Obviously, for Song Jian, Wang Ying is still a child. When he met Wang Ying, Wang Ying was a hundred-year-old child. Now so many years have passed, Wang Ying is still a child in his eyes. Some things cannot be changed. Then Song Jian looked at Fan Xiao next to him, "Fan Xiao, accompany Zhang Fan to take a look around. There are many cì     dao in the entire Dead Soul Mountain, but Zhang Fan knows very well about these cì     dao, and they also know their hiding rules. Take him around and see the holy mountain. Fortunately, if they are still responsible for placing the Gu, they will be troublesome."

Fan Xiao nodded, and Zhang Fan did not talk to them. He turned around and left. Fan Xiao followed Zhang Fan with a few ghosts. Originally, Fan Xiao wanted to say a few words to Zhang Fan and was almost intimate. After all, he knew a lot about Kahujifu, and he was also deliberately diverting his attention and not letting himself think about Wang Ying anymore. "Don't be angry on Bashe. He has such a personality. To put it bluntly, it's all for the sake of money." After Fan Xiao finished speaking, he glanced at Zhang Fan on the side. Zhang Fan just nodded without saying anything.

Fan Xiao still belongs to the kind of kind type. Seeing Zhang Fan not talking, he was not angry, and continued to speak, "How long have you been there for the Dead Soul Mountain? How could you and Song Jian become brothers? Are you really from the Kahu Jifu family?"

Fan Xiao asked again, and Zhang Fan did not answer his topic, but walked to the edge of a big tree. Then he stretched out his hand and pointed, "This big tree is a mark made by his subordinates. This is their former meeting point. There will be a cì                                                                                                                                                                                                                                 

He handed it to Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan stared at the notes, and then said, "This has expired, and the notes after the expiration are useless." After that, he tore the notes by himself. Fan Xiao glanced at Zhang Fan and said nothing. The group continued to walk in the holy mountain. In less than a few minutes, Zhang Fan stretched out his hand again from the side, "Walking forward from the back of the room, walking five meters, and then digging a hole. There are supplies in it, which should be food and should be very fresh."

When he said this, Fan Xiao quickly reached out and soon, a few people came over. Sure enough, he dug out a box there. The box opened, and it was sealed food, meat, and there were bullets on the side, ǔ    qì.” Fan Xiao was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Fan with disbelief, and then Zhang Fan spoke.

"The resentment thorns are very powerful. Every time they perform a task, they operate a whole team. Then there are special tasks in this team responsible for logistics department. Because the actions are carried out individually, they all communicate with each other based on these marks. Except for the unified signs when retreating, there are no rest. There are many hidden cì                                                                                                                                                                                                                      

Then, he frowned slightly. While walking forward, he looked around and pointed out to Fan Xiao bit by bit. When he walked to the edge of a big tree again, Zhang Fan looked at the big tree carefully. After a while, he immediately said, "The Kahujifu family has issued an order. It seems that who made all of them leave the holy mountain. This order should be an order issued after Gui Wucai's accident. Many people must have seen it."

Fan Xiao stared at the inconspicuous position of the big tree and looked carefully. This small sign that he couldn't understand actually preserved so many meanings. Fan Xiao was shocked. Thinking of Zhang Fan's words, he also felt something was wrong. However, he didn't think much about it. Soon, Zhang Fan took Gui Wucai to the door of a room. He stood at the door of this room, looking at the room, "This should have been a hiding place for c쬬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬¬

Seeing Zhang Fan say this, Fan Xiao squinted his eyes and pushed open the door of the room. The door was never locked and dilapidated. Many times the door was not closed. He had passed by several times and had never come in. He never thought how could anyone live here. But when he really entered this room, he really realized that there were traces of people living here. You know, this place is not fifty meters away from the Bashe’s residence, and it was full of patrol people around him. These people dare to hide here.

Zhang Fan then took Fan Xiao and the others to find several caves, and even big trees. During this period, some cì    dao had even appeared, but before they could do it, those cì    dao all avoided it, and they didn't catch a single person from head to toe. They were busy until midnight. Fan Xiao and his group checked a circle around the Holy Mountain. It doesn't matter if they didn't check it. After this investigation, there were countless castles, tunnels, and many supplies around them on the Holy Mountain, some were ǔ        qì supplies, and some were food supplies. It was indeed a bit shocking. In the second half of the night, Fan Xiao dragged his tired body and sent Zhang Fan back to the room, then turned around and left. Zhang Fan sat in the room, watching Fan Xiao leave, and looked up at the surroundings.

