My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Jinshui River, Changrui Wharf.

The Jinghong ship was firmly docked at the dock, like a peninsula extending out from the river bank.

Inside the Jinghong Hall on the top floor of the pavilion.

Jin Wuduan listened to the report of his subordinates with an ugly face.

Section Master Zhuo and his entourage, more than a dozen people are missing.

More than half of the building boat was damaged, and it stopped by the river halfway.

The people on the boat are scattered and don't know where to go.

Jin Wuduan slapped the table fiercely: How bold, how dare you attack the master of my Jinghong Gang!

Go on and search along the river, and you must find Hall Master Zhuo for me. Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Also, inform Li Jun. The matter is in his jurisdiction. If you don't give me an explanation, don't be the head of the Lijiang Hall!

Yes! The man shivered and left. He had never seen a gang leader so furious.

When everyone left, Zuo Sheng quickly comforted: Master, calm down.

Dare to do something to us, it's definitely not easy.

For example, Zhuyi Pavilion, or sincerity...

Zuo Sheng was worried: We must be prepared to be fully impacted by it.

They and Zhuyi Pavilion's Liang Zi are not small.

And the contradiction of sincerity is equally huge.

Jin Wuduan looked at Zuo Sheng complicatedly.

Sheng'er, I really want to retire and take care of my life, you don't have to do this for me.

Zuo Sheng was stunned.

What have I done?

A look of relief appeared on Jin Wuduan's face: Yes, you didn't do anything.

Anyone who asks, you will die in one bite, saying that it is Zhu Yige's provocation, and that it is sincere revenge.

This has nothing to do with you.

Do you understand? Jin Wuduan asked earnestly.

Zuo Sheng: ...

It's over, misunderstood again!

I've been in retreat for the past few days, and I don't have time to trouble Hall Master Zhuo. Zuo Sheng explained seriously.

Jin Wuduan's face changed: Be quiet! The wall has ears!

Pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a moment, only to find that there was no one around ten meters, and then he was relieved. There was a smile on his face: Yes, that's the attitude, you didn't do anything, you know?

Zuo Sheng felt aggrieved and wanted to jump into the river.

It's really none of my business!

Yes, yes, this aggrieved expression is perfect! Keep it up!

Zuo Sheng: ...

...

Daliang 640, December 15th.

The weather turned cooler, and the cold air from the north finally affected Nanyang Mansion, but unfortunately the cold was limited.

Chen Mu was wearing a single shirt, holding a wooden cup filled with milk tea in both hands, and sat on a rocking chair under the eaves to enjoy the sunset.

His breathing changed rapidly, maintaining a certain rhythm. The muscles under the clothes also bounce from time to time with the changes in breathing.

A few days ago, the white ape practice successfully completed Yisui.

The increase in physical fitness was surprisingly minimal.

Only a slight increase in the length of the arms.

In the stage of raising the soul, the training speed has returned to normal. Chen Mu thought thoughtfully.

He also thought that raising the soul would be as fast as when practicing shape.

But the actual speed of raising the soul is a little faster than that of the kestrel and the blue-eyed golden ape, but it is also limited.

Is it because the courage is too small and not covered?

Perhaps the courage cultivated by the white ape's training can be a little bigger? Haha. Chen Mu shrugged, thinking lightly.

As time passed, the weather became colder, and Chen Mu lived a routine every day.

I ponder the food at mealtime, brush my proficiency at other times, and drink tea on the reclining chair in a daze when I get tired.

When I have time, I will go around the northern and southern cities for a few laps, looking for some delicious food, and inquire about some news by the way.

The days were leisurely and peaceful.

...

At the north gate of Nanshi, there is a large square outside the archway.

Who are those more than ten people? Chen Mu squeezed into the crowd and looked curiously at the prisoners who were placed on the square stone platform.

Terrorist.

Ransacking more than ten shops overnight, killing people is nothing.

When fleeing along the Luo River, the heroes of the Jinghong Gang found and caught him.

Doing it in Nanyang City? That's really not an ordinary bandit. Chen Mu sighed.

The world is in chaos, and all kinds of bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods have come out.

Who said it wasn't, and he was bold enough to move the Jinghong Gang industry. Can the Jinghong Gang spare them?

I didn't cut off their skulls privately, that's all for the sake of Lord Shangguan.

Chen Mu couldn't help shaking his head.

He lived in Nanyang Mansion for a year and knew the reputation of the Jinghong Gang.

These people even dared to loot the Jinghong Gang's store, which is indeed reckless.

I heard that it is the enemy of Zhuo's master in Tianqi Hall.

Isn't Hall Master Zhuo gone? These people saw hope of revenge, killing people and stealing money.

I heard that Hall Master Zhuo has two sons checking accounts in the shop, and happened to be met by this group of people.

That's miserable.

Chen Mu's heart skipped a beat.

When Zhuo Yinghai died, the Zhuo family was also unlucky.

Who let the old man have a bad heart, I would rather kill the mistake and let it go. Retribution after death is inevitable.

Is this the third batch? Tsk tsk...

The Zhuo family is also in great trouble. Both people and money are lost. If it wasn't for the Jinghong Gang to catch the murderer, it would be really miserable.

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh.

No matter how big the family business, how big the prestige, when you die, everything is gone. Children and grandchildren have to follow suit.

It's important to save your life Chen Mu was deeply inspired.

Chen Mu turned his head and walked towards Chunfenglou.

It's been a long time since I watched Miss Yutao's dancing, I miss her.

...

At seven or eight o'clock at night, the lights are on, and the nightlife in Nanyang Mansion is flourishing.

However, Chen Mu had already had enough to eat and drink, so he went home wandering against the lively crowd in Nanshi.

Passing by the North Gate Square, I vaguely saw the dark blood on the beheading platform, and I couldn't help shaking my head.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly froze, remembering the discussion in the crowd during the day.

Where do so many crazy bandits come from? I don't care about the Nanyang government, and I'm not afraid of the Jinghong Gang, so blatantly dealt with the Zhuo family.

Um...isn't there anything wrong here?

The cool wind blew, and Chen Mu couldn't help shivering.

I'm afraid someone has a crush on Zhuo Yinghai's family...

The world is sinister!

Chen Mu no longer dared to think about it, and hurried home.

...

Zhuo Yinghai's death did cause a storm.

Zhuo's family was robbed in succession.

In the end, it is said that the Jinghong Gang came forward and sent people to protect them, which made those gangsters stop.

Is there any inside story. Chen Mu said that the melon was too big for him to eat, so he didn't dare to inquire.

This storm came and went quickly.

It seemed that neither the Jinghong Gang nor the Nanyang government wanted to make trouble.

Ming Mian shouted that he wanted to take revenge for Zhuo Ying poster and to arrest the murderer. But only the Jinghong Gang came forward to quietly collect information.

It didn't even carry out a large-scale search like the last time. And soon there was no movement.

It's still Jin Gui, a son of an aristocratic family. Chen Mu sighed happily.

It's better if the search is small. He was safer.

The original small courtyard was clearly registered under Chen Jia's name, but no one went to check it from beginning to end.

There are two waves of thieves to patronize.

Before one of them entered the yard, he was numbed by a fine needle on the wall.

The other one turned in, but the yard had been scraped by the five ghost bags, and in the end, he only followed a slap-long grass carp from the pond.