Inside the old house of Shanglinfang Wooden Building.

Three strange syllables spit out from Chen Mu's mouth.

Black smoke emerged in the air, twisting and rolling like a long snake. Then suddenly looked down.

The live fish that filled the big tank disappeared.

This was repeated six times, and all the fish in the seven large tanks were devoured.

Chen Mu looked at the space of the five ghost bags, and the essence of the Three Treasures floating in the air finally changed.

Originally, the light red mung bean fog has now become... a red and not so light mung bean fog.

No wonder you have to think about living people.

He couldn't devour thirty-five tanks of live fish back and forth. As a result, I haven't practiced a drop of Zhaodianhong so far.

When you are catching fish like this, the Dragon King of Luohe is going to come to trouble me.

Black smoke rolled in his hand, and a fresh red pill appeared in his hand.

Chen Mu raised his head and looked towards the inner city: People in this world live really miserably.

He had every reason to suspect that this thing was refined from the countless lives in the inner city.

After all this tossing, it is a miracle that the beam has not been destroyed.

Chen Mu put away the Dragon Transformation Pill indifferently.

It seems that there is no need to rush to refine Zhaodianhong.

With forty-one ancestral talismans in his arms... Although he is carrying debts.

But his need for money is no longer so urgent.

The income from the three generic pills was enough to support him to pay off his debts, but it took a little longer.

He doesn't even have to think about using the Dragon Transformation Pill to exchange the shape training technique, he has already found a way to obtain the shape training technique.

It's just a little bit dangerous.

...

Under the gazebo, Chen Mu brought a wooden basin and placed it on the stone table.

The basin was filled with water, and Chen Mu looked down at the water.

Watching his facial muscles slowly wriggle, he turned into a Qingxiu scholar.

Xiaosheng Duan Yu.

Chen Mu immediately shook his head: This little brother is too miserable, the girls he likes... are all real girls.

Cousin is also a girl.

He quickly adjusted his facial muscles and turned into an elegant middle-aged man in his 30s or 40s: In the next section, Zhengchun!

Chen Mu nodded in satisfaction, and then shook his head again: This old guy is very blessed, tsk tsk... It's a pity that he is a green algae head.

Immediately, the shape of his face changed again: Yanzu still looks pleasing to the eye.

Well, Guanxi is also working together.

Chen Mu laughed and kept changing the shape of his face.

Due to the limitations of his five senses, he couldn't do the exact same thing. But using this trick to deceive old man Ding is as easy as the palm of your hand!

...

Xing Laoliu got up early and went to the street to eat a bowl of Xiao Chaos. Yo-yo-da-da walked towards the prefect yamen of the inner city.

The yamen changed its owner, but he didn't have much influence. As long as you don't lose your skills, you can eat anywhere.

His family has worked for generations, and he knows the structure of the human body best, and is especially good at observing bones.

Passing by the wealthy mansions, Xing Laoliu couldn't help shaking his head.

Putting the sky to be rich and noble, but Yunyan, if you die, you will have nothing.

More than ten days ago, the owner of this house was still the object of his envy and jealousy, and he could not wait to replace it with his body.

Now?

Heh...they envy me.

If only the dead could think.

...

Yamen finished ordering Mao, and greeted old friends laughing and joking.

Xing Laoliu walked into the familiar inner courtyard library. From the bookshelf, I took out the picture book that I didn't read yesterday and continued to watch it.

It was not until three poles in the sun that Zong Tai, who was in charge of the library building, came swaying.

His expression was tired and his face was gloomy. He ignored Xing Laoliu's flattery and went up to the second floor on his own.

Xing Laoliu couldn't help shaking his head: Fame and wealth are all dung, and no one can hold it forever.

This is also a confidant of Chao Tianwang, who somehow annoyed Chao Tianwang, and was assigned to guard the library here.

Colleagues show off their might and make a fortune outside. He can only hide here and drink stuffy tea.

