Chen Mo could feel that the day when his spiritual energy would completely disappear was coming soon. In about half a month, all his spiritual energy meridians would be blocked by the evil black blocks in his body, and he would become a mortal again. This point, He who once had the eighth level of Qi refining would never accept it.
Chen Mo knew this when he came to Qinfeng County, so he prepared two ways:
The first one is to successfully enter the Chen family with the help of the jade pendant given by Liu Qing, use all the resources in the house to develop your own business, learn some martial arts for self-defense, and collect a large amount of silver to purchase heavenly materials and earthly treasures for tempering The physical body, on the premise of ensuring survival, slowly pictures it,
The second option is his escape route. He can use his remaining level of Qi refining to first seize a part of the slum area, suppress some gangsters by force, collect protection fees and quickly expand his property. Earn money in the long term for emergencies.
Some Qi Refining monks don't think so. If they encounter the same situation as Chen Mo, they can either use iron-blooded means to clean up the slums and integrate all areas, or sneak into a wealthy family in the city to loot, they can quickly achieve their goals.
But Chen Mo was different. His cultivation level at the first level of Qi Refining was too low. When dozens of martial arts masters swarmed him, his life was in danger. To take risks and take care of unknown enemies, it was better to take down a part first to stabilize it. The same goes for stealing. His strength is not very high to begin with, and he has been poisoned by evil spirits. When he meets a monk at the third level of Qi Refining like Lin Bo, there is no guarantee who will win in a fight, so why do he need to do this at a loss?
Besides, if such a wealthy family loses a huge amount of property, it will definitely be reported to the government, which will alarm the tenth-level Qi Refining monks in charge. Even if Chen Mo has a plan, he will definitely die.
In short, it's just one sentence, if you don't have cultivation, just be honest and don't be high-profile, otherwise you won't know how you died.
Chen Mo was thinking silently in his mind, and arrived at the Zhenbao Pavilion in a flash. He smiled in his heart. Fortunately, the idle books he had read in the Guta Sect had worked. Those strange and obscene painting techniques were all purchased at the trading stalls of the outer disciples. , at first Chen Mo used his spiritual power to draw paintings, and later, when he became proficient, he could paint without spiritual power, which was almost the same as that of top famous artists.
Maybe I am naturally more talented in painting, Chen Mo thought.
There were not many customers in Zhenbao Pavilion in the afternoon. Chen Mo sat behind the counter for a while. No one came to visit him, so he closed the shop and left, preparing to go back to the slums to make further calculations.
....
In the Happy Building, Chu Zhentian slept with two beautiful girls. He was also very comfortable in his dreams. The newcomer's skills were still unfamiliar, but he liked this kind of thing. After struggling for more than an hour, he was able to satisfy the two. The beautiful girl fell into a drowsy sleep.
But not long after, a light cough came from his ear, not too far away. He was startled, his naked body stood up, and his eyes were fixed on the young man who was ten feet away from him.
Two beautiful girls in tulle clothes were also awakened by Chu Zhentian's abrupt actions. They also saw a young man in white clothes in the house and couldn't help but scream in fear!
"Snap...snap!"
Before they could shout out, Chen Mo flicked his fingers and hit their acupoints with two small stones. The two beauties fell straight down again and fell into a deep sleep.
Chu Zhentian broke out in a cold sweat. With his vigilance and the skills he had learned, this person was able to sneak into the room silently. Does that mean it would be easy to kill him...
"Are you looking for this?"
Seeing Chu Zhentian's gloomy expression, the young man smiled slightly, took out a green sword from under the table, and slapped it on the table.
This sword was not his, but Chu Zhentian's expression changed even more: "Leng Zhe's sword!"
He and Leng Zhe had had several conflicts, and neither of them could do anything to the other. How could he not be familiar with this sword?
"Sorry, I took it by mistake. Do you think this is what you are looking for?"
Like a magic trick, the young man lifted up the tablecloth again, took out a dagger from under the table, and dropped it on the table with a clang. Under the illumination of the night pearl, the word 'Du' was clearly engraved on the fine steel of the dagger. ,shining.
"Du Hang's dagger!" This time, Chu Zhentian couldn't help but exclaimed. In terms of strength, Du Hang was the well-deserved number one in the eastern slums. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him could actually use Du Hang's personal weapon. As a result, It's self-evident.
Du Hang and Leng Zhe were either killed or conquered by him! Chu Zhentian analyzed in his mind and came up with the answer.
That's right, the young man in front of me is none other than Chen Mo, who has been running around recently!
"I forgot to tell you that Zhao Ping doesn't know how to praise and has been sent down by me. From now on, you should call him the Three Gentlemen of Dongcheng." Chen Mo chuckled and said this.
Chu Zhentian breathed quickly, remembering the recent legend in the slums, also dressed as a scholar, which coincided with the figure in front of him... He suppressed the fear in his heart and said: "You also killed the wild dog Wu Zhen and Boss Lin. ?”
"Wild dog Wu Zhen?"
