My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Chen Mu did not expect that he was going to sneak back to Nanyang City. But he was on the same boat as Zhuo Yinghai.

This is because you can't catch yourself, and you have no choice but to give up?

Although Chen Mu wanted to turn his head and leave, it was too deliberate, so he pretended to be concerned and comforted: "Sir, everything has to look forward. This river scene is so beautiful, so you can't let troubles disturb your good mood."

"Thank you little brother for your kindness." Zhuo Yinghai clasped his fists slightly to thank him, but his expression was still worried, and he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing: "My concubine gave birth to me two more sons, and the family property is not enough."

Chen Mu: "..."

"You are really young." Chen Mu laughed.

"I can't compare to you young people." Zhuo Yinghai smiled and waved his hands.

"You are always modest. You are bound to be rich and noble depending on how you dress. Even if you share a little less, it will be enough for your children and grandchildren to be rich for a lifetime."

Zhuo Yinghai waved his hand in distress: "You don't understand."

"I have eleven sons, seven daughters, and grandchildren under them."

"Although my granddaughter is not surnamed Zhuo, she has my bloodline after all. She has to give her some dowry. But I just calculated that I can only give her ten shops, a thousand acres of paddy fields, and five small cargo ships of thirty meters in length. "

"Grit your teeth and give her two more boxes of jewelry at most."

"It's too shabby!" Zhuo Yinghai slapped the railing fiercely.

Chen Mu: "..."

Is my five thousand taels of silver not enough to stuff your teeth? !

Am I in a hurry to turn my head and leave now?

"It's because I'm too useless, and the family business I earn is too small."

"When I become the gang leader, the ship docking fee and safety shelter fee must be raised, and I won't be able to eat..."

"Farewell!" Chen Mu immediately cupped his hands.

This place is unbearable.

"Oh, little brother, don't take offense, it's easy to talk when you're old." Zhuo Yinghai stopped Chen Mu apologetically.

"Does my little brother think I'm showing off my wealth?" Zhuo Yinghai asked with a smile.

Chen Mu just smiled and said nothing.

Zhuo Yinghai looks like I understand what you mean: "What I just said is indeed a lot of wealth in ordinary people's eyesight."

"But you don't know that a person like me earns a lot and spends a lot."

"The ships and carriages should be luxurious, the clothes and jewelry should be precious, and the food and water should be paid attention to."

"It hurts me to spend money in these places. Wouldn't it be bad to save it? But in order to make more money, these facades have to be installed."

Zhuo Yinghai sighed with emotion.

Chen Mu nodded: "Why don't you rent your luxury carriages and boats?"

"What do you mean?" Zhuo Yinghai was taken aback.

"Rent someone else's, don't buy it." Chen Mu said meaningfully: "Even if you buy it, you can rent it to someone else."

"Little brother has a good mind!" Zhuo Yinghai laughed: "I have to have a drink with you no matter what."

"Come on! Bring the wine and dishes."

On the deck below the building ship, a man dressed in black responded and walked up to the second floor with a solemn expression.

Holding a red food box in his hand, he strode towards the two of them.

But as he was walking, he started to sway, tossed to and fro as if he had been drinking, and then fell three meters away with a thud.

Zhuo Yinghai: "..."

"Is he suffering from a sudden illness?" Chen Mu stuck his head out with concern.

"It's alright, seasick." Zhuo Yinghai said calmly: "Come on two people and carry this cargo down."

Saying that, he stepped forward in person, ready to get the food box.

Thump!

The two strong men who had just run up to carry people fainted again.

Chen Mu looked concerned: "Your man is probably not in good health. I think it's okay to eat."

Zhuo Yinghai turned around slowly, the smile on his face gradually subsided: "You are too ignorant, how good it would be to eat a dead head meal obediently."

Chong!

Sparks fly.

Zhuo Yinghai's pitch-black right hand was in front of his eyes, and the two iron lotus seeds were like more than one blossoming buds, squeezing and deforming into a good-looking appearance.

