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(One thousand seven hundred and twenty-three) wooden sticks

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Tie Hongyan dreamed again not long after. However, this dream did not have the tragic situation of the Blue Armored Man being abused to death, nor did she and others be arrested for doing things related to the Blue Armored Man. She dreamed that she and some people were hung kites on the prairie as peaceful as that wild land. Unlike the prairie in reality, the grasses in the prairie in her dream were colorful, with a faint light above the grass. The scene on the prairie was similar to what Leyou once told her. The warm sun shone in the sky, the birds were flying freely, and there were fish swimming in the river passing through the prairie. The atmosphere in the dream was all happy and reassuring.

Seeing Tie Hongyan fall asleep, Wu Xunsheng didn't leave immediately. Instead, he watched her wait for a while, and felt that she looked very stable and steady, so he quietly stayed away from her. He looked at her several times while walking towards the door. Seeing that she was indeed sleeping well, he felt relieved and gently opened the door between the inner room and the Huibin Room, and went to the Huibin Room to call others.

The next day, in the gray house.

Tie Wandao whipped several blue armored men with a whip in his hand, but the reactions of those blue armored men were not the same as what he expected.

The alchemist standing behind Tie Wandao was heartbroken and hoped Tie Wandao would leave quickly.

"Hou Jizhuan, look, what's going on?" Tie Wandao stared at the blue armored men, his eyes cold and his tone was cold. He did not look back, and he held the whip tightly in his hand waiting for the alchemist named Hou Jizhu to answer.

Hou Jigong felt the cold in Tie Wandao's tone and shivered. He didn't think about how to answer. He was worried that the trembling sound of his words at this moment would make Tie Wandao have any thoughts, so he did not speak immediately. He picked up the wooden stick he had used to walk over, and gently hit one of the blue-armored men, hoping that things would turn around so that Tie Wandao would not continue to ask him again.

At this time, the blue-armored man was still motionless, his eyes shifted from Tie Wandao to Hou Jigong, and he looked at Hou Jigong in a daze.

"I'm asking you!" Tie Wandao said coldly to Hou Jizhi, "Do you don't understand what I said or don't want to tell me?" Although Tie Wandao's voice was not loud, it was terrifying.

Although Hou Jizhun still didn't think about how to answer, he had to speak immediately. After all, after gently hitting the Blue Armor man with a wooden stick, the Blue Armor man still did not have the reaction he expected. He knew that things would not turn around immediately.

Hou Jizhun suddenly thought of the words that could be used when he did not respond to Tie Wandao's reason immediately, so he didn't care whether his voice trembled and said, "Not me. Clan leader, I was using a spell secretly just now, and it's not convenient to speak for the time being. Please forgive me!" The voice of his speech was indeed a little trembling.

Tie Wandao asked: "Do you still want to continue chanting spells now?"

Hou Jizhuan wanted to give himself more time to find a solution, so he said, "I want it."

"Why is the voice trembling?" Tie Wandao said, "Do you have any ghosts in your heart?"

Tie Wandao's words made Hou Jizhun even more scared.

Hou Jizong panicked and said, "No, the tremor of the voice is related to the secret use of the spell just now."

"Have you never used that spell before?" Tie Wandao asked.

"I've used it." Hou Jizhidao.
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