except for the magic weapons in their hands, I only know the Five Elements Cards.

It is said...It is said that the master has been assisting Zuo since the second generation of King Ning. The master is very knowledgeable, military, and internal affairs. He has helped all kings of Ning to manage the fiefdom in an orderly manner."

It's broken!

No wonder there was no mediocre person from the first generation to the sixth generation.

It took a long time, all thanks to her master.

Later, the focus should be on the guy named Wang Bai, who assisted the fifth prince.

"At least he has lived for more than a hundred years, so he is immortal."

"Nonsense, a stranger in the evil refining realm has a lifespan of 150 years. A stranger in the pulse-building realm has a lifespan of 300 years. A stranger in the alchemy realm has a lifespan of 500 years. Just over a hundred years.

, as far as Master is concerned, he still has more than three hundred years to live, so he is not immortal."

"!

"

Five hundred years of life?

The one who is immortal is in the realm of taking pills, no, no, no... the other party shows that he is in the realm of taking pills, who knows the real situation.

"What is the state beyond taking pills?"

"I don't know. It's not easy for me, a stranger in the evil refining realm, to know the next two realms. How can anyone tell me the realm after taking the elixir."

Forget it, it seems like I can’t get anything out of the question, so I’ll write it down for now, and then I’ll ask the two greyhounds about it. I think they must have a clear answer based on their experience of guarding the gate for many years.

"Tell me how to contact your master in normal times. Or whether he will come to Sichun City."

"Before leaving, Master and Prince Ning were very busy. We haven't seen them for several months. I don't know what they were busy with specifically.

If you want to make contact, you can usually use homing pigeons. Those pigeons are of a different species, fed with special pills, and are extremely fast. Within an hour, they can reach any city in the northern land."

He Zhao touched his chin and thought for a moment and asked.

"What should I write? Tell me everything."

"Will you let me go?"

"You don't have a choice, do you?"

Yes, there is no choice.

You might live if you open your mouth, but if you don't, you'll definitely get no good results. You might even have to endure some painful torture before you die.

cheat?

How can it be so easy to fool people? If the mysterious person gets the specific information, he will definitely try it out.

Before success or failure, I will definitely not let her go.

"Mix squid ink with three ounces of licorice juice, one ounce of powder scraped from the Five Elements Stone, and half a ounce of gold powder to make the ink. No special handwriting is needed, just write in small couplets.

No problem, I will reply to a letter every half month, detailing what happened in the recent period, and the time must be midnight. If any of the above steps goes wrong, something must have happened to us, brother and sister.

If there is an emergency, there is no need to write in detail. According to the priority, write the word "urgent" in the order of small, medium and large. Small means that two or three brothers need to be sent to come, and the leader's strength must not be lower than the pulse-building realm.

.

If writing in the Zhonglian pen, the elite of the division must be mobilized. Each person must wear a magic weapon, and there must be no mistakes. The leader must be in the Great Perfection of Pulse Building Realm, and the team must have two deputy teams of the same level.

Written in a large couplet, it means that Master needs to take action, otherwise none of us can solve it. But since I was a child, Master has only made two faraway trips."

"No more?"

"No more."

"Bang!

"

A hand covered with white flames covered her mouth.

"Chi chi chi——"

"Woooooooo..."

The woman shook her white breasts and struggled with all her strength, but it was to no avail.

The smell of barbecue filled the dilapidated hut.

Immediately afterwards, wisps of white fireworks, like small snakes with life, rushed in along her seven orifices.

The "Fire Sea Technique" of the courtyard grassland shaman crazily wreaks havoc on the internal organs.

Seriously injured + exhausted of evil spirit, Wang Fushi is frighteningly fragile.

Three to five breaths, the internal organs are burned to ashes, and a human life is lost.

"Sorry, I broke my promise."

Although she is a beauty, it is obvious that someone wants to have a good time before killing someone.

Although he is not a good person and specializes in deception and abduction, he does have a moral bottom line.

"boom!

"

As soon as he said that, the fire ignited the house in an instant, and the fire spread quickly, lighting up the surrounding darkness.

On the other side, Mr. Li looked at his seriously injured son on the bed, feeling anxious.

"What happened? Why did more than a hundred elites die?"

That's the Yao Gang, they have a small amount of fighting power.

If you die suddenly, can you not feel distressed?

On the bed, the pale-faced gang leader Xiao Li was about to cry without tears.

How does he know how he offended the mysterious man?

Not long ago, hundreds of helpers searched for a doctor, but they all died on the way.

Each of the seven orifices was bleeding, and the appearance of death was extremely miserable.
To be continued...
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