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As soon as he returned to Qiqi Trading Company, Chen Mu said: "No one is allowed to come in without my permission." Then he got into the training room. After so many days, Asang was quite familiar with his routine, so he didn't have many surprised expressions. She also has many things to be busy with. The sudden death of the Miao family and his son will undoubtedly cause the Nanxing Group to fall into chaos.

For Qiqi Commercial Bank, this not only solves the current crisis, but also represents an excellent opportunity for expansion. But the smart Asang also understood that the deaths of the Miao family and his son would also become the trigger for chaos in Zhargan. Qiqi Trading Company has to figure out where to go in this chaos so that it can not only survive in this whirlpool, but also take the opportunity to rise to power.

Her heartbeat accelerated sharply, but at this moment she needed to calmly assess the situation. No matter which force in this vortex is much bigger than her, someone else can crush her to pieces with just a little finger.

When Chen Mu entered the training room, Weah was already waiting for him inside, with a little boy beside him. When Chen Mu saw Wea, he smiled and said, "Thankfully you are here, otherwise I would be miserable." After saying that, he threw Sang Hanshui on the floor.

Weah's expression did not change. This kind of thing was really normal for him.

Chen Mu didn't expect Weah to respond. His eyes fell more on the little boy beside Weah. The little boy was about twelve or thirteen years old, with dark skin, a round head and a smooth head, two thick black brows that looked like they were painted with ink, and a meticulous expression on his face, which looked very much like Weah. He stood beside Weah without saying a word, but there was still a trace of curiosity about Chen Mu in his eyes.

"Is this the apprentice you mentioned last time?" Chen Mu asked curiously.

"Yes." The expression on Weah's face remained unchanged: "His name is Bu Mo."

Chen Mu found it very interesting. Weah and Bu Mo stood together, one big and one small. They were very similar in behavior and expression, as if they were carved from the same mold.

Weah suddenly turned his head and said to Bu Mo: "Hit him."

Without saying a word, Bu Mo stepped forward. He was like a cheetah, with a certain momentum when he pounced. Since he was still growing tall, he was only about 1.5 meters tall, but his body was thick. This movement made Chen Mu feel the power contained in his muscles.

Chen Mu also wanted to see how good Bu Mo was. Although Weah was usually taciturn, he had a very high vision. Back then, among the Wanqi clan, he had never thought of taking on a disciple. Apart from himself, Bu Mo was the only one who had made his heart flutter so far.

Bu Mo's style of play is exactly the same as Weah's, full of power, speed and precision, but it's just a few levels lower in every aspect. Chen Mu did not specialize in Wu Ka Ryu, but Weah always taught him carefully, he was meticulous in his studies, and he had a very solid foundation.

The two of them were punching and kicking, their bodies changing, and the two figures on the field were constantly coming together and moving apart. Chen Mu is still slightly better. But this already filled him with admiration. Weah's vision is indeed good!

Bu Mo is limited by his age, his body is not yet formed, and his strength is not enough. In addition, the time he has studied with Weah is too short. As long as he goes through a period of systematic training, Chen Mu believes that it will be difficult for him to fight against him with only the no-card flow.

Bu Mo had a stoic temperament. The severe pain when fists and kicks met even made Chen Mu grit his teeth, but Bu Mo remained indifferent. And even though he was at a disadvantage, Bu Mo's rules were not messed up at all and he was extremely calm. As the fight lasted longer, he showed great adaptability and began to gradually adapt to Chen Mu's attack rhythm, advancing and retreating in a controlled manner.

Chen Mu felt more and more appreciative in his heart. I really don’t understand how Weah figured out talent. No matter how you look at it, Bu Mo is an inconspicuous child. Except for his thicker body, he is not much different from other children.

"stop."

As soon as Weah finished speaking, Bu Mo retreated to his side, his chest rising and falling rapidly, but it could be seen that he was forcing himself to remain as indifferent as Weah.

"Not bad! Very good! Much better than I was back then!" Chen Mu marveled in admiration.

Weah touched Bu Mo's bald head and said to him: "His name is Chen Mu, you must listen to him."

"Yeah." Although Bu Mo didn't understand, he still nodded his bare little head.

Weah turned to Chen Mu and said, "You can do it yourself." After saying that, he led Bu Mo to a corner of the training room. This is the best training room of Qiqi Trading Company, with all the facilities inside. Ka Xiu also has physical training, so there are many facilities related to physical training in this training room.

Weah and Chen Mu had been together for a long time and were familiar with these facilities and equipment, so they guided Bu Mo in training.

Bu Mo was full of curiosity about these equipments he had never seen before, and he was very enthusiastic about training.

Seeing Bu Mo who was focused, Chen Mu felt comforted in his heart. In fact, he felt a little guilty for not choosing the same path as Weah. Weah naturally had nothing to say to him. The relationship between the two was now closer than that of ordinary brothers. Chen Mu was sure that if he encountered any difficulties, Weah would definitely be one of the first to rush over.

