I'm going back to the Dongshang Acropolis." Lei Zi's tone was filled with emotion.

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

Unfortunately, there are no relatives here.

They did not use their own banner when they entered the city, but fortunately no one dared to question it. Here, Kashui's perception level was only level three or four. The seventh level card was tantamount to them. For unnecessary trouble, several seventh level card card readers took the initiative to show their strength, so they did not encounter any trouble when the team entered the city.

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

However, Dongshang Acropolis has a large group, that is, the low-level fantasy card club. Its paper fantasy platform is the second largest ratings fantasy card platform after the federal official platform, and the headquarters of the low-level fantasy platform was established here. The knowledgeable low-level fantasy platform staff immediately realized the strength and horror of this team. Almost immediately, all the forces in Dongshang Acropolis received their notifications and warnings, reminding everyone not to provoke each other.

Even the gangsters who roam everywhere on weekdays are strictly prohibited from going out. They learn from overseas Chinese, such as these masters, have different tempers than ordinary people. Once they do, they can easily erase the Dongshang Acropolis from the Federation.

Chen Mu and Lei Zi went to the house they lived in before, but they found that the house had been rebuilt, which made the two of them feel restless. Chen Mu also went to the store where Uncle Hua was before, and there was a boss inside. He knew nothing about Uncle Hua, which disappointed Chen Mu.

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

Chen Mu also sent a level seven card to the Ning family on the east trip. He still remembered that he owed Marcovit a request. The level seven card came in person, and the Ning family was of course very tactful and had a lot of ties. However, the final result was that Marcovit died in a mission two years ago and he had no relatives alive, which made Chen Mu quite sad.

When I came back, I found that things are different from people. It was really not very good.

Nowadays, the low-level fantasy club or the Ning family on the east side is not a big problem for Chen Mu. If he wanted to, he could eliminate them at any time. But after so many years, the grudges of the past have long faded a lot. Chen Mu was unwilling to bother with these trivial matters.

Chen Mu suddenly thought of something. The distance here is not far from [Downtown]. It is within the communication range of [Qianli] card. He remembers the frequency of the [Qianli] card in the original [Qianli] card. Now the [Qianli] card in the Muzi Camp is not essentially different from the structure of the [Qianli] card in the past. It is just a series of optimizations. If the two tunes are tuned to the same frequency, it should be able to communicate.

I wonder how Li Duhong and the others are doing?

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

"Wei Ah!" Chen Mu found Wei Ah. Wei Ah was guiding Xiao Bu Mo for training.

Wei'a stopped what he was doing and looked at Chen Mu with some confusion.

"Come with me." Chen Mu finished speaking and ran towards the communication car.

Wei'a appeared beside Chen Mu, and asked blankly: "What's the matter?"

Chen Mu and Wei A entered the communication vehicle. The staff in the vehicle were a little strange. There was no war. Why did the boss and Wei A run to the communication vehicle?

Chen Mu didn't explain and asked them out directly. Wei A just watched Chen Mu give orders quietly.

After waiting for everyone to leave the communication car, Chen Mu explained: "I suddenly thought that we can contact Li Duhong and the others. This place is not too far from [Downtown], it should be within the communication range."

Hearing the name Liduhong, Via's expressionless face finally showed a slight fluctuation.

Chen Mu began to operate on the light curtain, and he said, "Of course, if they didn't change the frequency."

Downtown】.

Alfonso is conducting his research. As the general head of the Wanqi clan's scientific research department, his daily work is extremely heavy. Moreover, he is a research madman himself. Once he enters the work state, he hates others to disturb him. At this time, even if the patriarch Li Duhong comes to find him, he will be scolded by him.

He is debugging a piece of card equipment. He is undoubtedly very talented in this regard. Although the knowledge Chen Mu taught him is very basic, he still has developed a lot of results with this basic knowledge. And as he continues to deepen, he feels that the techniques in the [Downtown] are superb and obsessed. In recent years, it is precisely because of his continuous research results that the Wanqi tribe's current range of activities in this jungle is getting bigger and bigger.

"Teacher! Teacher!"

Accompanied by a rapid scream, there was a bang knock on the door.

