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Vol 5 Chapter 473: 8 Discussion of Qifang

After a lot of arduous climbing, Shen Jing finally reached the top of the mountain with a swollen nose and swollen nose. This is because Shen Jing had known the traps for a long time. If he wanted to come to someone who was really unsuspecting, he would definitely end up in a miserable way.

Shen Jing grinned with a few teeth missing, but Shen Jing smiled extremely happily.

In the distance, the camps of Baqifang are connected vertically and horizontally, and they extend far into the distance. At this time, within the tents of the leaders of Baqifang, each of them whispers.

Ding Wenshi is a fat man. Before the rebellion, he owned countless restaurants and inns. Now he is in charge of the food in Baqifang. So at this time, in the tent of Ding Wenshi, there are rare big fish and big meats. The table was full, Ding Wenshi's mouth was full of oil, far from being as elegant as his name.

"Leader, don't eat it, eat it again and it's gone"

The dining room on the side was full of wrinkles, and the frustration was almost visible to the naked eye.

These dishes were originally prepared for the leaders of tomorrow. If they were eaten by their leaders today, how would they explain themselves?

"It's okay, I'll eat a little bit more." Ding Wenshi said vaguely after taking a bite of the chicken leg, tearing off a piece of meat.

On the right side of Ding Wenshi, is the location of Leng Yanrong.

Leng Yanrong at this time is preparing for the entertainment of tomorrow's leaders.

Inside the tent, several showgirls are dancing lightly, charming and enchanting.

Leng Yanrong on the side was not very satisfied.

Shook his head.

"You can't do that."

Leng Yanrong frowned and looked around. She always felt that this was a bit too ordinary. Suddenly, Leng Yanrong's eyes lit up.

"In this way, when you jump, take off your clothes little by little."

Speaking, Leng Yanrong was still demonstrating.

Although the singers were a little sad, they had to follow Leng Yanrong's instructions and started learning.

Behind this Leng Yanrong and Ding Wenshi is Bao Yuanzhou's tent.

At this time, Bao Yuanzhou was not like the others, on the contrary, he looked serious and kept looking at a map.

On the map, various traces are outlined.

Bao Yuanzhou rubbed his chin and murmured in a low voice: "Now the beautiful women in the city are on my paper. When I enter the city, I want to take them one by one."

The spies on the side kept going back and forth, adding and subtracting on Bao Yuanzhou's paper, and the content on the map was still changing rapidly.

The sun outside the tent gradually set, leaving only some setting sun, like blood red.

"Huh? It's down."

Bao Yuanzhou put the plan aside, ready to go for a walk.

Every time Bao Yuanzhou finished his meal and looked at the traces on the map, he would go out for a walk in the entire Baqifang camp.

Every day.

This is one of Bao Yuanzhou's few funs.

"I think at the beginning, I, Bao Yuanzhou, built this rebel army with one person, but now it has slowly expanded to eight." Bao Yuanzhou shook his head.

"It's just that Fei Yuanzheng seems to have some faint status to catch up, but that kid's ore has long been infiltrated by me, so it's not to be afraid."

Just after speaking, a voice suddenly came.

"Yo? Brother Bao."

Hearing this voice, Bao Yuanzhou trembled, shivered, and looked up at the man.

"Ah, it's Yuanzheng, why are you out too."

Bao Yuanzhou controlled his emotions and made himself look much more normal.

Fei Yuanzheng smiled and pointed to the other side, without seeing any problems.

"boom"

When Fei Zhengyuan breathed a sigh of relief and admired his witty reaction, he suddenly saw a burst of scarlet light suddenly lit up behind Bao Yuanzhou.

Then a voice came.

Fei Zhengyuan was a little surprised, and when he recovered, he quickly patted Bao Yuanzhou.

"Brother Bao! Look! What is that!"

At this time, the entire rebel camp heard voices and ran outside quickly.

Not only the rebel camp, this ray of light soared even inside the city. The city lord stood on the city wall, looking at the dazzling light on Qingyun Mountain outside the city, with solemn eyes.

"This light is so familiar."

Vaguely, the city lord seemed to have returned to before, when he had not yet become the city lord, there was a similar light.

In the past, he gained good fortune from the sea of ​​blood, and was able to survive to this day.

"City Lord, what the **** is that?" Zhang Yang asked strangely.

He has the least knowledge here, but he didn't feel inferior to this, but asked openly.

The city lord sighed, his eyes looking at Qingyun Mountain were somewhat persistent.

"Zhongbao is born."

"Chongbao?" Zhang Yang looked at the light, but he didn't think so.

How did he think of this light like the light that Young Master Yun made in the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion.

But Zhang Yang thinks he has the least knowledge here, and it may be a mistake, so he just sighed, not broken.

At the same time, the same scene happened in the rebel camp on the other side.

The other leaders looked at Bao Yuanzhou with all doubts.

"Chongbao? How heavy is it?"

Bao Yuanzhou chuckled twice.

No one knew what happened back then, but he was the only one who survived from the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain.

He naturally saw that scene.

Bao Yuanzhou looked towards the top of Qingyun Mountain, as if looking into nothingness, his voice was long and long.

"Do you know the city lord?"

"City Lord? You know?" The other leaders nodded ~www.wuxiaspot.com~The leader, why don't they know, but does this have anything to do with the leader?

Looking at the top of the mountain, Bao Yuanzhou even had a lot of shortness of breath.

"He got the treasure back then, so he lived a thousand years ago to this day. In fact, he is the person with the worst talent in our place. And although I survived and achieved longevity, my cultivation has stagnated since then."

Bao Yuanzhou shook hands gently, and the words stunned the other leaders.

Is Bao Yuanzhou a man from a thousand years ago?

"I remember! I remember my father said that the Bao family was a bit unusual, but it was originally referring to this!"

Ding Wenshi on the side suddenly remembered something and exclaimed.

As for Bao Yuanzhou's cessation of cultivation, they did not discuss it in a unified manner. This is a good thing. They did not want Bao Yuanzhou to know that they had cared about it.

Bao Yuanzhou looked at the pleats on his hands, smiled, closed his eyes, the vitality of the body in his body was running, and his cultivation level was slowly increasing.

"The stagnation of cultivation base is false, but the penultimate talent is me."

Bao Yuanzhou felt a little helpless. Although he was the second to last, the city lord had a treasure, and his cultivation level had caught up with him.

It can be said that if he had not had the time, he would definitely be the person with the worst cultivation base in Qingyun City.

Bao Yuanzhou felt a little uneasy.

"This time, let me see who else can **** me!"

Bao Yuanzhou said solemnly.

"Assemble the team! Send a team to help the city gate and block the city lord. Most of the others will follow me to grab the treasure!"

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