Chen Mo didn't seem to have this person in his memory. He only remembered that he had killed a gangster who tied up his hair and robbed him on the road: "If the gangster with the scar on his face is called Wu Zhen, then I did it."
Chu Zhentian took a deep breath. If the other party wanted to kill him, he wouldn't talk so much. He straightened his thoughts and said, "Senior, just say whatever you want Chu to do!"
Chen Mo smiled. This was the answer he wanted to hear. He put away the dagger and green sword on the table. People, don’t do anything stupid.”
After saying that, Chen Mo stood up and pushed the door open under the gaze of Chu Zhentian. After he left, the depressive atmosphere in the room slowly subsided. Chu Zhentian was as if he had been fished out of the river, and his whole body was soaked. Now, only he himself knows that he has escaped from the gate of hell...
...
A luxurious carriage, covered in dust, passed through Qinfeng Street, drove for a while, and stopped in front of the Chen Mansion.
All the family members of the Chen family were waiting at the door to greet them. The first ones were two middle-aged women. Although there were some wrinkles on their faces, if you look carefully, you can see that they had outstanding looks when they were young. These are the eldest lady of the Chen family and Second lady.
Behind him is a young man with a stern face, named Chen Feng. He was born to Mrs. Liu. He is a quasi-cultivator with natural spiritual roots and has been tempered by the treasures of heaven and earth. Due to his change in mentality, he also has a certain influence on other people. Mortals feel somewhat looked down upon.
Not far from the stern young man, there is a young man wearing silk. His eyes are constantly looking around at something, and he is quite smart. This is Chen Xiang, the second son of the Chen family. Behind him is the gentle Chen Jia. Both of them were born to the second wife, Mrs. Li.
At the back, there were Uncle Lin and a group of servants and maids. There were dozens of people in the team.
Chen Qi, the head of the Chen family, is a middle-aged man with a well-proportioned figure. Although he is nearly fifty years old, the sparkle in his eyes cannot be concealed. He opened the curtain and walked out of the carriage.
"father!"
"Welcome, sir!"
Everyone shouted in unison, Chen Qi's facial expression remained motionless, he scanned around and saw all the family members there, and then took them back home.
In the main hall, all the family members sat down in order of priority. Lin Bo hung his hands in front of him and waited beside the master. Chen Qi slowly opened his mouth and said to everyone: "Is there anything unusual at home these days when I have been away?"
"Sir, there is nothing unusual at home." Mrs. Liu replied.
"That's good..." Chen Qi said slowly.
"It's just Feng'er's matter..." Liu said hesitantly, but was interrupted by Chen Qi: "I can arrange it freely." After hearing this, the latter stopped talking.
The family talked about some industry matters again, and this time it was the second son Chen Xiang who answered Chen Qi's questions. Some of the things he answered were reasonable and well-founded, which made Chen Qi take a few more glances.
"Xiang'er did a good job." Chen Qi's eyes showed relief.
As for Chen Feng, he sat in his seat without saying a word, looking at something unknown with his eyes. Chen Qi did not talk to him, but talked about some family matters, then dismissed everyone, and he and Lin Bo returned to his place. 's mansion.
"Old Lin, has there been any trouble in the house recently?" The two of them were walking back and forth, with no one around. Chen Qi suddenly spoke and asked Uncle Lin.
"have."
Chen Qi chuckled: "Tell me and listen."
Chen Qi saw that Uncle Lin was still so calm, which meant that the matter had been settled or was still under his control, so he was not worried.
"There is a new painter in Zhenbao Pavilion. Taking advantage of the opportunity to paint the third lady, he left something in your study..." After that, Lin Bo handed over the jade pendant.
Chen Qi was still smiling, but after seeing the jade pendant, the look on Gujing Bubo's face changed drastically for the first time! Looking at the thing in his hand in astonishment, he muttered to himself: "How is it possible! How is it possible?!"
Lin Bo also noticed that this man's reaction was abnormal. At that moment, a burst of spiritual power hit Chen Qi on the shoulder: "What's wrong, sir? Is there anything wrong?"
With the maintenance of spiritual power, Chen Qi's mentality eased, but he was still a little unbelievable: "... Could it be that he came to find me?"
Lin Bo was confused: "Him? Who does the master mean by him?"
Chen Qi seemed to have remembered something: "How old is the painter?"
"Visually estimated to be around eighteen years old," Lin Bo thought for a while and replied.
"Is it similar to me?!" Chen Qi said this, and Lin Bo, no matter how stupid he was, understood what it meant, and was equally surprised and said: "Master, you mean..."
"Find out where this person is immediately! I want to go and see for myself!" Chen Qi held the jade pendant dropped by Chen Mo tightly and said to Uncle Lin, who quickly agreed,
"By the way, this matter is being done in secret, don't tell the third person!" Chen Qi thought for a while and added.
...
In the morning, as the sun rises, the slums are silent.
Chu Zhen set off at Tianyin time and had been waiting in front of No. 477 for more than an hour. He still didn't see the young man in white coming to see him. He felt a little depressed. It wouldn't be like this if he had agreed to something. , not saying anything made him nervous.
