The baby feels bitter, but the baby doesn't say it.

This may be a joke, but it has become a true portrayal in Zong Chenming and Sanfang.

Many of them didn't even come back to their senses.

Because, this blow is too big! Qin Mo is not a thing! He is just stupid! He is crazy! Two hundred and five!! If he has a little conscience, he can't do such a thing that is punished by God. Is this human affairs?

Is he still a human?

Even such beastly things can be done.

Originally, they could have caught Qin Mo.

When that guy is shit, it is the best opportunity to seize him.

But they were completely deceived by Qin Mo's mouth.

The first time we met, we gave him the map of the ancient battlefield.

The second time we met, nearly a thousand people in three rooms were damaged, and we helped him get Gu Ninghua's.

But after three encounters, only those who were cheated were left with shorts. Their three rooms... nothing was gone... Qin Mo's acting was too realistic, especially when he had the Qin family's three-street order, anyone could be cheated.

Many people in the three-bedroom house had tears in their eyes.

This kind of blow is really something that ordinary people can bear.

Unfortunately, they can't cry... they must face everything with a smile.

Swallow all the pain into your stomach.

The three houses have reached a common understanding very smartly. Such stupid things must not be known to the Qin Zong coalition forces. Otherwise, they will become jokes for the rest of their lives and will always be nailed to the joke collection of martial arts history.

Zong Chenming's angry body was trembling, his eyes were blood red, and he was on the verge of collapse.

But he still raised his head and faced it with a smile.

Only by smiling may you make life better.

But... my heart hurts so much!! Everyone looked at the people from the Sanfang with half belief and half doubt.

Zong Yili frowned and said, "When you arrive at the battlefield, everything is subject to military orders. If you say these irrelevant jokes, I will not be able to protect you."

"Yes...yes..." Zong Chenming nodded tremblingly.

"Then why are you missing so many people?

So many serious injuries?

Why are you here so late?"

Zong Yili asked again.

Zong Chenming was stunned for a while and stuttered, "We...we encountered a wild beast attack in the middle of the way."

"Beast?"

Qin Feng was a little surprised.

He suddenly realized something and said nervously, "You won't go into the neutral area, right?"

"I can tell you that place, no one is allowed to enter! The Primate Zone is in a permanent neutral position. If anyone provokes them, it will immediately cause a lot of trouble to the entire army!"

Zong Chenming was completely stupid.

Seeing his appearance, Qin Feng frowned even more, "Did you really go in?"

"No...no!"

Zong Chenming hurriedly came to his senses, and he waved his head repeatedly, "We...we follow the prescribed route completely, and it is impossible to enter...that neutral area."

"Well, that's good."

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

The neutral area is one of the few forbidden areas. For twenty years, it has been banned from entering by the four hidden worlds, and no one has ever broken the rules.

As long as you follow the map route, you will not encounter a neutral area. It is still far away, unless you deliberately go to the neutral area to seek death.

However, everyone was also a little confused.

This is not in the neutral area, how could it hurt so many people?

In particular, the three corpses of the Zong family agreed to support more than 3,000 people, but now there are almost 1,000 fewer. It seems that many people have died in battle... Could it be that... new forces have emerged in the Fufeng Plain?

I won't talk about these.

Zong Yili looked at the three rooms in confusion, "Where are you... supplies, tents and luggage?"

“Where did they all go?”

"Lost..." Zong Chenming stuttered.

Every time he answers a question, it will be a fatal blow to him and the people in the third room.

They didn't want to mention these things anymore, and wanted to forget them all, but they had to face everyone's questions with a smile.

These problems suffocate the three rooms.

“Lost?

Why don’t your third wife lose your head?”

Zong Wen, who was floating in the air, said with a angrily smile, very sarcastic.

He is the person behind the second house and is ranked as the Great Elder in the Zong family. He is already unhappy with the people of the Third House, and now he thinks that these people are useless idiots.

Zong Chenming didn't dare to raise his head.

"Then...those beasts are so powerful. I...we can only run away with our armor."

He swallowed his saliva and could only make a fuss.

After hearing what he said, Qin Feng and his friends had to pay attention to this issue.

I hurriedly settled the people below and began to investigate the situation in the east of Fufeng to see if there were any new group of spirit beasts emerging.

Zong Yili sighed helplessly.

When the three rooms arrived, they almost lost all their faces.

Not to mention such a embarrassed look, even the supplies and tents brought were thrown away, and they didn't seem to be coming to support them, just like a group of deserters returning.

I was disappointed with the three rooms.

The Qin family doesn't care about these things, and they are optimistic about watching the show.

The Zong family looked very bad. Although the three major houses had friction with each other, they were from the same origin and were all of the same surname. The three houses were embarrassing, and the Zong family also embarrassed, which made the Qin family laugh.

"A bunch of cowards!"

"The powerful warriors, they think they are toilet cleaning fluid! I'm so laughing!"

Faced with all kinds of ridicule, the third room had a suffocating face turned green, but he could only hold it tightly, and even if he was suffocated, he could not tell the truth.

"Okay, come in! Don't stand stupidly."

Zong Yili shook her head and sighed.

The three empty camp, but nothing.

Originally, I was waiting for them to come and station the newly brought tent in the air camp.

But now, there is nothing but people. The other two houses of the Qin family and the Zong family can only help them with the remaining supplies and tents.

Anyway, these are also ready to throw them away, just treat them as trash from the third house! These tents that have been used for several years have also had holes, bed sheets and quilt covers, some have blood stains, and some have moldy on them... These are pretty good.

It's better than sleeping in the wild.

Zong Chenming sat blankly at the entrance of the Sanfang Camp.

He leaned against the wooden railing, his expression dull.

He could see the lights opposite the distance, people were busy carrying supplies, and they could see brand new tents of the Third Battalion of Shenshu, who were built... "That's mine! It's mine!"

Zong Chenming clenched his fists, cut his nails into his palms, and blood slowly flowed out along the cracks of the fists. He gritted his teeth and made a low trembling sound.

He wanted to roar in anger.

I thought of a thunder roaring, venting the anger that was bleeding at this moment.

Unfortunately, he can't.

I can only hold it in.

This matter can never be mentioned, as it will become a laughing stock.

Puff! Zong Chenming, who was sitting in the wind, fainted on the ground with a mouthful of blood.

When he woke up, he said the first thing he said to the Sanfang.

"I want Qin Mo to die! I want him to die a bad death!"

"My third room is irreconcilable with this child!!"
To be continued...