Alfonso's hand trembled, and a part fell from it, and he suddenly

He raised his head and cursed: "What a quarrel? Didn't you see that I'm busy?"

Bang bang bang!

The knock on the door became louder and louder, and outside was still shouting: "Teacher! Teacher!"

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

When he opened the door, a student's face appeared in front of him with surprise. Alfonso's anger was slightly reduced. This student was his favorite student. He was usually smart and smart, and very sensible. If he disturbed himself abnormally today, something must have happened.

"Teacher! Sir! First!" The student's tone was excited and a little incoherent.

"Sir? What student?" Alfonso had a fox, and suddenly he was stunned. In the Wanqi clan, there was only one person who could be called a sir!

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

"【Thousand Miles】! It's【Thousand Miles】!"

Alfonso let go of the student's hand and rushed out immediately. A hint of redness appeared on his face, his steps were a little fluttering, but his steps were getting faster and faster.

Li Duhong is training. Children used to become teenagers, but due to long-term exercise, he looks no different from boys of seventeen or eighteen.

On the training ground, he sweated and had a firm expression. His previous naughty and naughty had long disappeared.

His training was extremely difficult, and he was training the training plan of Aliu. Although he had completed this training plan long ago, he still kept training every day. He experienced great changes since childhood. His temperament was persevering and knew the meaning of the patriarch. He set an example in this way. Moreover, every time he practiced these, he would think of Wei A and Chen Mu.

"Class leader! Class leader!" someone shouted anxiously outside the training ground.

Li Duhong stopped, pulled the towel beside her, and walked towards the tribe member while wiping the sweat on her body, and asked calmly: "What's wrong? What happened?"

"Sir! It's sir!"

"Sir!" Li Duhong suddenly calmed down on her hands, and then she showed an expression of ecstasy.

Without even having to dress, he immediately jumped off the training ground, asking anxiously, "Where is sir?"

"【Thousand Miles】! In【Thousand Miles】!"

Soon, the news from the gentleman quickly spread throughout the Wanqi clan. No matter what they were doing, they stopped their work as soon as possible and rushed to the communication room like a tide.

They were full of gratitude for Chen Mu who saved their tribe in danger. Over the years, the Wanqi tribe, who almost destroyed the entire tribe, had recovered his anger and had become the real masters of this area. When Chen Mu suddenly disappeared, everyone was worried. Over the years, everyone has worked so hard that it has a lot to do with the desire to get out of this jungle as soon as possible and look for a gentleman.

There are always people on duty in the communication room, just for this one percent hope.

Unexpectedly, this hope that even they felt was slim, was realized.

Banze sat in the shuttle car, which he came specifically from Su Heiming. They suddenly chose to leave, and Su Heiming was quite unhappy, but since the overall situation was settled, he was unwilling to offend this ally, so he finally agreed.

He specially used the shuttle bus for Banze and the others to use, and Banze took away almost all the elite forces he brought, which made Su Heiming curse in his heart.

But seeing the persistent expression on Banze's face made him swallow the words he had to his mouth.

At the same time, he was also curious. The cautious expression on Banze's face made him curious about what Banze said about his mortal enemy. Banze's personal strength is very strong. Even the first-class card repair in the Moying Camp is no match for him. And the number of those masters without card streams he took away was close to 500, all of which were elite among the elites.

According to Banze, these people are the elite among the elite even among them.

However, Banze used such great force for a mortal enemy, and even risked to destroy the alliance to pursue this so-called mortal enemy. This shows how important this mortal enemy occupies in Banze's heart, which is enough to prove how afraid Banze is of him!

Chen Mu and his group had too big goals, and with the numerous transport shuttles, their pursuit was not too difficult.

"They stayed in the East Shang Acropolis and had not yet gone to other places." A Moying Kashu reported to Banze, but he immediately reminded: "We have investigated clearly. In addition to the Snow Siworm Kashutu, there is also the Muzi Camp. They are very strong!"

He emphasized with great importance that he wanted to remind Ban Ze that relying on these people in his hands was not enough to attack such a powerful team! Whether it was the Muzi Camp or the Snow Silkworm Kashui Group, he had a great record.

Banze's expression did not change at all, he just said lightly: "Get out of the car."
Chapter completed!