Chapter 48 Lost
"Of course, forget it, tell me, what are the coordinates?"

"The coordinates are 36456545.4164644. The real name of the three generations of poor people is Luo Xinghe. The base is very well-built and huge."

"And there are wooden fences and wooden thorns outside."

Xu Zhiqiang finally became serious.

"Wooden fence splinters? What are these two?"

"Ah? It's wooden thorns and wooden fences. Wooden thorns are a kind of trap, and wooden fences... are ordinary wooden fences."

Xu Zhiqiang stood up long, and the subordinates around saw him and quickly surrounded him.

"Boss? What's wrong?"

Xu Zhiqiang waved his hand slightly and said, "Are you sure it's not the handmade one?"

"Definitely not. The wooden fence is very strong, and the wooden thorns... are also real."

Lian Hu has never seen the power of wooden thorns with his own eyes, but in order to get the reward, he also made up one.

Xu Zhiqiang smiled lightly and said, "Okay, thank you very much."

Lian Hu hurriedly said, "What about my supplies? The coordinates have already been told to you."

"Hehe, brother, who can prove to you that the coordinates you mentioned are true? Of course, we need to send someone to verify it before we can give it to you."

"MD, Xu Zhiqiang, are you lying to me?"

"Hello? Reply?"

"Hey?"

Lian Hu slammed his ax on the tree fiercely, and the pattering leaves kept falling.

"Brother Tiger, what's the matter?"

Lian Hu scolded angrily: "MD, don't keep your word, don't let me know where you are."

Xu Zhiqiang turned his head to look at his subordinates and said, "I just obtained the coordinates of the three generations of poor people. Of course, it may not be true."

"Ah? Did we really give him so many supplies?"

Xu Zhiqiang sneered and said, "Pay with one hand and deliver with the other. Who knows if this coordinate is real?"

"And, do you really think this bounty is useful?"

"First, after we released the news, people lied to us more than once. Of course, I am not stupid."

"Second, even if it is true news, these coordinates are too far away from us now, so far away that it is impossible to go there. How can we attack the team of three generations of poor people?"

"Ah? Then boss, why should we offer a reward?"

Xu Zhiqiang continued to sit on the rock, and said with a light smile, "If it's fake, it's fake, second child, how many coordinates of three generations of poor people have we accumulated?"

A person beside him took out a piece of paper and said, "There are already 31."

"Well, release all these 31 coordinates. I'll contact the business alliance again and release them collectively."

"In addition, tell the Tiandao organization and let them send it all out."

"In other words, in these coordinates, there are hidden treasures or bosses in the foggy world."

The younger brothers suddenly realized and praised Xu Zhiqiang again and again.

"Damn it, Brother Qiang is so awesome."

"Yes, in this way, those organizations or powerful people will definitely go to these places to search and investigate."

"Even if it is fake, we will affect the development of Sanqiong without any effort."

"And we don't lose anything, haha."

Xu Zhiqiang looked at the World Channel and murmured.

"The market for wooden bows has not been filled, and we are temporarily unable to fight against each other. This is quite a pity."

"Hopefully those 31 have real coordinates."

"Look at the surprise I gave you."

"Haha."

At the same time, Shen Qingfeng from the Tiandao organization also lied to Lian Hu by coincidence.

21 coordinates have been accumulated here and sent out.

Shen Qingfeng sneered and said, "Three generations of poor people, take a look at the surprise gift package I gave you."

"hey-hey……"

Luo Xinghe is the temporarily number one boss in the foggy world.

Every ambitious and heroic person will collectively target him.

This point, Luo Xinghe is very clear.

It was precisely because of this that Luo Xinghe did not show timidity in the first wooden bow price war, and even took the initiative to provoke.

Because no matter how weak they are, these people will target Luo Xinghe.

The cake is so big, although the cake has not yet been eaten up and the market is not saturated.

But everyone understands that once the market is saturated, Luo Xinghe, who has the largest share of the cake, must have the most advantage.

Only by targeting him by all means can he gain an advantage in this human struggle.

If it weren't for the fact that the fog world is too big and wide, it would be impossible to target it in reality.

Shen Qingfeng and Xu Zhiqiang had already united everyone to uproot the Luoxinghe base.

Today, in Luo Xinghe, the output of wooden bows even reaches several thousand per day. What about the rest of the people?The total number is probably less than a thousand.

This huge quantity gap forced them to consider some other means.

……

Here, Luo Xinghe finally arrived at the gate of the base, but saw Zhou Can and Liu Chao moving corpses together.

The arrows were filled with corpses, covered in blood, and even one corpse looked like it had been chewed by a dog...

He must have suffered a great deal during his lifetime.

Luo Xinghe slowly walked up to Fang Xing's body, quietly looking at Fang Xing's face covered in blood, the anger in his heart rose to the extreme.

He didn't know what to say, what to do.

He just looked at these corpses silently.

Hurry up and hurry up, but you still can't catch up with the speed of life...

Zhou Can stood beside Luo Xinghe in grief and said, "Fang Xing...Fang Xing died for us."

"Before I died, I was still yelling."

"Don't come out, protect the stronghold..."

"We can only watch silently in the stronghold, watching them die there, watching them suffer, watching their lives die."

"Brother Luo, you said...why is that?"

"I have martial arts, I have a bow and arrow, but I can only watch them die..."

Luo Xinghe closed his eyes, and sighed deeply.

"Is it my fault?"

"No... it's not my fault, it's not anyone's fault, the foggy world, that's it."

"My fault was that I killed them too slowly, my fault was that I didn't kill them all, and my fault was that I wasn't ruthless enough."

Luo Xinghe returned to the stronghold with a blank expression, locked himself in the wooden house and could not come out.

Everyone was in grief at this time, only Xiao Ya was wandering around the corpses, searching for their belongings, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing Luo Xinghe enter the wooden house, Xiaoya also followed.

Luo Xinghe's wooden house, only these little guys can enter, Xiaoya is also the first person Luo Xinghe gave permission to.

In the wooden house, Luo Xinghe just stared blankly at the wall, lying on his bed in a daze.

The little girl took a sneak peek, then took out Brother Hong's dagger, and slowly chipped a piece of wood.

The small figure leaned against the door of Luo Xinghe's room, silently accompanying him.

No one knows what Xiaoya has changed since that day, what she is thinking.

But Xiaoya seems to have grown up since that day, she is just a five or six-year-old girl, and she speaks and acts like an adult.

(End of this chapter)

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