My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Floor 62, Tongtian Building, No. 9, Gengzi District.

"Yang Huan?" Song Wuji frowned.

The battle between Taoist Dongli and the real person of Baita has not yet been resolved. Both Jilong Road and Chongshan Road are shrinking.

How could Yang Huan come to make trouble at this time?

"Those two confessed, saying that they were in order to hold Moon Mountain." Liang Yi couldn't understand.

Without the real person in charge of Baita, this Yang Huan would dare to jump around?

Aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of by others to seize territory?

"The place is already occupied by Snow Demon Qingliu, why is he looking for that?" Song Wuji frowned.

"Perhaps, Yang Huan has a way to deal with the snow demon." Liang Yi's heart moved.

"The snow monster is a monster in the bitter cold land in the north of Yunzhou."

"Chongshan Road has been with us all the year round, and knows the Snow Demon Qingliu better than us."

"It seems to be profitable!" Song Wuji snorted coldly.

"Are you going to kill him?" Liang Yi narrowed his eyes.

It's always disconcerting to have such a mischievous guy wandering around.

"No." Song Wuji was thoughtful.

"Later, you will inform everyone that you must let those disciples who have left go back to Shuifu, and take care of their food."

"With such a passive defense, Yang Huan is likely to gain an inch." Liang Yi was puzzled.

"Don't be afraid." Song Wuji didn't care.

"I just want Yang Huan to move. I have to see how much he wants to hold the Moon Mountain."

"Master wants to sell it for a good price?" Liang Yi was stunned.

"If Yang Huan is killed now, and the real Baita wins, what should we do then?" Song Wuji narrowed his eyes.

"It's still safe."

"Put him a resource first."

…

Longmen Warehouse Area, No. 9, Gengzi District, in Small Warehouse No. 67.

Chen Mu put the remaining two thousand catties of yellow bud rice in front of him.

The five-element air-breathing method is shrouded in different powers.

buzzing...

The sound of bees flapping their wings suddenly filled the warehouse.

Two quarters later.

Chen Mu withdrew the five-element breathing technique, raised his hand and rubbed the painful temple.

"I can't come in the future." Chen Mu sighed.

He didn't dare to scramble around again when something happened on Chongshan Road.

According to the account of the two prisoners, Yang Huan, a master of Ningqiao on the Chongshan Road, was in Tianhefang.

"In case this guy doesn't talk about martial arts, he will arrest people in person. My little arms and calves are not the opponents of Ningqiao masters."

He originally wanted to spend one month refining three batches of yellow bud rice. Now, only one batch has been refined, and it has to stop.

Black smoke filled the air, and Chen Mu launched the five ghosts to move the mountain.

The waste residue after the yellow bud rice was refined into the essence of the five grains was immediately swallowed up.

The entire warehouse was once again empty.

After careful observation and confirming that there were no clues left, Chen Mu quickly left.

…

the next day.

The corner of the lobby on the first floor of the inn.

"Why do you have time to drink tea and listen to books today?" Chen Mu looked at Shang Huan and asked knowingly.

Yesterday, he used the identity of Gongsun Sheng to inform Shang Huan and the six Wushan brothers and sisters that they should not go out in the near future.

"It's not Chongshan Road's trouble." Shang Huan said with a bad face: "You should stop walking around recently, if you let Chongshan Road catch you, you will be unlucky."

Chen Mu hurriedly nodded, and immediately pretended to sigh: "It's only been a few days in peace."

"What happened to those few?" Chen Mu pointed with his chin to a few familiar figures on a table not far away

Previously, due to the rising prices in the water house, those people had to leave and live in Tianhefang.

"The Song Prisoner called it back, take care of the food and live." Old Hao happily took out the cigarette rod and stuffed it into the shredded tobacco: "Our food and lodging expenses are also exempted."

"Then I have to thank Zhongshan Road." Chen Mu nodded absentmindedly.

But...is it really safe to hide in the water house?

Yesterday he was able to stealthily catch the two stalkers, and Chongshandao was able to stealthily seize them, the disciples of the lower court!

Moreover, everyone hid in the Water Mansion, and Chongshan Road couldn't catch anyone outside, so he must do something to the people in the Water Mansion.

but…

Song Wuji would not have thought of it?

