The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

"It's not right, it's not right..."

Chen Xuan murmured.

Could it be that Lord Fanyun deceived himself?

This is not some dark magic at all, its real name is [Bone Dragon Heart Refining Art]?

"Bone Dragon Heart Refining Art...it's really weird, it doesn't seem like it's an inner skill?"

Chen Xuan frowned.

Because he didn't feel any traces of fluctuations in the meridians in his body, but all inner skills and mental methods have their own meridian circulation routes. Once they practice, even if they are just beginners, the inner qi in the body will automatically go to those routes.

But now the meridian in his body is still the route of [Five Poisons Heart Sutra], no new route has emerged.

Chen Xuan was lost in thought.

Not to mention the meridian routes in the body, just look at the name, which doesn't seem like the name of the inner strength method.

At least he had never heard of a method with such a name.

It looks like a spiritual mystery method, but whether it is true or not, Chen Xuan needs to wait for verification in the future. When he accumulates 180 experience points again, he can add one to [Bone Dragon Refining Heart Art] to find out.

If the inner qi can be increased after the addition, it means that he has the inner strength mental method, and if it cannot be increased, then it is not.

Moreover, the annotations on this exercise previously contained two attributes of [Yin] and [Poison], I don't know if it is true or not, but he didn't feel it anyway.

Chen Xuan let out a breath of hot air, without making any fuss, suddenly felt a burst of hunger in his stomach, and he hadn't eaten for most of the day.

He turned off the panel, stood up, put on a brand new white robe, and held a long sword. He looked handsome and had an extraordinary temperament. He walked to the street and began to look for food.

All walks of life on the street are still talking about his deeds of meeting the heroes yesterday, and even some storytellers even talked and sang, compiled his performance yesterday, and attracted a lot of applause in taverns and teahouses.

After Chen Xuan finished his meal, he walked around the street before returning to his residence and meditating to rest.

In a flash, it was dark again.

At about two o'clock, Chen Xuan changed into the Cloud Demon King's costume again, quietly floated out of the room, and swept towards the distance.

Chapter 133 You're Desperate! (seeking subscription)

Fuyuan Casino.

Located in the most chaotic area of ​​Beicheng District, it has always been a place where people from all walks of life gather together. There are frequent clashes between various gangs, and there are often fights for territory, killing people in the street and so on.

Boss Liu is one of the more powerful ones among the many forces.

A master of Tongmai Yachongtian, when he was young, he also had blood, wandered through the rivers and lakes, and hit the list of people several times, but unfortunately due to lack of resources, he gradually disappeared from the crowd, and then suffered a serious injury, discouraged, and since then Back in Jiangcheng, he stopped wandering around and concentrated on running gangs and gambling houses.

Now Boss Liu is nearly fifty years old.

Under the bright moonlit night, it is covered with snow.

The cold wind whistled.

Chen Xuan was dressed in a black robe, his face was pale, his body was tall and thin, and there was an indescribable coldness all over his body, and he appeared outside the gate of Fuyuan Casino.

He didn't climb over the wall and enter directly like looking for Boss Tang.

This Boss Liu is powerful, reaching the eighth level of Tongmai, and there are many powerful martial artists in the yard. If I want to find Boss Liu like I went to Boss Tang, I will probably fall into a tight siege. If I don’t use Huagong Dafa, I won’t get any benefits.

Therefore, Chen Xuan thought about it for a long time, and decided to go in and visit him as the Demon King of the Clouds first. It would be best if he could ask something, but if he couldn't, he would force his way in the name of Chen Xuan, the ex-husband.

In this case, even if he can't beat him, the vest of Fanyun Demon Lord will not be exposed, and there is another advantage of appearing as Chen Xuan, which will make the water in the city more muddy, which can also greatly benefit the people in the dark. interference effect.

He was dressed in a loose robe, took a step, and walked towards the gambling house.

In the hustle and bustle of the casino, the sound was noisy.

Even though it was approaching the third watch, a group of gamblers still played happily, their eyes were bloodshot, and they shouted loudly, extremely excited.

Chen Xuan was wearing a thick black robe, with a pale face, tall and thin, and looked like a sick ghost, attracting attention.

In the corner, a few punks who had lost the bottom looked distressed at others playing dice.

Suddenly, one of the gangsters took a look and noticed Chen Xuan. He looked up and down Chen Xuan, and hurriedly poked his companion with his elbow.

Several companions all looked at Chen Xuan, their eyes flickered slightly, and they looked at each other.

Then a few gangsters deliberately walked towards Chen Xuan.

When one of them was about to get close to Chen Xuan, he suddenly crossed his left foot with his right foot, and threw himself directly into Chen Xuan's arms. The moment he rushed, a dark dagger in his hand stabbed fiercely at Chen Xuan's dantian.

But Chen Xuan seemed to have eyes in his hand, he grabbed the dagger, folded his backhand, and the dagger pierced the bastard's chest in an instant.

puff!

The gangster's eyes widened, his face was terrified, and his hands were tightly clutching his chest.

Chen Xuan's face was pale, with a strange smile on his lips, he kept walking forward without stopping.

The bastard yelled a few times, took a few steps forward, and fell to the ground with a plop.

When the other gangsters were about to rush over, they were all terrified when they saw this scene.

Chen Xuan turned his pale cheeks to them intentionally, revealing a strange sneer.

The gangsters were so frightened that their hairs stood on end, they screamed, turned around and ran away.

Chen Xuan walked all the way to the back hall.

"Sir, what can I do for you?"

A middle-aged man suspected to be the shopkeeper came over, holding a hookah in his hand, wearing a watermelon hat, and laughed.

Chen Xuan glanced at him, and said hoarsely: "I have something to do with your boss, so I said that Lord Fanyun came to visit."

"Turning Cloud Demon Monarch."

The shopkeeper's face suddenly changed slightly, he glanced at Chen Xuan again, and said, "Sir, please wait a moment."

He immediately walked towards the back hall.

Not long after, the shopkeeper came out again and said apologetically, "Sir, please go back, our boss doesn't see anyone."

"Ok?"

Chen Xuan glanced at him again, and said hoarsely, "Are you sure?"