"Heh..." Zhuo Yinghai grinned and looked at Chen Mu: "Caught a big fish."

"Why do you want to give me a meal." Chen Mu wondered, he was quite confident in his disguise, Zhuo Yinghai could not recognize him, the sleeve sword slipped silently from his sleeve into his palm.

"Your eyes are shaped like my enemy." Zhuo Yinghai shrugged, and immediately pulled off his large robe, revealing his muscular upper body.

hum!

A black film spreads forward from its back. Below the neck, it was quickly covered with dark force.

"Just the shape of the eyes? Are you going to kill me?" Chen Mu couldn't believe it: "Then how many people did you kill by mistake?"

Is this man's heart black?

"You said that." Zhuo Yinghai smiled kindly and said, "As long as you kill enough, there will always be a day when you will kill the right one, right?"

woo woo woo...

Like raindrops, iron lotus seeds suddenly sprinkled on Zhuo Yinghai.

clang clang clang...

Sparks fly.

The iron lotus seeds hit Zhuo Yinghai like a quail egg hitting an iron plate, shattering and blooming.

Zhuo Yinghai waved his hands to cover his face.

"It's useless, useless, useless! Haha..."

While laughing, he strode towards Chen Mu.

"You idiots don't understand the power of courage at all!"

With just a few words, Zhuo Yinghai had already arrived in front of Chen Mu.

The pitch-black five fingers spread out, like iron claws, and suddenly disappeared into the air.

Appeared again, already close to Chen Mu's neck

The air was cut into white waves.

Five thick fingers, like five sharp knives, passed through Chen Mu's neck.

hum!

The air rolled, but Chen Mu's figure suddenly disappeared.

Um? ! Zhuo Yinghai's face changed, and his right hand suddenly lifted up to the sky.

Chong!

Suddenly there was a tingling pain in the palm.

Zhuo Yinghai raised his head abruptly, only to find that Chen Mu was already hanging diagonally from the ceiling, and the sword in his sleeve pierced like a poisonous snake.

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have pierced his forehead now.

"Good posture!" Zhuo Yinghai laughed.

The right foot suddenly bounced, and the muscled right leg, like the tail of a python, slammed into the air, Chen Mu~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Touch!

The wooden ceiling was suddenly shattered by this volley.

Then, with his legs like wheels, he kicked violently in the air.

He kicked most of the boat to pieces on the second floor of the building after a few strokes.

Chen Mu had to rush to the left and right in the narrow corridor. Relying on the strange movement, he tried his best to avoid the opponent's attack, and from time to time he handed out the sleeve sword and attacked the opponent's vital points.

The clanging sound was incessant.

"Sure enough." Chen Mu's figure abruptly retreated, pulling away.

Looking at the blood on the tip of the sword, his face was full of solemnity.

"Precious sword?!" Zhuo Yinghai looked at the dense blood spots on his body, his eyes lit up.

It turned out to be a sword capable of piercing force.

"Bring it to you!" Zhuo Yinghai rushed towards Chen Mu with all his hair and beard open.

Chen Mu lowered his head, as if frightened and motionless.

"I don't want to..."

Three strange syllables spit out. Five groups of black smoke appeared silently behind Zhuo Yinghai.

"Why are you forcing me?"

A strong emotion is like an ocean wave, surging against the brain.

Chen Mu raised his head suddenly, bloodshots crawled to the whites of his eyes, opened his mouth, and dripped saliva down the corner of his mouth: "I'm hungry!"

hum!

Five groups of black air swirled, and instantly got into the back of Zhuo Yinghai.

Zhuo Yinghai's face even maintained the enthusiasm in battle, but his chest was a lot less out of thin air.

With a puff, it fell into two halves under Chen Mu's feet.

Black smoke, like locusts, rushed towards Zhuo Yinghai's body.

Chen Mu staggered back, leaned against the railing with a pale face, and muttered self-blame with a lost face: "I don't want to kill."

"Ugh……"

"He seems to have brought a lot of subordinates... um."

"..."