Katu

"We're going back to Dongshang Guard City." Lei Zi's tone was full of emotion.

"Yes!" Chen Mu looked at the Dongshang Acropolis not far away with mixed feelings in his heart. He spent his childhood and youth in this city, and he once thought that he would never leave here in his life. He doesn't know where his hometown is, but in his heart, this is his hometown.

Unfortunately, there are no relatives of his here.

They entered the city without any banner of their own, but fortunately no one dared to question it. Here, Ka Xiu’s perception level is only level three or four, and to them, Ka Xiu’s level seven is no different than a legendary figure. In order to cause unnecessary trouble, several seventh-level card cultivators took the initiative to show their strength, so the team did not encounter any trouble when they entered the city.

In front of their powerful power, Dongshang Acropolis is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. They can occupy the city at any time as long as they want.

However, Dongshang Weicheng also owns a large group, which is the low-level fantasy card club. Its paper fantasy platform is the second largest fantasy card platform in ratings after the federal official platform, and the headquarters of the low fantasy ratings platform is established here. The well-informed low-fantasy platform staff immediately realized how powerful and terrifying this team was. Almost immediately, all the forces in Dongshang Acropolis received their notices and warnings, reminding everyone not to provoke each other. .

Even the little gangsters who usually wander around are strictly prohibited from going out. They are foreign students, like these masters Ka Xiulai. Their tempers are very different from ordinary people. Once they break out, they can easily wipe Dongshang Acropolis from the federation.

Chen Mu and Lei Zi returned to the house where they lived before, only to find that the house had been rebuilt long ago, which made them disillusioned. Chen Mu also went to the store where Uncle Hua used to work. There was a new boss there, and he knew nothing about Uncle Hua. This made Chen Mu very disappointed.

On the contrary, Lan Feng, some of her relatives are still there.

Chen Mu also sent a seventh-level card cultivator to Dongxing Ning's house. He still remembered that he owed Marcovitt a request. The seventh-level card cultivator came in person. Of course, the Ning family was very understanding and very cooperative. But the final result was that Marcovitt died in a mission two years ago, and he had no relatives alive, which made Chen Mu quite sad.

I came back only to find that things have changed and people have changed. This feeling is really not a good one.

The current low-level fantasy card club or the Dongxing Ning family are not a big problem for Chen Mu. He could destroy them at any time if he wanted to. But after so many years, the past grudges have faded a lot, and Chen Mu is not willing to get entangled in these trivial matters.

Chen Mu suddenly thought of something. The distance here from [Lower City] is not far, and it is within the communication range of [Qianli] card. He was the one who made the original [Qianli] card, and he remembers its frequency very clearly. The [Qianli] card currently used by Muziying is not fundamentally different in structure from the [Qianli] he made in [Xiacheng] before. It has just undergone a series of optimizations. If both are tuned to the same frequency, communication should theoretically be possible.

I wonder how Li Duhong and the others are doing?

When he thought of this, he couldn't wait.

"Weah, Weah!" Chen Mu found Weah, who was guiding Xiao Bumo to train.

Weah stopped what he was doing and looked at Chen Mu with some confusion.

"Follow me." Chen Mu said and ran towards the communication vehicle.

Weah appeared next to Chen Mu and asked expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Chen Mu and Weah entered the communication vehicle. The staff in the car was a little strange. There was no fighting, so why did the boss and Weah come to the communication vehicle.

Chen Mu didn't even explain, and just let them out. Weah just watched Chen Mu quietly from the side and gave orders.

After everyone left the communication vehicle, Chen Mu explained: "It suddenly occurred to me that we can contact Li Duhong and the others. This place is not too far from [Lower City] and should be within the communication range."

Hearing the name Li Duhong, Weah's expressionless face finally showed a trace of fluctuation.

Chen Mu started operating on the light screen and said, "Of course, if they don't change the frequency."

【down town】.

Alfonso is conducting his research. As the head of the scientific research department of the Wanqi people, his daily work is extremely heavy. Moreover, he is a research geek himself. Once he gets into work mode, he hates being disturbed by others. At this time, even if the clan leader Li Duhong comes to him, he will scold him bloody.

He is debugging a jammed weapon. He is undoubtedly very talented in this area. Although the knowledge Chen Mu imparted to him was very basic, he still produced a lot of research results based on this basic knowledge. And as he continued to go deeper, he felt more and more that the technologies in [Lower City] were superb, and he became more and more obsessed with them. Over the years, it is precisely because of his continuous research results that the Wanqi tribe's activities in this jungle are becoming larger and larger.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Accompanied by the urgent shouting, there was a hard knock on the door.