Now seeing Bu Mo studying everything about Weah so attentively, Chen Mu felt very happy. Weah was one of the few people he cared about.

Chen Mu was in a good mood and the gloom in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot. Now, he is no longer the person who is at the mercy of others, not to mention that he has a strong backing like Weah, so what does he have to fear?

Suddenly, Chen Mu was full of confidence in this trip!

Sang Hanshui was still in a coma, and Chen Mu had no patience to wait for him to recover naturally, so he simply poured a basin of water on his face.

Sang Hanshui opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the person in front of him, he suddenly trembled. And when he found out that he was tied up so much that he couldn't even move his fingers, and the measuring instrument on his hand was also removed, his face was ashen.

"Why don't you kill me?" Sang Hanshui's voice was hoarse and low.

Chen Mu said calmly: "I still have questions to ask you."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I still have any value." He looked at himself with a self-deprecating expression, and then looked at Chen Mu: "Have you finished asking?"

Chen Mu didn't expect Sang Hanshui to ask this. After thinking about it, he said honestly: "I will try to ease your pain." The implication was that he would still kill him, but he would do it more simply.

"Haha. I didn't expect you to be an honest person." Sang Hanshui smiled, and his expression returned to normal: "If you just said to let me go, I would look down on you and wouldn't tell you anything. Well, you have Whatever the question is, ask it.”

At this time, Chen Mu suddenly didn't know what to ask. He had many questions in his mind, but he didn't know where to start. After a while, he finally said: "Do you know how to use the [Golden Word Lock]?"

"I only know a little bit." Sang Hanshui replied without thinking: "Unless its inheritance can be found, who can decipher its true usage? I once read about [The Golden Word Lock] in an only biography. ], it is said that [Golden Word Lock] has twelve monosyllable words and thirty-six double tone words. The double tone words are composed of two single tone words, but it is not just two single tone words. It can be combined into double-sound words. Of the twelve single-sound words, six are recorded on it, namely explosion, binding, protection, mirror, thorn, and ring. I don't know the remaining six. There is no record on the double-sound words. "

"Mirror!" Chen Mu muttered, lost in thought. He thought about it for ten minutes. Ten minutes later, he suddenly raised his head.

There was a wave of energy, and Chen Mu released the energy chain. The golden energy chain exuded a fascinating luster, and Sang Hanshui on the floor couldn't help but show his obsession again.

Chen Mu's eyes suddenly opened and he shouted: "Mirror!"

He saw the energy chains rippling in mid-air bouncing up and down like an electric shock. In the blink of an eye, a round energy body taller than Chen Mu appeared in front of him. It is like a round mirror made of dark gold, smooth and discernible, clearly reflecting everything in front of it. The energy chain is the frame of this energy mirror, which exudes a classical charm.

Sang Hanshui was dumbfounded and stared blankly at the dark golden energy mirror in front of Chen Mu!

Over the years, he has spent countless energy collecting information related to the [Golden Word Lock]. He knew quite a bit about this card that he had never seen before.

Words are important, they are like a key. However, words are not enough, because there is more than one key, and there is also more than one lock. In addition to the lock, you also need to find a matching lock, which is easier said than done. Energy structures are ever-changing, who knows which one they need to look for?

However, he only said it once, and Qiao Yuan actually used it easily!

Is this guy really one of those so-called geniuses? His eyes fell on Chen Muqi's extremely ugly face, and he felt that there was a big gap between the title of genius and this face. Moreover, this Qiao Yuan seems to be quite old, so it is inappropriate to call him a genius.

Or is his perception stronger than he imagined? Probably only in this way can we find the trick so easily!

The more Sang Hanshui thought about it, the more frightened he became. He suddenly thought that he was captured. He still didn't know how he was knocked unconscious.

At that moment, what happened?

This also seems to prove my conjecture. Is Qiao Yuan hiding his strength? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. With the strength Qiao Yuan is showing now, if he still hides his strength, how terrifying would his strength be?

The more Sang Hanshui thought about it, the more he felt that this might be a big deal. He felt his mouth was a little dry. He was frightened by his own idea.

But Chen Mu didn't notice anything strange about Sang Hanshui. All his mind was attracted by the energy mirror in front of him.

He has been exploring the [Golden Word Lock] for some time and is quite familiar with it. Even if others know "Yan", they may not be able to use it quickly, but for him, as long as he knows "Yan", the next thing will be very simple. Just use the backward method and convert the "mirror" into the symbols represented by the syllables, and you can quickly find the corresponding energy structure.

However, although he successfully found the corresponding energy structure, it does not mean that he is very familiar with this energy structure.

He needs to think carefully about the properties of this energy structure.