My Experience In the Otherworldly Liver

Nanyang Mansion, by the Jinshui River and by the Changrui Wharf.

In the darkness of the night, the Jinghong Gang ship was like a giant island in the water, floating on the river.

boom!

There was a loud noise, and the hull on the side of the dock suddenly broke a big hole, and the river water rushed into it.

The deck shattered, and two black figures jumped out and collided continuously on the ship.

Every time they hit each other, it was like metal hitting each other, humming constantly.

Jin Wuduan squatted slightly with his knees, his right hand clenched his fist forward, and his left palm pressed down slightly.

"Secret Art, Returning to the Primordial Hand"

The position of the lower abdomen suddenly bulged a fist and a big bulge. Quickly jumping up, over the chest, abdomen and shoulders, drilled into the right arm.

hum!

The entire arm was like a red-hot soldering iron, releasing astonishing heat, and then suddenly expanding in a circle.

Without any hesitation, Jin Wuduan punched out with a punch, like a copper hammer, and the air was blasted out.

boom!

Sincerity is like a badminton being smashed into the ship.

Jin Wuduan's face was full of suffocation, and he rushed to the cabin after him.

clang!

A loud banging like a bell rang out from the cabin.

Jin Wuduan's running figure froze for a moment. He shook his head vigorously to wake up, and then raised his head again, there was no sincerity.

Jin Wuduan did not dare to relax his vigilance, he kept his armor covering his entire body, and kept looking at the dark night.

"Master, are you okay?" Zuo Sheng quickly came to his side.

"It should be gone." Jin Wuduan breathed a sigh of relief and put away his armored body.

laugh!

As if boiling hot water, a large amount of white gas suddenly spewed out of his right arm. Jin Wuduan's face turned pale.

"Has the Ambassador returned yet?" Zuo Sheng frowned and complained, "If you don't come back, the Jinghong Gang will be broken up with sincerity!"

Jin Wuduan shook his head with a wry smile. Even if the Jinghong Gang was destroyed, it would not be as good as that little Daoist boy.

Finding sincerity that day, Si Kouqing made every effort to take away Chengming. Sincerely escaped with serious injuries.

Si Kouqing didn't have time to hunt down Sincerity. He hurriedly left with Cheng Ming.

Jin Wuduan guessed that Si Kouqing wanted to hide Daotong for an opportunity.

"Soon." Jin Wuduan comforted.

He couldn't tell anyone about the Taoist boy. If the news is leaked, it will be doomed.

And in order to cover up the news, Si Kouqing will definitely come back to deal with sincerity.

As long as you can survive sincere revenge for a while.

...

In the north of Nanyang Mansion City, in an abandoned house.

Sitting on the ground with sincerity, regardless of the dust.

puff!

A mouthful of black and red blood clots spit out, with a relaxed look on his sincere face.

He picked up a large yellow-skinned gourd next to him and poured out a drop of bright red liquid.

This liquid is very magical. It automatically shrinks into a circle when it is poured into the palm of the hand. It is crystal clear, like a tempting fudge.

Sincerity swallowed it, the pale complexion quickly returned to normal.

"Isn't this my dear nephew?" A faint laughter suddenly came from the shadows.

A tall and thin old man in a black robe walked out.

"It's you!" The sincerity was broken.

"It was you who revealed my news!"

He hid well, and the Jinghong Gang failed to find him for two consecutive months.

But not long ago, it was suddenly found to be besieged, and there was no warning in advance.

The corners of Wu Yin's mouth were slightly raised: "Didn't I want to make a joke with my nephew?"

"I never thought you would be so useless."

"I was pressed and beaten by a little girl."

"Dear little junior brother didn't save it."

"Ha ha……"

Sincerity's forehead suddenly burst into blue veins.

"how?"

"Want to hit me?"

Wu Yin chuckled: "Come on, let me see what my good senior brother taught you?"

Sincerity fist clenched suddenly.

Both are armored souls and have magic weapons. But Wu Yin has long known how many years he has achieved armor, and he must master the secret technique.

