Chapter 673

As the only city captured by the Rockets, shallot Road Museum is to blame.

However, because Tieyi, the owner of the museum, is dead, the alliance is not easy to be too accountable on the surface.

However, if the shallot Road Museum can not recommend a convincing new owner in a short time, many people must be scrambling to eat this fat meat.

Old and sophisticated, Bashuo was already aware of the crisis of shallot road hall before he fell into a coma. When he woke up and saw silent words, he chose him almost without any hesitation.

In his opinion, the future of silent speech is unlimited, which is a very high-quality thigh.

Because they are young, they will not be as greedy as some old guys in the league.

In addition, his poor granddaughter, ah MI, said silently that he really wanted to annex them. I'm afraid he would have a hard time in his conscience.

On this thought, Ba Shuo felt that the pain of being choked by the poisonous smoke had been alleviated a lot.

Oh, I'm so clever!

"Master... Master?" Mo Yan patted Ba Shuo, who had no God in his eyes, thinking that the poisonous smoke had damaged his brain.

"Ah! You said... "Ba Shuo was awakened from his imagination by silent words, and his old face couldn't help blushing.

"Elder, when did you get here?" Silent words didn't care too much. They asked directly when they saw people without hindsight.

As soon as Bashuo woke up, he didn't know much, and the next grandson was stunned by him and sat on the ground without saying a word.

"Brother Moyan, we had just had breakfast and the Rockets began to attack the city. It wasn't long before grandpa hid here with us. It's five o'clock in the afternoon. It's almost ten hours. "

Ah Mi said timidly while looking at her watch. Although it's a little wordy, it's clear.

After listening to the silent speech, his eyebrows could not help but frown. There was no alliance to support him for nearly ten hours?

Most importantly, what about the heavenly king in charge of shallot city?

Where is he?

"All of you haven't gone out since you came in?" Murdoch asked again.

The crowd shook their heads one after another, with neat and uniform movements.

"Silent Pavilion owner, because shallot city is a port city, most of the city's security forces... Are also placed in the south port, and the Taoist Pavilion is relatively empty."

When Bashuo said this, his eyes were full of shame and regret.

Shame is that they occupy the position of the Taoist hall, seek the great interests of the port, and put the security force in the port. In fact, it is the interests of the family, not the whole shallot city.

Remorse is because he spoiled his son Tieyi, helped him wipe his ass again and again, and even gave him the position of owner.

The Rockets obviously already know that Tieyi, the shallow onion hall owner, is strong outside and strong in the middle. Naturally, he will take this as a breakthrough to hit the League hard.

If you want to wear a crown, you must bear its weight. If you don't deserve an iron virtue, you will be bitten by it. This bite... Is life.

Now white haired people send black haired people, but Bashuo doesn't even have time for pain. Before and after coma, he can only think about how to preserve the family.

When he thought of his son Tieyi's death again, Bashuo was only sad for a little while, so he continued to ask again.

"Nangangkou should be the place with the most fierce war. I don't know what's going on there?"

"Is it near the lighthouse?" Mo Yan recalled his previous rough observation of shallot city in the air and confirmed.

"Yes, that's it!"

"The battle there has ended, almost losing both sides. I haven't had time to go to other places. I'm not sure."

"Ah... It's lucky that someone is still alive. Please send me out. Shallot city still needs our own protection after all."

Silent Yan nodded. He just came to support. He can help for a while, but he can't help for a lifetime.

Ba Shuo looked around at the others in the secret room. Except for the elderly and young children, the rest were some weak Taoist apprentices, such as ah MI and grandson.

"You... Who are willing to go out against the enemy, come to me." Ba Shuo's tone was gentle and could not hear any joy or anger.

Most of the Taoist apprentices stood up without any hesitation. They had escaped once and didn't want to escape again.

But Bashuo was not happy, because his great grandson, who had high hopes, stood still and hesitated.

"Grandpa, my strength... Even if I go out, it's just a drag..." Bashuo's grandson bowed his head and his voice became smaller and smaller.

Ba Shuo closed his eyes and adjusted his mood. This was actually the last chance he gave his grandson. If he chose to stand up without hesitation, it would be saved, and he would try to cultivate him again.

But obviously, Basuo's grandson didn't even realize what he had lost from this retreat.

"... then stay here and the others will follow me."

He opened his eyes again. There was no depression in his eyes. He turned and solemnly nodded to silent speech, then slowly walked to a wall and pressed the hidden switch.

"Grandpa, I'll help you." ah Mi saw that Ba Shuo was not in good health, so she ran over.

"Don't worry, grandpa is not so old."

"Grandpa is not old, but he is temporarily ill and needs to be taken care of when he is ill." ah Mi said stubbornly and seriously without letting go.

Ba Shuo patted ah Mi's hand and no longer broke free, revealing his first smile after waking up.

At this time, the door of the chamber of secrets has been slowly opened. Ba Shuo took the lead and went out. A group of Taoist school apprentices followed closely, and silent speech is responsible for breaking the rear.

The people who stayed in the secret room silently watched Basuo and their departure, hoping that the battle would end as soon as possible.

Soon, they returned to the ground and saw the destroyed shallot Road Museum. They couldn't help but turn red in their eyes, including Bashuo.

This is also their home.

"Elder, where shall we go first?"

"These children haven't grown up yet. I hear you say the battle in the port is over. Why don't we meet them first?"

After all, Bashuo is still seeking stability. He doesn't want anything to happen in the future.

"Let's meet first, Geng GUI!"

"Jie ~"

Geng ghost appeared, held up the people with a space barrier, and disappeared in the shallot hall with a series of exclamations.

With so many people moving, Geng GUI's speed was naturally not as fast as that of giant toothed shark, but in half an hour, they came to the Lighthouse of south port.

After they landed steadily, George and a group of less injured trainers greeted them one after another.

Everyone was happy after seeing Basuo, and then quickly informed the current situation.

George also caught in the crowd and gave silent a reassuring look, indicating that there were no other accidents during that period.

There are eight Shuo in the future. How to organize the rescue naturally falls on silent words. He will be a strong hitter safely.

George was completely busy. When he saw that silent was all right, he hurriedly turned around and continued his treatment work.