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Chapter 370 Uncle Pit Continues

They gathered people all the way and worked hard to get to Black Valley City, and then from Black Valley City to Qiaoguan. What they saw was a hundred thousand troops, recruitment notices all over the streets, and the murderous intent in the city lord's palace.

I could hear people talking about how powerful the army brought by King Langya was.

This was very different from what they had imagined, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

"Wei Gu!" Wei Wei turned his head with an ugly face and looked at his nephew: "Which of Li Wenhao's fire spirit legions are all third-level fire spirits? What is going on? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Second uncle, I really don't know what the Fire Spirit Army is. At that time, I woke up all the blood monsters and ran away from the tunnel!" Wei Gu shook his head vigorously, not daring to admit it even to death.

He was worried that Wei Wei knew too much and would not dare to attack Li Wenhao.

Or just give up on yourself and exchange him for Li Wenhao's forgiveness. No matter which one it is, he has to be left alone.

"Wei Chuan really went to the ruins with the Yan tribe, you didn't lie to me?" Wei Wei asked again. He was not at ease with his nephew now.

I always feel like there is a big hole waiting for me to jump out of.

"Second Uncle, how dare I lie to you!" Wei Gu quickly waved his hand and said: "You should send someone to remind me not to get too involved in the ruins, so I didn't go and let Wei Chuan go!"

"You have been obedient for once!" Wei Wei snorted, his face softened slightly, he took out a picture from his arms and placed it on the table in the shop.

"Look at this, the ruins where the Sun Tribe is located are probably the entrance to the space passage leading to the ancient battlefield in ancient times.

Back then, there was a mysterious and powerful person who smashed the space passage with one punch, thus preserving the seventh plane.

If the eight royal families of the Dylan plane want to reopen the space channel, who knows what powerful beings they will provoke!

It was too late for me to know, otherwise I would never have let you go into this muddy water!"

"Ah, breaking the space passage with one punch, wouldn't that be the ninth level of demigod state!" Wei Gu trembled in fright and hurried to the table to take a look.

It was an ancient city burning in flames. A huge black hole opened in mid-air, and countless bullhorns poured out of it.

If Li Wenhao were here, he would definitely recognize that this is exactly what he saw on the mural on the fifth floor of the ruins.

"This, the style of these buildings really looks like the relic style of the Sun Tribe!" Wei Gu's eyes were dull, and his whole body felt cold from the front to the back.

His luck is also extremely good. This year he made two big business deals with the Sand Clan and the Yan Clan, but the results were huge pitfalls!

There is a vague feeling that what the Sand people and the Yan people are doing here seems to be planning something?

And he is just a smug idiot!

"Second shopkeeper, I brought the things!" Shaoqing, a man dressed all in black, hurried in, holding a box the size of a human head in both hands.

"Very good!" Wei Wei opened it and took a look. Inside were two sixth-order earth-type mysterious beast cores. He handed it to Wei Fu beside him: "Wei Fu, you go to the city lord's palace to see Li Wenhao early tomorrow morning.

First, we need to find out whether the pure-blooded Minotaur is still there, and then ask Li Wenhao if he is willing to exchange.

Remember, your attitude must be sincere, as long as Li Wenhao is willing to exchange, if two sixth-order cores are not enough, we can add more!"

Wei Wei didn't know how important the pure-blooded Minotaur was, nor did he know that the Sand people wanted the entire Black Gold Merchant Guild to pay compensation. He felt that two level six cores should be almost enough.

"Okay, Second Master!" Wei Fu took the box and glanced at Wei Gu guiltily.

As a close subordinate of Wei Gu, he had some guesses. At least he knew the ruins where Wei Gu and Wei Chuan went together.

Now Wei Gu is the only one back, and he insists that he didn't go. What's going on here?

He doesn’t know, he doesn’t dare to guess, and he doesn’t dare to ask!

Everyone went back to their rooms. Wei Gu secretly called Wei Fu out and whispered a few words.

The more Wei Fu listened, the paler his face became. Sweat was pouring from his forehead. If his back hadn't been against the wall, he would have almost collapsed on the ground.

Just next door to their house, three men covered in black robes sat quietly drinking.

One of them raised his head, revealing a pale and withered old face. It was Gui Teng, a seventh-level strongman of the Sand tribe: "Wutian, keep an eye on the people of the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce. As long as they make a move, we will take advantage of the chaos and snatch the black jade coffin."

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"Master Guiteng, what if Li Wenhao is willing to trade with people from the Black Gold Chamber of Commerce?" Wu Tian Hongchang asked cautiously.

"If you are willing to trade, let Wei Gu go there again. Just say that a pure-blooded Minotaur cannot live without a black jade coffin, and buy it together with the black jade coffin. I don't think Li Wenhao will doubt it." Gui Teng poured himself a glass of wine.

Speak calmly.

"What a trick, sir!" Wu Tian Hongchang handed it over in admiration. The pure-blooded Minotaur was actually a failed experiment, and the key was the space crystal.

Directly asking for the black jade coffin will arouse suspicion. Once you examine it carefully, you will probably find the space crystal hidden inside.

Now that all attention is drawn to the pure-blooded Minotaur, it will not be easy to expose the existence of the space crystal.

It's like asking for an antique cat bowl when buying a cat. You care about the cat bowl, not the cat!

"It's not that Li Wenhao's strength is beyond our expectation, otherwise, why would it be so troublesome?" Gui Teng snorted gloomily, looking unhappy.

Wei Chuan's death shocked him. As he got older, he cherished life more and more.

He was not Kimura Shuichi, who had a great future, but he rushed into battle alone, died like an idiot, and was laughed at by everyone in the clan. Even the regent had a bad look on his face.

"Have you given all the orders I asked you to give during the day? There can be no delay!" Gui Teng paused for a while and then asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, sir. The general will personally write a letter to Zhang Daoying, instructing him to launch an attack on Guchuan County where the Marquis of Huaibei lives before noon tomorrow to cut off the connection between Huaibei County and Qiaoguan."

"Very good!" Gui Teng nodded with satisfaction, then stood up and walked to the window, looking at the city lord's mansion in the night and said slowly: "A small Langya has caused heavy losses to our Sand Clan and lost all face.

It must be eliminated as soon as possible so that His Majesty and the Regent can give an explanation!"

"Serve your Majesty!" Wu Tian Hongchang clicked his heel and performed a special military salute.

In the early morning of the next day, a dark cloud floated in the originally clear sky, and then it started to rain lightly.

The rain dripped on the windowsill and splashed onto Li Wenhao's face, bringing a little bit of coolness.

"The air here is good, even the rain is sweet!"

Li Wenhao stood up from the chair and stretched hard. After sitting quietly for a whole night, he was not only not tired, but also invigorated.

Raising one hand, the crystal clear space crystals rotated around his body, and a strange space wave swam. Li Wenhao took a step forward, his body flashed, and he was still where he was after all.


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