I can't beat myself.

Wu Yin stared at Sincerity with interest. Seeing that the other party finally endured it, he couldn't help but pouted.

"Aren't you afraid that I will tell the news about your grandson?" Sincerity stared at Wu Yin and threatened.

Once it is known that Wuyin's grandson has Dao bones. The children of the aristocratic family will definitely rush over!

"Haha! Do you know, your temper is exactly the same as when I was young!" Wu Yin laughed, but he didn't care about the sincere threat at all.

"Want people from aristocratic families to encircle and suppress me?" Wu Yin Wanwei: "Then they have to dare."

Sincerity suddenly became awe-inspiring.

A Si Kouqing beat him seriously.

Wu Yin can make the family fearful, this strength...

"What the hell do you want to do?!"

It was the other party who told him the role of honesty. But it was this uncle who leaked his news and let people take Chengming away.

"It's nothing, I just wanted to tell you. Apart from Daogu, you can exchange for the Thousand Machine Order. There are also opportunities to get the Thousand Machine Order in other places." Wu Yin shrugged his shoulders and said lightly.

Cheng Yi was startled when he heard the words, and his resentful expression was immediately put away. He immediately stood up, bowed respectfully and saluted, and said with a face of shame: "The house is really simple, there is nothing to entertain the uncle, I am very sorry."

Wu Yin couldn't help but chuckled when he saw the sincerity of his attitude drastically changed.

"Master nephew, let's concentrate on healing. With our relationship, why should you be so polite." Wu Yin laughed happily.

"Uncle Master is generous." Sincerity bowed his hands in awe.

Wu Yin smiled more cheerfully: "It doesn't have to be like this. Every time a hundred years of great changes, the world is in chaos, and evil is frequent, it is the opportunity for the Thousand Machine Order to appear."

"Where there are many evil spirits, there is a thousand orders."

"That's why the little girl from the noble family controls the Jinghong Gang and keeps recruiting people."

"She needs someone to explore the way and find the order of thousands of opportunities."

"You can find it too."

Thinking of the changes in Nanyang Mansion over the past six months, sincerity suddenly dawned.

Not only the Jinghong Gang, Tang Shanjun and Zhu Yige are also recruiting people, they are all for the Qianji Order!

"Thank you Uncle Master for teaching me!" The sincerity attitude became more and more sincere and respectful: "The next day I will definitely form a grass title ring and repay Uncle Master!"

Wu Yin pointed at the sincerity and laughed: "I just like your hypocrisy... Haha!"

He turned around, waved his hands, laughed and went out.

This nephew is so much fun!

...

Lijiang Acropolis, Yongtongfang.

Chen Mu was lying on the rocking chair, holding a copy of "Orthodox Lei Yao" in his hand and reading it with relish.

This is an ancient medical book I picked up from a bookstore a few days ago.

The book describes skeletal posture correction, bone injury treatment methods and drugs.

Chen Mu found that reading this book can not only improve his proficiency in medicine, but also improve his shape-changing skills.

"No wonder it's called Transfiguration, it turns out that it's not just about the face."

With the improvement of proficiency, he has been able to adjust his height slightly, and he can also change the fat search within a certain range.

"Change the face shape first, and then change the posture. I really want me to be the prince with thousands of faces."

It's a pity that Qianmian Langjun has a bad reputation, either a flower-picking thief or a liar and villain.

"We're just for self-protection, don't do anything else, hehe..."

I was thinking about how to change my face in the future.

He took a short breath, and a sudden comprehension struck his heart.

The muscles of the whole body danced like a dance, and with the rhythm of breathing, a soft sound like the ding-dong of spring water came from the body.

After a long while, Chen Mu opened his eyes.

He lifted his shirt to reveal his angular belly.

A slap-wide, pitch-black ring looped under the navel.

Chen Mu picked up the herbal tea next to him and took a sip: "It's done..."

Closing his eyes slightly, a vague shadow suddenly appeared in his mind.

Bright silver spots floated and filamentous lines connected, exactly what the Blue-eyed Golden Ape God intended.