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The eyes of the monsoon smoke looked at Linghe and others. They clearly saw that the eyes of the monsoon smoke changed completely. The cynical monsoon smoke in the past is like a person changing at the moment. The murderousness is like a flame burning.

Linghe has not seen such a look of monsoon smoke for a long time.

Xu Lao was also shocked by the sudden change of monsoon smoke, and did not figure out what was going on.

The monsoon smoke turned his head again. When he looked at Xu Lao, his mouth was still chewing with a smile, but the smile made Xu’s heart suddenly rise up.

"Xu Lao, trouble you to take a road."

Xu Laojiao came back to God, and some hesitantly looked at the poisonous king. The poisonous king’s expression at this moment was slightly subtle. Seeing Xu’s inquiring eyes, he immediately said: “Xu Lao, you are Take a road."

The poison king opened his mouth and Xu Lao would not refuse, and he could only nod his head.

Ling He and others are uneasy, and the eyes of the monsoon smoke are full of worry. The monsoon smoke is cold to them: "You come along."

The people did not dare to say anything, they only nodded.

The headquarters of the Red Blood Brigade is the innermost part of Fuguang City. It is an ancient palace. Outside the palace is a vast square. This palace is also the only renovated building in the entire floating city.

At this moment, members of a red blood brigade that had just been robbed from Linghe on their side, parked the carriage next to the palace, and several people carried two or three boxes directly into the palace.

"Boss, you see what good things we bring to you." Several people carried the boxes and sipped along the way.

In the hall, Meng Fusheng, who was discussing things with several members, looked up. A handsome face was crooked with a knives, and the knife was directly drawn from his left brow to his left. Below the eyes, it adds a bit of fierceness and evil to the seemingly handsome face.

"What?" Meng Fusheng looked up. He was the head of the Red Blood Brigade. He was only twenty-nine years old. When he was young, he was fierce. He formed this red blood brigade with no evil. Wang, if not encircled by the Imperial Army, will not hide in this happy valley.

Several men placed the three boxes in their hands directly in front of Meng Fusheng. Meng Fusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

"There are a group of people who have just entered the city today. We are holding a lot of them. I can estimate that I can get something good. This is not. I just got it from the group of people. Come on, look at the boss." A man is impatient. The opening of the cockroach.

Meng Fusheng heard his words and could not help but laugh.

"It's rare. At this time, there are still fat sheep entering the city. I have to see that you have gotten a lot of good things in this virtue." Meng Fusheng sat on the high seat with a big thorn, and the slender legs overlapped at random. "Let's open it, show me."

The few people looked at each other and immediately opened all three boxes.

As soon as the box opened, a golden ray of light shone in the vast palace.

Meng Fusheng swept away, and was shocked to sit up straight, and a pair of eyes stunned the three boxes of baby.

In the three big boxes, they are all filled with all kinds of gold and gems. There is no slight gap between them. The value is incalculable.