About an hour later, Zhang Fan quietly pushed open the door of the room and left straight away. He was very careful along the way, with a light pace. In less than an hour, Zhang Fan appeared on the edge of a cliff. He looked up again and looked around carefully. When he confirmed that there was no one, he took out a hiking rope from the side. He took the hiking rope and tied it to the edge of a big tree around him. After fixed it, he pulled the hiking rope and lay down. More than ten minutes later, at a position close to the mountain, a gap suddenly appeared here. The gap that Huo Jin was really not small. Zhang Fan jumped into the gap. Just as he jumped into the gap, a figure picked up the gun from the side and pointed the gun at Zhang Fan. When he saw Zhang Fan clearly with the moonlight, his brows frowned.

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"Everyone has retreated, why don't you retreat? If you obey the instructions of the resentment, why should you do this?" Zhang Fan felt helpless from the side. He looked at the resentment thorn in front of him, and his face looked bad. He was injured on his waist and abdomen, which was also gunshot wounds, wrists and feet. Moreover, the conditions here are limited, so it is really not easy for him to resist until now.

When the monk saw Zhang Fan, he didn't say anything. He was in a very embarrassing position now. Obviously, when Zhang Fan searched the traces around him today, he had already found monkey asking for help. The monkey knew that the cì in his hands had been evacuated by him. He was unwilling to give up and left to clean up the snake. As a result, he was still trapped, but he knew that his cì                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

Others don't understand these codes, but the people from the Respectful Thorn tribe must understand them. Zhang Fan naturally understood them, but what he didn't expect was that the Holy Mountain was surrounded by Bashes, and it was difficult for people outside to come in at all. It was not that easy for those C쬠   dao. It took several days to wait, but in the end, Zhang Fan came. But to be honest, Zhang Fan came in time. If it weren't for Zhang Fan, he probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it for a long time. The wounds on his waist and abdomen had already started to rot. Zhang Fan came with medicine when he came.

The complicated eyes of the stinger stared at Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan said nothing, and squatted on the edge of the stinger, helping the stinger to treat the wound. From head to toe, the two of them had no other communication. Seeing that the wound on the stinger was almost bandaged, Zhang Fan nodded and pulled his rope from the side. Then he reached out to the stinger. The stinger gritted his teeth and got up and was carried by Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan held the tie belts he had prepared before and tied them together, fearing that the stinger would fall like this. It was the first time that Zhang Fan saw the stinger like this in such a while. "When you let you run away, you just don't run away. Now it's better, it's not that easy to run away."

I was a little angry, "I can't take you away. Now the entire Holy Mountain is undergoing major transformations. I'm not familiar with many trapped Gods. I can't break through it in one go. Moreover, there is a lot of kong everywhere on the holy mountain. They are also installing kong. We are still very likely to expose our whereabouts. I'll take you to a safer place. I've prepared enough food and medicine for you there. Don't run around. If you hide from there for a while, they will definitely not be able to find that place. When your injury recovers, nothing can stop you. Let's go when you want to leave!" Zhang Fan sighed. To be honest, it's quite embarrassing.

"Brother, your arrogant temper and personality will really change in the future. Our tribe members must face reality and accept reality."

Jue Tsai took a deep breath. When he heard this, he was quite helpless. He lay behind Zhang Fan without saying a word. The two of them quickly came down from the hillside. After they came down, Zhang Fan untied the rope on his body.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time." At this time, a voice came out. Jue Shu and Zhang Fan turned their heads in unison, looking at a figure standing there with a cigarette in his hand. "It's so hard to find you, Jue Shu!"

Bashe laughed from the side, Zhang Fan frowned, and immediately said to himself, "Damn it, you lied to me and use me!"

The resentment also knew that Zhang Fan must have been fooled, and Zhang Fan must have wanted to save himself. Otherwise, he would have been able to control himself just now without having to bandage him and then send his own.

A sinister smile flashed across the corner of Bashe's mouth, and soon, more than twenty ghosts appeared behind her around her... The Kahu Jifu family, in the conference hall of Jifu Hall, gathered together again. Yiyi stood among the crowd. Since the resentment of drinking, Yiyi has rarely spoken. She has become different from before. Not to mention her temper, she seems to be full of hatred in her whole life.

In the center of their meeting hall, there is a large screen, and there is a three-dimensional map on it. This three-dimensional map clearly reflects all the three-dimensional three-dimensional maps of Li Zhuolin and his mountain, simulated structures, rules and regulations, and even connecting up the mountain road and down the mountain road, everything is also marked.

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