Chapter 90 Search

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Time flies, and more than twenty days fly by.

Chen Mu stayed at home all day to brush up on his proficiency.

With the foundation of the kestrel training technique, the blue-eyed golden ape training technique has made rapid progress.

Blue-Eyed Golden Ape Training Technique: 6025/10000/Level 3;

"In more than half a month, the marrow transformation can be completed."

I threw a handful of medicinal bait into the small pond and watched with satisfaction the swimming fish rushing for food in the water.

Previously, in order to practice the Five Ghosts Moving Mountain Curse, I almost fished in a dry lake.

The density of live fish in the nearby river section was reduced by several percent due to the bait he used to trap it. This time it finally recovered.

"It's a pity it's no longer needed."

"Perhaps we can prepare some more Bigu Pills." Chen Mu thought thoughtfully.

He stocked up on two cellars of white wheat and was not afraid of this loss.

Bigu Dan is antiseptic and resistant to preservation. Be more prepared. If you want to leave Nanyang someday, just leave.



In the pavilion, Jie Jia couldn't help but stop rubbing his silver beads. He glanced at Chen Mu who was making rice balls and said: "You don't want to run away again, do you?"

"Yes, yes." Chen Mu said with a distressed look on his face: "Look outside, there has been a search all day long, but I don't even dare to come out."

"Did you kill him?" Jie Jia was confused.

"If I have that ability, I can still hide at home all day long?" Chen Mu naturally rolled his eyes.

Jie Jia squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Mu, then looked away for a long time: "Then what are you afraid of?"

"That's a child of a noble family! According to you, he is always domineering. What if he comes to trouble me one day?" Chen Mu looked worried.

"Look at what's going on in the city. The county government, local gangsters, and gangsters are all moving from top to bottom. I'm just an ordinary civilian. If such a behemoth comes to deal with me, there's no way I can survive."

Ordinary civilians? Jiejia rolled his eyes, glanced at Chen Mu and said calmly: "They won't make trouble for you."

"Why?" Chen Mu didn't know why. "

"You do not deserve."

Chen Mu: "..."

Jie Jia looked sideways: "After all, we are just ordinary civilians..."

Chen Mu: "..."

Are you still making sarcastic remarks here?

Don't you know how serious things are? !

Now the whole city is covered with wanted posters!

It's all sincerity... Well, okay, this blame is indeed a bit big.

What else could Chen Mu do? All he could say was...well done!

"There's nowhere to run if you want to." Jie Jia said calmly.

"Daliang is in chaos, ghosts are raging, Nanyang City is a rare place of stability."

"Do you still want to set sail and go to sea?"

Chen Mu's eyes lit up. It seemed good to find an isolated island to live in. Maybe Huang Laoxie can make a cameo appearance.

Jiejia glanced at Chen Mu and shook his head: "The sea is more dangerous. You can go if you are not afraid of death."

Chen Mu shrugged, okay, just stay at home.



I don’t know where the sincerity is hidden? A vigorous search was carried out throughout the Nanyang Mansion. Si Kou Yu had been dead for almost more than a month, but no one was found.

Chen Mu stayed at home more and more peacefully.

That day when he was preparing to have lunch, there was a head on the wall at the door.

Noticing Chen Mu's gaze, the other party chuckled and climbed over the wall directly.

Chen Mu: "..." No one knows how to leave, right?

"I came at the right time!" Kuitu laughed and walked into the pavilion.

Chen Mu looked at the other party sideways.

If it weren't for the ghostly paper figures on the big willow tree staring at him, he would almost believe it.

The rude man came back and forth several times, waiting for him to prepare lunch, and then climbed up the wall with some food.

For the sake of stuttering, what are you doing?

Kuitu skillfully threw two golden pancakes to Chen Mu, ran to the kitchen to get bowls and chopsticks, and then began to chew them without ceremony.



After the meal, Chen Mu prepared herbal tea.

Intentionally or unintentionally, he mentioned the Jinghong Gang’s trip north.

Kuitu immediately began to tell him his story.

"The Jinghong Gang recruits people to clear away evil spirits?"

