Chapter 835

Meng Fusheng doesn't think he has any problems with the matter of Zilin, but

Monsoon smoke just took the city of Fuguang. As a result, the historical problems left by the red blood brigade came to our door.

Meng Fusheng was really afraid that the monsoon smoke would crack him.

"What do you have in the forest to rob?" The monsoon smoke is full of curiosity about the free forest.

Meng Fusheng saw that the monsoon smoke raised his interest and hurriedly said: "no one is sure. I only know that there are many precious medicinal materials and rare jade in the star picking tower and Yanluo hall every time I enter the free forest. I think there should be many good things in it, otherwise they will not bite so hard."

Rare jade?

When the monsoon smoke heard these words, his eyes lit up immediately.

Taiji jade is one piece in all, but there are still many sleeping giant magic soldiers in the whole floating city. The monsoon smoke can be seen through. If you want to survive freely in this world, you must have absolute force value, and these giant magic soldiers are white pick fighters.

The monsoon smoke had planned to activate all these giant magic soldiers in the early morning, so She was asked to poke one by one. It was estimated that even if her true spirit was strong enough, she could not withstand such a large consumption. If she could make use of some high spirited jade to imitate the extremely fast Taiji jade, then things would be much simpler.

Originally, I didn't intend to participate in the monsoon smoke in the fight for free forest, but I was really intrigued by this rare jade.

There are not many jades in the world, but the quality of each piece is basically good. If you can find excellent jades and build a Taiji jade, it is equivalent to building a huge army of magic soldiers

Such temptation, monsoon smoke is willing to give up the ghost!

Meng Fusheng looked at the reaction of monsoon smoke nervously, but he could not see the happiness and anger, so he said in a low voice: "this is because of our red blood brigade. Or, the people over the star picking tower, did I play? Tell them we don't want that forest of freedom. "

Monsoon smoke raised his hand and put it on Meng Fusheng's shoulder. The cold sweat behind Meng Fusheng was rushing. However, monsoon smoke smiled at him and said, "chief Meng."

"Of Subordinates are... " Meng Fusheng's legs began to shake uncontrollably.

"When did I say no more free forest?" The monsoon smoke slightly raises eyebrows.

Meng Fusheng is stupid.

Monsoon smoke patted him on the shoulder and said: "concession can't solve the problem, especially in Xiaoyao valley."

Meng Fusheng is a little confused.

Monsoon smoke said with a smile: "free forest, we have to make it."

Whoever dares to steal jade from her, she will fight against her!

No one can hinder her good plan of building a huge army of magic soldiers and cultivating safely!

Looking at the determined appearance of monsoon smoke, Meng Fusheng breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his cold sweat secretly. Then he said: "I understand. I will go to talk to the people in the star picking building."

"Darling, go." The monsoon smoke nodded with satisfaction.

Meng Fusheng immediately rushed out. With the monsoon smoke, he was completely relieved. He immediately attracted a group of people from the red blood brigade and walked directly to the group of people in the star picking tower outside the city gate.

Outside the city gate, the man on the black horse squinted at Meng Fusheng, who was roaring. There was no expression on his hard face.