"Check it out for me, within a thousand miles of Flint City, there are everyone with the surname Zhu!" Han Sanqian said coldly.

"yes!"

"Even if you dig the ground three feet, I have to find it." Han Sanqian shouted angrily.

"yes!"

After leaving the order, Han Sanqian didn't talk nonsense. When he returned to his room, he turned up the surroundings of Flint City on the map, ready to leave at any time.

Not a moment later, Fu Mang walked in with Young Master Zhang.

Han Sanqian was stunned: "How is it? Have you found it?"

"Leader, there are quite a few big families surnamed Zhu within a few thousand miles. However, there is only one family surnamed Zhu closest to Flint City." Mr. Zhang said softly.

I wanted to make a fool of myself, but when I saw Han Sanqian's unapproachable face, Mr. Zhang was shocked and embarrassed: "The lord of Huoshi City is exactly Zhu!"

"The owner of Firestone City?" Han Sanqian frowned coldly, "Are you sure they are the only ones around with the surname Zhu?"

"To tell you the truth, although Huoshi City is at least twice the size of Tianhu City, it is governed by a dictatorship. Almost all Huoshi City is surnamed Zhu, and they all belong to their family." Mr. Zhang said: "Yes. Alright, leader, what happened? Why are you looking for City Lord Zhu?"

After Han Sanqian heard the definite answer, a hint of evil appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why? Give the surname Zhu a gift!"

"What gift?" Mr. Zhang asked strangely.

"Send the clock!" Han Sanqian shouted angrily, and the air in the whole room was suddenly very cold.

As soon as the words fell, Han Sanqian's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving only the coldness of the whole room.

Mr. Zhang just stood there dumbfounded by Han Sanqian's angry shout. When he realized it, the window was broken, but Han Sanqian was no longer there.

"Commander Fu, I... did I say something wrong?" Mr. Zhang trembled in fright.

Fu Mang ignored him, and rushed downstairs at this moment.

When Han Sanqian's figure shot straight out of Tianhu City, Tianhu City was already covered with all kinds of eyeliners. As he left the city, the news soon reached the ears of Futian and others inside.

"It's strange, it's strange, Han Sanqian has really left the city." After Futian received the news, he almost ran all the way to the inner hall.

On the inner hall, Fu Mei and Ye Shijun have been waiting for a long time, they even got up early today and sat here, waiting for the so-called tomorrow last night.

Hearing Futian's news, Fumei and Ye Shijun were stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "Really?"

"It's true. I deployed at least a thousand spies outside the city early in the morning. Many people just saw Han Sanqian flying out of the city with their own eyes. The direction is really the direction of Firestone City." Futian said excitedly.

"It seems that Ye Gucheng really didn't lie to us." Fu Mei said happily.

Ye Shijun was also very excited: "Then let's proceed as planned?"

The two nodded.

Then, the three of them looked at each other and smiled sinisterly at each other.

At this time, Han Sanqian, although he lost Tianlu Pixiu, forced Taixu to move forward with full strength, without any reservations, and he was not much slower than usual.

In the evening, Han Sanqian finally flew near Flint City.

In the distance between the mountains, there is a looming city, the whole body is made of magma, surrounded by fire and smoke, which casts a mysterious veil on the city. From a distance, Huoshi City seems to be built on a volcano. The city in the mouth is like a mirage. JrNovels.com