Chapter 397

The cold and murderous air suddenly reduced the temperature in the room by several minutes.

Just like the actual killing intention, she scraped several silk long hair in Mu Qingge's ear, as if she could cut her throat one inch closer.

However, mu Qingge is not angry, but shows a banter smile to Han Caicai.

In an instant, the killing intention retreated.

Han Caicai, with her enchanting red lips, turned and poured a cup of tea for herself. It seemed that he was not the one who was out of control just now.

"I do have news of the fire. But we can't confirm the location yet. You can rest assured. When the news is confirmed, I will inform you naturally. " Han Caicai suddenly said.

Mu light song's eyes narrowed, staring at him for a while, then light way: "don't break your promise." After that, she turned and left without any nostalgia.

After she completely disappeared in the teahouse, Han Caicai put down her teacup, slowly raised her eyes, and whispered: "Mu Qingge, what's your origin? Mojia will never be endowed with the power of blood, but you do, so there is only one possibility. "

The long and narrow Phoenix eyes glared coldly, and Han Caicai called out: "come on."

In an instant, Han Caicai's four bodyguards appeared in front of him.

"Go and find out the details of the young lady of the Mu family in the state of Qin." Han Caicai's Phoenix eyes narrowed slowly, and there was an indescribable luster in the gap.

After leaving the teahouse, mu Qingge vomited his turbid breath. After meeting with Moyang and others, he set out to the place agreed with Uncle Zhou of Wei's residence. Her delay on the road for such a long time, I think the Wei family brother and sister have already arrived in Huandu.

On the way, mu Qingge is silent.

Both Youhe and Huayue can see that she seems to be in a bad mood and dare not go up to quarrel with her.

In fact, mu Qingge is just talking to Meng Meng.

She was really surprised to know that Han Caicai had the power of blood.

The origin of the Vientiane tower is mysterious, as if it suddenly appeared in Linchuan. In a short period of one hundred years, the business of Vientiane building has covered the whole Linchuan continent.

Over the past 100 years, the wind and cloud have been surging, and experts have sprung up one after another.

However, the Vientiane building has not been affected at all, on the contrary, it has become more and more powerful, which has shown that its backstage is very hard.

Today, she actually knows that the young master of Vientiane building has the power of blood. Can you boldly guess that Han Caicai is a foreigner, and the Vientiane building is also an immersion of foreign forces?

"Meng Meng, are you sure there won't be any native born and bred people with the power of blood in Linchuan?" Mu Qingge asks Meng Meng in his heart.

The voice of Meng Meng said, "benmeng swears! Absolutely impossible! "

"Why?" Mu Qingge is confused.

Meng Meng replied: "because of the geographical constraints, the family with the power of blood can be seen from the aristocrats in ancient times. They can't be in such a backward continent. "

The dislike in Meng Meng's words makes mu Qingge frown slightly.

"What's more, there are very few families with the power of blood, and their status is very high. How can they come here?" Meng Meng continued.

Mu Qingge's frown is soothing. Maybe it's a good thing.

If those foreigners who are stronger than Linchuan and enter and leave Linchuan at will, I am afraid the whole Linchuan will lose its balance completely.

"As you said, my weapon refiner's blood is a symbol of becoming an instrument refiner. Is that not to say that all the refiners in the world are one family? I remember that there are also refining and casting towers in Linchuan, and there are many craftsmen there. " Mu Qingge asked questions again.

"The main silver is not sauce purple drops!" With his short, plump hand on his back, he shook his head and said, "you're not activated by the weapon refiner's blood. Can't you also practice? The same is true of those craftsmen who make casts. They have no blood, but they can refine them through ancient casting methods. However, without the support of the power of blood, they can only refine the treasure ware even though they are powerful at most. Weapons, spiritual weapons and precious weapons are their end. However, those who have the blood of an artificer can produce artifact, sacred instrument, and even the legendary supreme instrument. "

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