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"Well, I don't want to hear that, I'm concerned about the situation at Lake Noor."

"Lake Knoll was once the place where Temujin was defeated, and it was called an ominous place on the steppe, and the steppe people taboo these things, and ordinary people will not come. Even if we run into horse bandits, they are all small shares, and we can deal with them. Moreover, as far as I know, you Northeast Thief 'Gate' has a "wharf" on the side of Lake Noor, which is engaged in the business of transporting water. You can go there for a while, or you can repair at Lake Noor, and then send someone to inquire about the wind all the way. "The head of what he said is the Tao, and he almost calculated in front of Liu Mazi, which shows that this person has already made a wishful thinking.

"Haha......" Liu Mazi put away the map and slapped him for the same time. Okay, you 'milky' stinky yellow 'hairy' boy, you have already found out? ”

Liu Mazi suddenly took out a gun from his waist and pressed it against the 'door' of the brain. "Say! How do you know? ”

The business of Noer Lake is the secret industry of the Dong family, no one knows except for a few bigwigs, in fact, Liu Mazi also has the idea of taking this road before departure, but because Noer Lake is far away from Ulan Mutong, and he has to pass through the big black mountain halfway, so he did not choose.

Don't look at the modern era, but the Chahar steppe is vast and sparsely populated, and it is autonomous, so there is still a trade in Caoyun. What is Caoyun, in fact, the best thing to say is the current logistics, and the more direct point is the business of trafficking black goods.

There was still that sunny smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't seem to care that someone pointed a gun at him, of course, it wasn't for Ma Chengfeng's face, Liu Mazi didn't have a chance to get close to him at all. But this time, Ma Chengfeng did not pull away, but stood aside and ate silently. Maybe if he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, Ma Chengfeng won't keep him.

"Don't hide it from you, I have traveled to Chahar, and I know everything about the grassland, and besides, there is more than one Liu Mazi on the rivers and lakes, right?" That's right, he is the only one named Liu Mazi, but there are many people who do his "intelligence" business. The rivers and lakes in the Guannai have always been eyeing each other, but they are afraid of the deep-rooted roots of the Dong family in the Kanto region and dare not set foot easily, but they are also paying attention to the big business here anytime and anywhere.

In fact, there are countless such intelligence networks in the rivers and lakes, no matter who they are, they can't hide the slightest move.

Just when Liu Mazi was hesitating whether to solve this problem for Ma Chengfeng, who might become their lifelong enemy in the future, suddenly, there was a gunshot in the courtyard. The three of them looked at each other and hurriedly rushed out.

"What's going on? Who told you to shoot? Liu Mazi shouted.

Liu ...... Liu Ye...... Great cabinet, look outside, that ...... What's that for? Chang Lao pointed to the mist outside the Gami Yellow Temple, and he couldn't close his mouth, and he didn't know what terrifying scene he saw.

Seven or eight brothers were lying on the wall, their shotguns set up and aimed at the rugged mountain road.

Looking in the direction of Chang Laoda's finger, I saw that in the mist, there were countless 'flesh' pupa, these pupae are not small, half a meter long, 'fat' squirming on the mountain road, every time I climb forward, there is a line of viscous 'milk' white 'color' traces under the body of the 'fat' dudu, as if an airplane pulled a line. It was still far away, and the fog in the mountains was heavy, so I couldn't see what it was.

"Don't shoot yet!" Ma Chengfeng ordered. He was about to rush out with a torch in one hand and a seven-star blade in the other.

"Cheng Feng? Don't go out! Believe me, tonight we don't go out of the big 'gate' of the Gami Temple! You can't deal with that! Na Xiao grabbed him and said.

As he was talking, suddenly, a slimy silver thread flew over, and it directly locked the neck of a brother lying on the wall, and the silk thread instantly dragged him out of the wall. The man panicked, and the shotgun in his hand also fell, and he struggled with the silk thread with both hands. "Big ...... Large cabinet ...... Save...... Help me......"

Ma Chengfeng's reaction was also extremely fast, and as soon as there was movement over there, he had already jumped high in the air and cut off the slimy silk thread with the Seven Star Blade.

The man was frightened, holding his neck and coughing dryly, and the white 'flowers' and 'flowers' on his neck were slimy. When you 'touch' it with your hand, it immediately feels like you're touching a paste.

"All down! All down! That's the Far North Silkworm! No one should show their heads. Na Xuan shouted, as if he had long realized that this would happen at night.

"What? Arctic Silkworm !! That's !! You're hurting people! How have you brought us to such a dangerous place? Liu Mazi grabbed the neck and roared.

"Uncle Mazi, even if you kill him now, it's useless, listen to what he has to say first." Ma Chengfeng persuaded.

"Do what I do, and I'll keep you unscathed." Na Xiu told him that before dawn, everyone put out their torches and hid in the temple, and could not go out no matter what happened outside. As long as it is dawn, this group of extreme northern silkworms will inevitably retreat.

"Why do you dare to talk nonsense again, Lao Tzu will collapse you!" The angry Liu Mazi pulled out the gun again.

"Senior, you just believe me once, Gami Huang Temple** enshrines the idol of my grandfather, and this group of things can't come in."

Ma Chengfeng thought about it carefully, and there may be some truth in what he said, because insects have the habit of liking light, and the light of fire in the yard will not only not disperse them, but will attract them in. Moreover, when they came in, they saw it clearly, the entire Yellow Temple was covered by the silk threads spit out by the Arctic Silkworm, but this temple was very clean. It seems that the temple has not been invaded by these guys in the past hundred years.

"Quick! Let's put out the fire! Hurry inside! Ma Chengfeng commanded. Looking at the watch, there is still fifteen minutes and 11 o'clock, judging by the time, it is almost midnight for these northernmost silkworms to climb into the Gami Huang Temple for a while.

This temple is actually not big, squeezed nearly twenty people, and so many horses are squeezed in, and there is no place to stay. When the 'door' of the temple was closed, everyone trembled as they leaned on the 'door' panel. A shotgun was set up in the window, the muzzle of the gun was pushed out, and everyone stared out.

After a few minutes, thin and sticky silk threads spit in from outside the temple walls, and then, one by one, the "fat" "meat" chrysalis rushed into the Yellow Temple, surging wantonly in the courtyard, as if looking for something. This time it was closer, Ma Chengfeng saw through the window that this group of 'meat' pupae were snow-white and snow-white, with a slender tentacle on their heads, and a small oval mouth below, with no eyes, no nose, and no ears.