Chapter 630: Team bottom (1)

The scorpion of Gao Tianyun is still very useful. After the centurion of the horns showed the official document issued by Yun, Chutian went smoothly into the magic city, which was very smooth in the distance from the white. Shenguang is less than a thousand miles away, and the core business district of Tumag City has taken over a shop with an area of ​​thousands of acres.
The empty shops were spotless, the walls were clean, and even a stool was left. It was as clean as a dog food bowl that was tens of thousands of dogs.
"I like Yun's serious and hard work style... really!"
Standing in the empty shop lobby, Chu Tian put his hands on his hips and looked down at the floor that could be used as a mirror.
This shop belongs to Yunshi. It was originally a shop that sells all kinds of powerful one-time mines. For Yun, it is only a small hair in the chaotic Tianyu industry.
Gongsun’s borrowed the shop from Xuan Zhejun. I don’t know if someone in the cloud’s interior was deliberately inconspicuous, or the shopkeeper’s shopkeeper’s too serious, and the shop was cleaned so cleanly. Even the most basic instruments did not leave Chutian.
"Miscellaneous things!" The eyes of the Centurion Centurion suddenly turned into a horrible all-black. He turned to catch up with the shopkeeper who had just left and had a good handover procedure with Chutian. He gave him a little. Look at the colors.
"Enough!" Chutian stopped the impulse of the centurion of the horns. He said: "This is good, everything is clean. We all start from scratch, and it is just convenient for the seat to take care of itself." This shop."
Carrying hands and turning around a thousand-acre shop, Chu Tian’s mind constantly recalled the rewards seen on the Tumor Blood List. Town of Sanzhou? Is that the town of Ganzhou, Sanzhou? Really they? Dragon King? Fox old? Tiger cub? Really will they be? Really so clever, I heard their news in this chaotic Tianyu?
If not, how could it be so smart? The name is the town of Sanzhou, the body of the three heads, but also exactly one dragon, one fox, one tiger?
Chu Tian couldn’t help but want to inquire about the related news, but he quickly thought of the information about the chaotic Tianyu from Yun’s, and he quickly pressed the impulse down – the chaotic area was extremely large, The coverage area is almost the same size as the tens of thousands of the general territory of the Lingbi Temple, and the internal terrain is extremely complicated.
Want to find a specific target here, it is even more difficult than the needle in the ocean.
"Power, financial resources, intelligence... All the conditions are in place, it is more sure to find people." Chu Tian circled the shop, and finally returned to the lobby door of the shop, stepped back a few steps back to the street, looking up Looking at the threshold that had been unloaded and the shackles became slick, I quickly pointed to the Centurion Centurion.
"That, who, go to find a shop, order a piece of red 鎏 匾 匾 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , I smiled proudly.
The three words of the prison temple, only the friends and relatives of Chutian know that the vast majority of the heavenly people, except for the children, only the people who have investigated the background of Chutian, Qingyang and Qingyang know.
As long as Chu Tian can make the name of the "Great Prison Temple" resound through the chaotic domain, he is not afraid that the old partners will not take the initiative to find the door.
Laughing and laughing, Chu Tian suddenly raised his head and looked at the centurion: "Which, who... go to work? Is it difficult to order a large plaque? Do you teach? Or, do you think that this seat is a good bully, you want to be lazy and grind, and you want to be a slave?"
The left and right scorpions of Chutian suddenly changed color. The left eye was golden and the right eye was silvery. The power of the sun was boiling in the body and it was ready to be sent. If the horned centurion dared to have any dissatisfaction, Chu Tian would not mind killing. He, picking a few well-behaved people from his men's horn warriors.
Mong Kok centurion looked at Chutian very stupidly. He was helplessly spread his hands: "My name is the corner, the iron is branded... This, Luo Daren, I am this... We are the brothers of the horns Killing and setting fire, burning, killing and looting are all experts, what kind of custom-made plaques, etc... What is the levy?"
The corner is very cautiously watching Chutian, lest Chutian angry. After all, their life and death are in the hands of Chu Tian.
A group of horned warriors also watched Chutian very carefully, holding their breath one by one, and it was very difficult to squeeze out a stiff, ugly smile.
Chu Tian was dull and looked at the group of people who averaged three feet and six feet away. They were all muscles of the knot: "What do you learn on weekdays? Or, you can teach the big buddies of the horns." What are you guys?"
"Killing and setting fire!" The corner was very proud of laughing.
"burning and looting!" A lot of people laughed very brightly.
"The corpse is 10,000!" Corner smiled and hit a group of brothers and smashed his shoulders.
"The cramps are so skinny!" A lot of people were very happy laughing. They seemed to think of some fun and smug things. They almost waved their arms and jumped up and cheered.
Chutian’s face was dark, and he murmured:
Yun’s work is really serious. It’s said to be a team of guards. It’s really just a group of guards. These guys want them to do something else. It is impossible!"
Shaking his head, Chu Tian sighed and waved at the corner, then turned and left.
Simply here is the most core, largest and most complete commercial area of ​​the Tumag City. With a few nose-stricken eyes, a fierce and sinister warrior, and a documentary seal issued by Yun, Chutian is very smooth. Purchased a batch of basic living materials and ordered a number of instruments for future business use.
Chaos is very chaotic. Every day, countless people break out of the wind. Every day, countless people lose their lives. There are countless people every day, and countless people are unlucky every day.
In the slave area of ​​the business district, Chutian happened to meet a group of 'boutique' slaves who were auctioned on the street, and set up a high platform on the roadside. Nearly 8,000 men, women and children stood on the stage, and they shivered one by one. There are a few girls who have a good squeaky voice.
Next to the high platform, a screaming screaming screaming at the top of the body, the wolf head of the wolf, who was covered with scars, said: "Is the person who knows the goods come to know the goods? The 10,000th city opened the 170,000-year-old Fuxi old shop" Lingye shop 'From the shopkeeper to the chores, package and sell!"
"Hey, hello, do you know the goods? This is the whole set of people on the Lingye store. If you buy it back, you can immediately open a full set of people in a big store!" The wolf head screamed, but the road None of the pedestrians who traveled up and took a look at this side.