"Mr. Zhou, I know that Zhou Jiasu came to collect information. I think you have already made your own decision to talk to me about this today."
Ding temple in the heart quietly shudder out of a turbid, with Zhou Yan's line of sight to see.
"If there is anything, just say it. I'll listen to it."
However, Zhou Yan shook his head seriously: "I don't know!"
“……”
I don't know what you look like?!
"I only know that this place must have its significance, and it will never be as simple as the burial place of Mohist school!"
Ding Temple picks eyebrows: "the Zhou family leader means to tell me that all you said is just your Zhou family's guess?"
"Not speculation, speculation!"
Zhou Yan concluded that the Mohist School and the Miao school must have reached some kind of tacit understanding.
His eyes moved, and he looked at Ding temple with a smile.
"Although I don't know much about the memory inheritance of Mohist school, one thing can be confirmed Those things, will be rooted in your mind, not you want to forget, can forget! "
The pupil of Ding Temple shrinks instantly: "what do you mean by Zhou family leader?"
"It's not interesting..."
But Zhou Yan looked into his eyes again.
"Don't you really remember the ghost gate?"
The temple will not speak.
Zhou Yan no longer asked, but led the way with a smile.
Behind him, Ding temple's eyes narrowed, quietly looking at the direction of Mo you and others.
Zhou Yan's insight is really extraordinary.
He must have seen something when he could say that.