Alfonso's hand trembled, and a part fell from it. He was furious, raised his head and cursed: "Why are you making such a noise? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

Boom boom boom!

The knocks on the door are getting louder and louder, and they are still shouting from outside: "Teacher! Teacher!"

"Calling a ghost!" Alfonso ran to the door angrily. He made up his mind to punish this guy who dared to disturb his experiment today.

Opening the door, a student's surprised face appeared in front of him. Alfonso's anger subsided slightly. This student was his favorite student. He was usually smart, smart, and very sensible. Today, he disturbed him uncharacteristically. He must have discovered something big.

"Teacher! Sir! It's sir!" The student sounded excited and somewhat incoherent.

"Sir? What student?" Alfonso was a little confused, and suddenly he was stunned. In the Wanqi tribe, there is only one person who can be called sir!

"Sir! Are you talking about sir?" Alfonso suddenly became excited and grabbed the student's hand: "Where is he? Where is sir?"

"[Qianli]! It's [Qianli]!"

Alfonso let go of the student's hand and rushed outside immediately. A blush appeared on his face, and his steps were a little unsteady, but he walked faster and faster.

Li Duhong is training. The former child has now become a teenager. Due to long-term exercise, he no longer looks any different from a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

On the training ground, he was sweating profusely with a determined expression. His previous naughty and mischievous nature had long since disappeared.

His training is extremely difficult, and he is training based on the training plan left by Weah. Although he has completed this training plan long ago, he still continues to train every day. He has experienced great changes since he was a child. He has a stoic temperament and knows the meaning of the patriarch. He sets an example in this way. Moreover, every time he practices these, he will think of Weah and Chen Mu.

"Clan leader! Clan leader!" Someone shouted eagerly outside the training ground.

Li Duhong stopped, grabbed the towel on the side, walked towards the tribesman, wiped the sweat from his body, and asked calmly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Sir! It's sir!"

"Sir!" Li Duhong's hand suddenly froze, and then he showed a look of ecstasy.

Without bothering to dress, he immediately jumped up and down from the training ground, shirtless, and asked urgently: "Where is sir?"

"[Qianli]! In [Qianli]!"

Soon, Mr.'s news quickly spread throughout the Wanqi clan. Everyone, no matter what they were doing, immediately stopped what they were doing and rushed to the communication room like a tide.

They were filled with gratitude for Chen Mu who saved their tribe from danger. Over the years, the Wanqi tribe, which was almost wiped out, has regained its vitality, and they have become the real masters of this area. When Chen Mu suddenly disappeared, everyone was worried. Over the years, everyone has worked so hard, which has a lot to do with wanting to get out of this jungle as soon as possible and find Mr.

The communications room is always manned, just for this one percent hope.

Unexpectedly, this hope that even they thought was slim actually came true.

Banze sat in the shuttle bus, which he specially asked for from Su Heiming. They suddenly chose to leave, and Su Heiming was quite unhappy, but now that the overall situation had been decided, he was unwilling to offend this ally, so he finally agreed.

He arranged a shuttle bus specifically for Banze and the others to use, and Banze took away almost all the elite forces he brought with him, which made Su Heiming curse in his heart. But seeing the insistent expression on Banze's face, he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

At the same time, he was also curious. The cautious expression on Banze's face made him full of curiosity about the mortal enemy Banze mentioned. Banze's personal strength is very strong. Even the first-rate Kaxiu in Moying is no match for him. The number of uncarded masters he took away was close to five hundred, and they were all the best among the best.

According to Banzer, these people are the best among the best even in their own country.

However, Banze did not hesitate to use such force for a mortal enemy. He even risked destroying the alliance to pursue this so-called mortal enemy. This shows how important this mortal enemy occupies in Banze's heart, and it is enough to prove how afraid Banze is of him!

The target of Chen Mu and his team was too big, and with the large number of transport shuttles, their pursuit was not too strenuous.

"They are staying in Dongshangweicheng and have not made any move to other places for the time being." A Moying Kaxiu reported to Banze, but he then reminded: "We have investigated clearly, except for Xue, who are with them The Silica Cultivation Group and the Muzi Camp. They are very powerful!"

He emphasized emphatically to remind Banze that the people he had on hand were simply not enough to attack such a powerful team! Whether it is the Muzi Camp or the Snow Silkworm Card Repair Group, their achievements are outstanding.

The expression on Banze's face didn't change at all, and he just said calmly: "Get out of the car."