A leisurely life in ancient times

Chapter 582 The Palm Print on the Tree Trunk
"Mocha, Lance, the two of you are in charge of patrolling as a coordinator, thoroughly check around the market, and don't leave any blind spots." Lang Bo raised his head, his cold eyes firmly locked on Mocha, and Mocha and Lance were the two most worthy of the wolf ink. Rely on.Silence and movement complement each other, which is why Langbo entrusts them with the most important inspection.

Mocha and Lance looked at each other, and nodded heavily to accept the task of inspection.

This mission is the heaviest in responsibility, and Langbo entrusted them with the responsibility for the inspection, so he must trust them very much.

Lang Bo explained the matter in an orderly manner, and then hid his whereabouts and personally followed the Tianshi clan.Reading stayed in the house and sat in charge, so as to keep the overall situation under control.It can make Lang Mo turn pale with panic, and both Lei Ding and Lang Bo faintly agree with Mo Jia's conjecture in their hearts.

"Jiang Qing has an accident..."

However, even if this matter is true, they have to find a reason to prevaricate it.

Such a mess at this time will definitely shake people's hearts.No matter how desperate they are, they have to hide the past. They only hope that Jiang Qing's matter will be small, otherwise they will be prevaricated now.Once they return to Taoyuan, everyone will still know the truth.

Redding sat silently, rubbing his sore forehead with his hand.Involuntarily, he let out a sigh, and his bony fingers tapped lightly and heavily on the tabletop, making the knocking sound particularly hollow in the quiet room.

At this moment, in the corner of the market.

Ferre's slender body leaned against the tree trunk, his figure half hidden among the dense branches and leaves.Wangtian tree is evergreen in all seasons. Even in autumn, the branches and leaves of Wangtian tree are still verdant and full of vitality. The huge trunk is like a pillar reaching straight into the sky.The overwhelming branches and leaves covered most of the sky, Fei Lei had a wicked smile on his face, with a green leaf of Wangtian tree in his mouth.

"As expected of the Black Wolf Clan that roamed the Beast God Continent in the past, this is just the second awakened totem power, so powerful—" Fei Lei lazily leaned on the tree trunk, looking at the altar of Taoyuan through the dense branches and leaves At the same time, the rough face, with a little bit of coldness between the brows.

The hand resting on the tree trunk pressed lightly, leaving a palm print three or four centimeters deep.

"Do you really want to compete?" Ferre said with chills in his eyes, and his wild words were tainted with arrogance.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

Skimming forward, I saw several figures rushing forward.

The corners of the lips were slightly raised, evoking a hint of coolness, and said softly: "Tsk tsk... I found out so soon, this Chasing the Wind Tribe is really more and more exciting!"

After the words fell, his brows became colder, and inexplicable calculations flickered in his eyes.With a light rubbing of the fingers, a small amount of powder was ashes and dissipated into the air, and Ferre's figure suddenly disappeared from the branch in the blink of an eye.The autumn wind blew past, and even the ashesed medicine powder disappeared without a trace, leaving no trace, only the palm print on the trunk, which seemed to be inlaid, stood on the trunk of Wangtian tree.

"Search around carefully, don't miss any corner." Moka said coldly, nodding to Lance, the two surrounded Wangtianshu from left to right.

It's not an illusion, as early as when I stepped near the Wangtian tree.

Both Mocha and Lance felt a strange aura at the same time, faintly visible and very faint.If you don't pay attention, you may miss it. The two looked at each other, gave up the other side and went straight to Wangtianshu.

"Nobody—" Lance wondered.

One feels that something may be wrong, but at the same time they perceive that it must not be wrong.

The two looked at each other, and at the same time locked on Wangtianshu beside him.With a slight push of his legs, he jumped up to the sky-watching tree, and suddenly Mocha stopped to attract Lance's attention, and asked, "Why, what did Mocha find?"

"Palmprint." Mocha said seriously.

The position where Mocha stood was suddenly where Ferre stood not long ago.On the trunk less than five steps away from Mocha, a distinct palm print came into view.Three points into the tree, the surroundings of the palm print are smooth, it is obvious that this palm print was imprinted at will, strength and ingenuity are indispensable, can easily leave palm prints on the trunk without hurting the trunk, this person is definitely not weaker than them, Maybe slightly higher.

"Hiss—" Seeing the palm print clearly, Lance gasped and said seriously, "This man is very strong!"

Mocha looked around, his eyes fell on the branch under his feet, which was stained with a little ashes, Mocha leaned over and sniffed lightly, a faint odor penetrated into the tip of his nose, Mocha's eyes flashed, and he pulled out a bone knife from his ankle to connect the ashes to the tree. Peel off the skin and wrap it in animal hide, ready to take it back for Chi Jiu to identify.

They have never smelled a strange smell during this journey, which is very strange in itself.

The location of this sky-watching tree is not remote. There are hundreds of people in the market now, and there are people coming and going. How can there be no strange smell in this place.This in itself was unusual, and with suspicion, Mocha peeled off a piece of bark the size of a palm without hesitation, and carefully guarded the ashes on the bark, which might solve the doubts in his heart.

"What is it?" Lance asked.

Mocha shook his head lightly and said, "I don't know, but it probably has something to do with the weirdness here."

"Then, do you want to get this palm print and take it back?" Lance was eager to try, and said eagerly: "When the time comes, let those people try one by one, I don't believe that I can't find that person."

"It's useless, this palm print is obviously slightly larger than ordinary people, and it is likely to wear gloves or something like that." Mocha regretted.When he saw the palm print for the first time, he had the urge to dig out the palm print and take it back, as Lance said. Soon, Mocha discovered that the palm print was inconsistent.

It's right to think about it, that person dared to blatantly leave his palm prints to provoke, so why didn't he do anything?

"What a pity!" Lance looked at the palm print, full of regret.

Here, Ferre quickly returned to his residence.

Chris raised his eyebrows and said approvingly, "Tsk tsk... Who did you find for relief after you've been here for so long?" His words were full of ridicule, and his eyes narrowed to Ferre's crotch, sniffing the faint sweetness in the air Fragrant, Chris couldn't help but marvel at Ferre's good fortune.

In the market, more than [-] tribes gathered.

Except for the two clans, the other tribes more or less brought a few women. Those women were no different than Feng Luan and Jiang Qing.As members of the clan, Ferre and Chris naturally had a few clever men who knew how to contribute women from their respective tribes to them.Of course, the main purpose is to use their hands to cling to Shang Yicheng.

They're not stupid, it's good not to be idiots.

After eating and wiping it off, it depends on your mood whether to pass it on or not.

Facing Chris' narrow gaze, Ferre didn't explain. He shrugged his shoulders and showed a knowing smile. He stepped into the room where Ya was, and nodded to Warren, indicating that he would take over.

Warren turned and left with a dull face.

After what happened in the Baishui Tribe, Hua Lun's status among the attendants dropped again and again, let alone messing with Ya now.Even getting close to Yata felt unlucky, and it was for this reason that Ferre arranged for Warren to guard the goal when he left.

Ferre opened and closed the door skillfully.

Inside the room, hearing the sound of the door opening, Ya curled up and trembled unconsciously.

(End of this chapter)