Or, what other plans does he have?

Chen Mu's eyes narrowed slightly. There is no exact information channel, so he can't make a judgment.

It's not good to wait in a confused manner, and you have to know some news.

As soon as he rolled his eyes, he had an idea, and immediately looked at Shang Huan calmly, as if concerned: "We don't care, your business is going to be bad."

Shang Huan's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth were slightly upturned, anxious, right to be anxious!

"If it's just ten days and a half more, if it's like this for a long time..."

Shang Huan's face became more and more ugly.

"It's a pity that our status is low and we can't get in touch with Song Prison."

"If you can find an acquaintance, it's good to know some news in advance, at least you can feel at ease." Chen Muzhuang casually sneered at Shang Huan.

Shang Huan's body froze, his eyes rolled, and then he turned his head abruptly, staring at Old Hao smoking.

"What... what's wrong?" Old Hao was dumbfounded.

"Uncle Hao, how do I treat you?" Shang Huan looked solemn.

"You want me to go to Xiao Mo to inquire about the news?"

Old Hao immediately knew Shang Huan's plan.

"Xiao Mo is different from us. Always trouble him..."

Old Hao was a little embarrassed.

Shang Huan quickly persuaded: "The people involved in this business are either acquaintances of Brother Mo or your old friends."

"Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about them, don't you?"

"Okay." Hao Lao hesitated for a while, and finally nodded with a sigh.

Shang Huan's face was instantly filled with joy.

Chen Mu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth.

Isn't this done!

Whether he is Chen Mu or Gongsun Sheng, it is not easy to ask directly.

It would be very appropriate to push Shang Huan and ask Lao Hao to ask.

"You can ask, but there must be a reason, right?" Hao Lao spit out a sweet smell.

The two looked at each other and looked at Chen Mu in unison.

"Brother Chen, it's time to show your cooking skills!" Shang Huan looked solemn.

Chen Mu: "…"

Fine.

…

On the second floor of the inn, in Old Hao's room.

"Details, can't say."

"It won't be long before things will pass."

"As long as you stay in the inn honestly, you'll be fine."

At the dinner table, Mo Wuzhou said with an expressionless face.

Old Hao Shanghuan immediately looked happy and greeted Mo Wuzhou warmly to change the cup.

I ate a meal for half an hour.

After seeing off Mo Wuzhou, the three stood at the door of the inn chatting.

"Xiao Mo said it would be safe if he didn't leave the inn." Old Hao said in a shrewd voice, "It means that there is someone nearby to protect him."

"Senior Brother Mo also said that it will be resolved soon." Shang Huan also laughed.

"Maybe Song Supervisor has gone to Tianhefang to find Yang Huan from Chongshan Road to settle accounts."

"That's it, as long as you sleep in the inn for a few days, you can wake up and everything will be the same." Shang said happily.

The two were chatting hotly.

Chen Mu really narrowed his eyes and said suddenly, "That's not necessarily true."

"There may indeed be someone guarding here."

"Song Supervisor may indeed ask Yang Huan to settle accounts."

"But what if the Song Supervisor Academy led people to guard here, waited for Zhongshan Road to come, and then settled accounts with Zhongshan Road here?"

Shang Huan Hao Lao suddenly stiffened.

"We are bait?"

"Can't you?"

"Of course it's impossible." Chen Mu smiled: "I'm just kidding."

"Let's go, go back to sleep." Without waiting for the two to respond, they turned around and went back to the inn.

Then less than two quarters of an hour.

Chen Mu, dressed in a black cloak, changed his appearance, and appeared in the No. 9 Tongtian Tower.

He chose a room on the 63rd floor and rented it for three months in one go.

Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief when it was confirmed from memory that ten meters from the lower left was the room of the Liang Shao prison, and fifteen meters to the left was the room of the Song prison.

"Whether or not it may be bait. You can't stay near the inn."

"Can't take risks."

"Actually, you can go to the Jinzhu Dojo." Chen Mu slapped his lips.

There is a guardian of the Tianhe Water Palace, and Yang Huan will never dare to provoke it.

But the rent was way too expensive. It will cost more than 600 white jade in January, which is not cost-effective.

"I can only reluctantly rub against the evil halo of the two masters of condensing apertures."

(End of this chapter)