Chapter 675： Individual array (1) (1/2)
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Once they were known by both Warfare and Situ, the origin of this thing was passed to the ear of Shenglongdi, and they did not know what it was like.
Yang Lan did not want to see the map that the monsoon smoke was hard to get, and the two men took the credit.
”Good.” The monsoon smoke understood that Yang Lan’s meaning was nodded.
Yang Lan and the monsoon smoke said for a while, then the monsoon smoke and the fire together returned to the camp.
In the camp, the calamus was seen by Yang Lan, and a pair of gloomy eyes did not leave the monsoon smoke after the monsoon smoke appeared.
”How do you know about the underground passage?” The calamus looked at the monsoon flue.
The monsoon smoke turned to look at the calamus, the smile of the opening. ”This is of course to thank you. If you didn't recruit other demons when you were in the gravel forest, how can I figure it out so quickly.”
The calamus was so gnashing that it couldn't help but pick up the neck of the monsoon smoke. As a result, just after the body was moved, Yang Hao gave it back.
”I advise you to be honest, but you can also make yourself suffer less. Today, you cooperate well. I have prepared good things for you.” Ji Fengyan said, while glanced at the fire, the fire was very good. The tacit understanding moved a large pot of raw meat from the outside and placed it in front of the calamus.
”Eat, the province said that I am abusing you, this is your reward.” The monsoon smoked the smile.
The blood of the calamus is in the eyes of the blind man. When does he cooperate with the monsoon smoke, she does not want to talk nonsense!
No matter what the calamus thinks, the monsoon smoke is not going to take care of it. He directly drags Yang Yulian to the inner account, and he sits on the table and figure out how to draw the drawings.
”You so many soldiers, why not use it?” The fire looked at the monsoon smoke thoughtful expression, proposed.
The eyes of the monsoon smoke are slightly bright, ”I am still a little smarter in my family.”