Why don't I believe it so much? Is this what gangs are supposed to do?

Training? Training for what?

Kuitu didn't know much, and Chen Mu was confused.

The Jinghong Gang is like this, so is the Tangshan Army outside the city also like this?

Why did the children of the aristocratic family suddenly become interested in Xie Sui?

After thinking about it for a long time, Chen Mu simply didn't understand that these things had nothing to do with him.

On the contrary, he was interested in evil spirits and asked Kuitu to explain it to him in detail several times.



Nanyang Mansion, Ningrenfang, a certain abandoned house.

A man with a height of two meters and an extremely strong build stood in the courtyard.

He pinched the neck of a thin man with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, and asked slowly, "Tell me, who sent you here."

The thin man's neck was strangled, he had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were bloodshot. He kept slapping the strong man's iron-like palm to signal him to let go.

The strong man frowned and stared at the thin man, and shook his head helplessly: "You are really tough."

The skinny little man's eyes almost popped out.

Why don't you let go! I didn’t say I wouldn’t explain it!

His hands kept gesticulating towards the strong man. He even endured the pain of suffocation and wrote on the strong man's arm.

The strong man stared at the opponent's fingers intently.

When the thin man finished writing, the strong man suddenly realized: "Are you going to scratch me twice even if you risk your life?"

The thin man: "..."

"You are a man!"

Click!

The opponent's neck was like a cucumber, broken by the strong man.

The thin man looked at the strong man in disbelief.

I obviously wrote it to you...



"It's true that all kinds of monsters and monsters have appeared." A middle-aged man with a face as white as jade suddenly appeared on the wall, looking at the strong man, shaking his head and sighing.

"I didn't expect that when I went door-to-door to search for wanted criminals, I found you, Demon Ape Tushan."

"It's you!" The strong man Tu Shan stared at the middle-aged man.

"Recognize it?" The middle-aged man smiled lightly.

"When we were encircling you, I was accidentally punched by you."

"I have been practicing hard for ten years, and I have long wanted to repay that punch."

"I think it will be today." The middle-aged man said proudly.

Tu Shan stared at the other party with a gloomy face: "You asked this skinny monkey to come to my house. So...who are you?"

Middle-aged man: "..."

I've been telling you for a long time, but you don't know who I am? !

"What the hell..."

boom!

The middle-aged man was like a ball, being blown away with a swish.

Tu Shan built a awning on his forehead, looked at the flying figure and said seriously: "It's wrong to curse people."

Then he walked out of the gate and looked at the hundreds of soldiers in the front streets and back alleys, waiting with swords, shields, bows and crossbows. He opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth.



Half an hour later.

Sikou rushed to Ningrenfang like a sharp arrow.

Hundreds of soldiers lay on the ground wailing, with broken limbs and arms all over the ground. The whole street looked like it had been splashed with red paint.

Broken shields, broken swords, and broken bows were everywhere.

"It's the Demon Ape Tushan!" Qi Tingman came closer and whispered: "Do you want to notify the family to arrest him?"

"The date is approaching, and all these monsters have come out one by one." Sikou Qing frowned slightly, thought for a while and shook his head: "Don't worry about him. That is the Zhou family's business and has nothing to do with our Sikou family."

"Could it be him?" Qi Tingman asked hesitantly.

"No." Sikou Qing shook his head and pointed at the tragic street: "Tushan will not cover up anything when he starts it."

Qi Tingman's face twitched.

Unexpectedly, this murderous god is hidden in Nanyang Mansion.

Back then, the other party killed several direct descendants of the Zhou family. Wanted by all the aristocratic families. Unexpectedly, after so many years, the other party is still alive and well.

"Miss, the water in Nanyang Mansion is too deep..." Qi Tingman was hesitant. If he found another murderer, he would be in trouble.

"Continue searching." Sikou Qing said firmly.

Sincerity wants to kill, that little boy wants to rob even more.

Not only must the search not stop, but it must be intensified!

After such a long time, the story of Daogu Boy may have been known to someone who is interested!

She must get the upper hand!