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Mr. Zuoqi himself turned around and rushed in to see the Prince!

The oracle team did shoot.

But the other side is too fast, like a meteor, they have a limited range, so the arrows have failed.

The mad knife has already rushed out of the knife.

Mr. Zuoqiu worried about the Prince, so the first one rushed in to find the Prince.

The interior is naturally guarded by the Prince.

After all, they have only one such Prince, and they can't afford to lose.

"Prince is fine."

Mr. Zuoqiu slowly calmed down.

He was too anxious just now. This is not something his character will do.

Mr. Zuoqiu looked around and there was nothing left in the inner house, but his heart was raised.

I always feel that something is wrong.

He stood under the gallery and looked around.

The center of the yard is the body of a solitary sword.

On the left and right sides of the yard are the east and west rooms, and there are some things inside, although not many...

hiss!

Mr. Zuoqiu immediately felt that it was wrong.

"Mr. Zuoqi, what happened to you?" Mu Yan medical doctor chased out from inside.

At this time, I wish the masters also come in quickly from the outside.

"Master?"

Mr. Zuoqiu saw the wish, and the brow was even tighter. He pointed to the east wing: "Go inside."

"Yes."

I wish to know that the hidden weapons are hidden here. It is easy to start. Once started, it means that the battle is worrying.

Also, the gold leg bones are also inside.

Because the array here is natural, the aura is strong, and the aura of the golden leg bones can be maintained most, so before Mr. Zuoqiu put the golden leg bones inside.

No one has considered whether it will be stolen.

Because it is the main courtyard, the main courtyard where the Prince is living in the cold night, and the main courtyard guarded by Mr. Zuoqiu.

And there are eight levels of array method protection, eight levels of inscriptions to hold layers, how can there be missing events?

but now--

"Master!"

I wish to be in the basement, seeing the empty room, the whole person is awkward.

how come……

how can that be possible?

Mr. Zuoqiu was waiting for the wish to come up with an obituary, but he did not expect that he actually called himself, and there was a horror in his voice.

I wish you the best of his own teaching. What kind of heart Mr. Zuoqiu still knows, can make the wishes horrified, it is not a trivial matter.

Mr. Zuoqiu did not delay and immediately entered.

Mu Yan was curious, what happened?

No one stopped her, so she quickly followed.

When she saw the rows of empty shelves and corners of the underground treasure house, she was paralyzed.

"Isn't it?! I remember when I was down, the shelf was a handle inscription weapon! And this corner, a large box of inscription bombs!"

No one answered Mu Yan.

Mu Yan continued: "How suddenly did it disappear? Mr. Zuoqi, are you in the yard just now?"

Now Mu Yan Shen doctor has a master support, and the waist is hard.

No one still answered her.

But Mu Yan is really cool.

It turns out that Mr. Zuoqi also had such a ugly face.

Mr. Zuoqi stared at the wishes.

The wishful face is very ugly: "Master...gold leg bones..."

Mr. Zuoqiu looked dark and black: "You didn't take refining?"

I wish you a bitter smile: "The disciples had something in their hands. They just finished the process and were preparing to come over and refine the gold leg bones. Who knows..."

Mr. Zuoqiu does not know what to say.

He can only swing his hand: "It seems that the gold leg bones and the prince have no fate."