Xing Laoliu didn't think about it anymore.

All the wonderful things belong to others. He is not young, and he just wants to live the rest of his life in peace.

Nestled in the rocking chair, hiding in the shadow of the library, Xing Laoliu was enjoying the cool breeze on the lake.

This day is...comfortable.

Look at those scribes, check information, write down information, and become busy dogs one by one.

And those recruiters can make money, but what if one day they encounter a stubborn one?

It's better for me to stay here, no one will bother you.

Xing Laoliu is full of contentment.

Most importantly, it's safe!

Just as she was looking at her, a familiar voice suddenly came from her ear.

Xing Laoliu, don't sleep! Hurry up and register this little brother!

Ding old man?

Why is there another person who chooses to practice shape surgery?

Thinking of the ruthless man with his face full of flesh from yesterday, Xing Laoliu, who closed his eyes, suddenly had a bad feeling.

He opened his eyes quickly, ignoring to say hello to the old man Ding, and fixed his eyes on the young man behind him.

He is 1.75 meters tall, dressed in black, and has grey hair.

The most important thing is that Qingxiu's face... What a ruthless man who cuts bones and fills flesh? !

One yesterday, one today, I won't... What's the matter? !

...

Chen Mu looked at Xing Laoliu expressionlessly.

He remembered who this black and thin old man was.

The last time he left Nanyang to avoid the big search, it was this old man who checked at the door.

This person seems to be extremely good at seeing through disguise.

Chen Mu narrowed his eyes and looked at Xing Laoliu, now...

Steady!

He can't see through the second-order shape-changing technique, let alone the third-order!

Immediately, he confidently grinned at Xing Laoliu.

Xing Laoliu froze all over, his face trembling like a cramp.

He laughed? He laughed so cruelly?!

Is he threatening me?

He actually dared to threaten me?!

You... your surname. Xing Laoliu showed a difficult smile and asked cautiously.

It's not expensive, I'm going to Chen Jia, please register Mr. Xing. Chen Mu took it slow.

Always have a smile on his face.

This old man is really useless!

Old Xing... it's over! He remembers my name!

Xing Laoliu's calf is shaking?

Not even daring to look at Chen Mu, he lowered his head and quickly wrote down the information, and immediately got up and asked Chen Mu to enter the building.

...

Xing Laoliu, you can't do it here. Qingshui Yamen, how can you make a coffin book? Old Ding looked disgusted.

The old man Ding carefully glanced at Chen Mu's figure in the library, noticed that Chen Mu had already walked up to the second floor, and immediately shook his three fingers proudly and said, I earned this number again today!

Xing Laoliu stared at him, wishing to strangle the old thing to death.

Make money! Make money! Know how to make money!

Do you know whose money you are taking? !

How dare you provoke such a ruthless man who dares to cut his bones and fill his flesh? !

roll!

Old Man Ding: ...

...

In the evening, a yellow horse-drawn horse pulled a black-painted carriage and slowly stopped in front of a red-painted gate.

This is the Ezi Camp. Your cousin is inside, so I won't go in. Old Man Ding waved his hand cheerfully.

For two consecutive days, 600 taels of silver were received.

If he went to the surrounding acropolis and saved a few flowers, he would be able to live to the ground!

Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Mu more and more kindly.

What a great swindler, how come there are only two of them?

At this time, Chen Mu suddenly said: Old Ding, I have a friend, his name is Yang Zhi, and he is nicknamed the green-faced beast in Jianghu.

He looks a little scary, but he has a strong ability, but his background is a bit bad, when the review...

The old man Ding was so excited that he almost fainted: Let him come!

Three hundred taels again! No, it seems...

He restrained his smile and said hesitantly, This is about the cost of managing...

Everything is up to you! Chen Mu smiled.

I'll take care of it if something goes wrong! Old Ding looked bold.

Then let's settle it? Chen Mu smiled.

The old man Ding said firmly: It's definitely dead!

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