Chapter 972: Uncle Dao

If it ’s not raining, just meditate at the base of the base and wait for the dawn. But the rain is always uncomfortable, and no one likes the rain.
"Brother, I don't think she has any abilities, it's better ..." Another 30-year-old man with a Chinese character's face next to the scar suggested in his ear in a whisper. A glance at the eyes.
Thirty-year-old man with a Chinese face immediately became chuckle, so he didn't dare to say anything.
"Uncle Sun, I think that although the woman has no powers, her breath is a bit strange. Those who have been to the base of Miancheng for so long in the last days must not be underestimated." Beautiful, one of the two girls of the Black Sha Mercenary Corps with half-short hair and bangs sniffed her nose and said softly, "Did you find it? There are other people besides her in the building ... this The abilities of the crowd ... I do n’t know if there is, but ... I still say that, from the woman on the top of the building, they are not ordinary people! "
Probably beyond the fourth level of energy, if no one tells them, they can't even feel if the high-powered ability has the ability.
"Miao Miao is right." The scar eye gleamed with a deep light. "According to my perception, there is one thirty-three, and the other two are beyond my perception range. It is unfathomable, it must be thirty. Level 4. As for the other people, whether they have higher abilities or no abilities, only wait for them to get the shot! "
As soon as this remark came out, the men behind the scars were curious and unbelievable.
"This, we are promoted so quickly because of the well-informed information at the base of Miancheng. The information from outsiders is closed. How can we be promoted faster than us?" The person with Guozi face named Sun Zhen couldn't help it. Out loud.
"Brother Sun!" Said the 27-year-old man with a long face and whispered, "Can't they come from other big bases?"
As soon as the words came out, the thirty-year-old Sun Zhen pursed his lips.
"Then we're going to stand here to rain?" A man in his twenties, behind them, whispered. It was raining as soon as the sky had become hesitant.
When Bai Ling heard them talking, the roof of the building fell down the one that had come up before, but because the steel and cement were still connected, he went back to the second floor.
Bai Xiaoxi and others clearly noticed the movement outside, so they have woken up, and at this time, all the spirits stood beside Bai Ling.
"Hello, the people above, it is fate to meet each other. It is raining heavily outside. Can we avoid it?" The voice was loud and wide.
Zhu Shuaiyi's eyes flashed, "Sister Bai Ling, I know this person's voice."
Bai Ling was surprised, but when he thought about it, Zhu Yiming was also the Zhu family in the capital. He was with him all year round, and he brought Zhu Shuaiyi together. He wanted to come to Zhu Shuaiyi to follow him and also knew many people.
So nodded at Zhu Shuaiyi.
With a touch of gratitude and surprise on Zhu Shuaiyi's face, he immediately walked to the broken edge of the second floor. When he saw the familiar serious face that raised his head, Zhu Shuaiyi immediately raised a smile and waved, "Uncle Dao Dao, Yes Me, me, Zhu Shuaiyi! "
After seeing the young, handsome and familiar face under the scar that hid under the rain from the ruins below, he was surprised for a while, and then he was equally happy, "Is this you little guy?"