"No clue?"
Old Hua was rarely surprised.
He was not surprised that the other party would observe them secretly, but the problem was that old Hua didn't believe that there were so many people under his hands. After the other party cut and killed five people in a row, he didn't find any clues.
Mr. Jing's face also became ugly, but he shook his head hard and said, "people on my side didn't find anything different."
"Where's Chen Ze?"
Old Hua asked again.
"His side... Seems to be the same."
Mr. Jing sighed and shook his head again. "Those people under Chen Ze are actually closer, and it seems that their strength is not weak, but they are still helpless."
He didn't mean to put Gu Qingfeng and others on the back, so that old Hua wouldn't blame him for his incompetence.
I just want to make Hua Lao clearly understand each other's strength through such analogy.
Who are Chen Ze's men?
Whether Meng Yang or Gu Qingfeng, aren't these people originally belonging to Hua Lao?
No one knows more about the fighting power of these Xuanjia elite than Hua Lao. Moreover, it is said that during the period when they followed Chen Ze, their strength still made great progress.
As for the battle between Meng Yang and Huang Yu that Mr. Jing saw just now, he thought it was possible to remove the word "said".
These information have been uploaded to Hua Lao, so he can make a clear judgment by pointing out the matter at this time.
"That's not right!"
However, as soon as he heard it, old Hua immediately shook his head and resolutely denied this statement.
"Uh?"
Mr. Jing looked stunned and said, "teacher, what do you mean... Is that boy Chen Ze..."
"No!"
But old Hua waved his hand and said, "I'm not talking about him, but the man who ignored your existence, forcibly killed five people and ran away."
"The man of..."
Mr. Jing's complexion changed again. No one understood the way Hua Lao spoke better than him. In fact, his sentence already contained some speculation, but the most important thing is that the meaning in Hua Lao dialect actually said
"Teacher, do you think it's just... One person who killed five people in an instant?"
Mr. Jing revealed shock from the inside out.
If this sentence did not come from Hua Lao, no matter who told him, he would not believe it and would think the other party was a fool.
But will Hua Lao be a fool?
Mr. Jing won't think about this problem at all. Then, Mr. Hua's speculation about it
You know, those five people didn't go out through the gate of the city Lord's residence.
Mr. Jing clearly remembered that among the five people, only one named Li Shi walked out of the gate openly, while the other four secretly left the city master's house through various small doors or secret ways.
And these five people, each in a different direction, but in a decentralized trend.
But Mr. Hua said that the five people died at the hands of the same person. Why isn't Mr. Jing shocked?
Although he was shocked, old Hua seemed to take it for granted. Instead, he bowed his head and meditated.
"No... is it true?"
Mr. Jing is crazy and doesn't believe it, but since this is the conclusion of Hua Lao, he doesn't dare to disturb Hua Lao's thinking at this time even if he doesn't believe it.
Whether you believe it or not seems to be no longer important. After the initial shock, Mr. Jing can only sink his mind and think in the direction put forward by Mr. Hua.
For a time, HuaLao's room was very quiet. Only the subtle breathing of the two people could be heard one after another.
At the same time, Chen Ze's side.
"Big brother!"
Meng Yang's rough voice sounded outside the door, and then Lang said, "I'm in!"
With a wide and flat box in his hand, he can only push the door open in the direction of back-to-back, and then back in.
In the room, Chen Ze didn't seem to hear his arrival. He still sat at the table with one hand on the edge of the table, writing and painting from time to time, and stopping to meditate from time to time.
Meng Yang didn't have the delicate mind of Mr. Jing. Seeing that Chen Ze still turned a blind eye to him, he was not annoyed. He just smiled and slammed the things in his hand on the table.
Bang!
A loud noise shook Chen Ze, who was meditating, and almost jumped up.
Then he saw Meng Yang holding his arms and laughing. He couldn't help staring at him and decided to teach this guy what manners are in his spare time.
"Brother, I brought you what you want. What do you think, so absorbed?"
Meng Yang was not conscious at all. Instead, he asked Chen Ze curiously.
"Later."
Chen Ze didn't explain, but focused on what Meng Yang moved.
This is a reduced sand table model, but the above model has been completely scattered. I don't know whether it was scattered by Meng Yang or it was originally so.
Chen Ze stared at Meng Yang again, but saw that the latter shrugged innocently and said helplessly, "I didn't make it. It was like this when I found it."
Chen Ze didn't say anything more, but picked up the teapot and poured half a pot of tea into the sand table.
The fine sand, which had already dried up, became semi wet and dry by his drenching.
Chen Ze put down the teapot and directly put his hands into the sand table to neutralize the fine sand.
Meng Yang put away his smiling face. Naturally, he knew what Chen Ze wanted to do. He immediately rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help.
"Don't move, just watch!"
Chen Ze quickly stared at him again and stopped Meng Yang from starting.
He knows this guy's destructive power deeply, and Meng Yang doesn't even know what he wants to fight, so he dares to help. Isn't he afraid to help more and more?
Meng Yang retreated with a dry smile, but Chen Ze's action was not slow. After making up the fine sand, he began to build models in the sand table bit by bit.
So, under Meng Yang's gaze, Chen Ze's hand soon, slowly, a magnificent mansion began to take shape under his hands.
This is clearly a
Meng Yang watched the whole process of Chen Ze's construction. At the moment, he was not only amazed, but also amazed.
"Brother, you are very clever!"
He could see clearly that the mansion built by Chen Ze and located on the sand table at the moment was clearly where they were... The main mansion of bo'an city!
The function of the sand table is generally used for military intelligence deduction, but now it is only a city Lord's house that occupies almost the whole sand table.
Chen Ze looked at him, but he didn't show his color.
Sand table simulation is a military game he liked very much in his previous life. How can he be complacent about building a model?
Looking at the model in front of him, Chen Ze was sure that all the proportions of the city Lord's house were reduced in strict accordance with the real city Lord's house, so he could speculate on it.