The twin brothers Lan Wing, Lan Chaofeng looked at it, and turned his face to Lans, "Why?!"
Lan Si raised his chin towards the valley, "Look at those bonfires, obviously the sky is bright at this time, and they are not extinguished."
"Probably forgot?" Lan Xingwu.
"No, he deliberately!" Lan Si's eyes fell on Beichen's figure again, and a proud sneer raised on his lips. "This is his third game. If I guesses it right, this film
Xuegu is afraid that countless people have already ambushed. As long as we shot, we will be in a passive place immediately. "
"That ..." Lan Chaofeng was unwilling, "Do we just watch them dug all the ore?!"
"Huh!" Lan Si hummed, "Some of the ore are, they can't finish it. Now we know the position of the mineral valley, and we don't have to rush to grab it.
Just help us mining! "
"It's right, we go back immediately, bring all the people and horses of Lan Yingcheng, and win the mineral valley."
"Don't need our people." Lans shook his head gently. "There are no tens of thousands of horses in the Blizzard Legion. As long as I notify His Majesty the matter, he will naturally send a master to help out!"
"That's it, isn't it cheaper?!" Lan Xingfeng said puzzledly.
Lan Siman laughed, "After the two of them fight each other, let's come and clean up the endless situation!"
The two brothers laughed at the same time, "the city master, good strategy."
Lan Si's eyes stayed on Beichen for a moment, smiling coldly.
"Go back, return to the city!"
**** Back-God-Small-Crazy-Queen ***
Snow Elementary School.
The Zi Fu stepped out of the room, walked down the steps, and opened the carriage door.
Zitong and Murong Dongli came out of the door first, and no one paid attention to it. The two immediately jumped out of the carriage.
The direction of Chiyu City rushed.
After leaving Beichen, Zitong did not continue to the depths of the infinite snowfield, but took the two to leave the boundless snow.
When I went to Xueyuan this time, the purpose of the trial has been achieved, and now it is time to practice Ziyi City.
The carriage entered the city of Chiyu, and Murong Dongli glanced at the seat opposite, looking at the snow -colored purple pupil outside the window, and stopped talking. After leaving the valley, for a few days, the purple pupils except for the need for.
Instead, there are few talks. The girl who has always loved laughter has little smile on her face.
Zitong retracted his eyes from the window, "What are you going to plan?"
"I?!" Murong Dongli smiled lightly. "Of course, I continued. When I was very young, my father sent it.
Murong Beast Square will continue. "
Since childhood, he has experienced life and death. For the death of the second uncle and others, Murong Dongli is sad, but he is also very calm.
"If things have been calm, I am going to return to Ziyi City first, deal with the funerals of the second uncle and others, and then come back to Chizheng City and arrange the beast workshop."
Lin Buwu and others are dead. If the Blizzard Corps does not continue to suppress Murong Beastflaga, he still wants to continue to open.
Murong Dongli raised his face, his eyes fell on the face of purple pupils, "How about you?!"