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Having personally experienced the magic of this set of tricks, Mu Hanyan was reluctant to waste any more time. After a brief wash, he hurried to the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce. Then Xi'er chased after him with a large bag of breakfast, stuffed it into Mu Hanyan's arms and told him to let her go after she had finished eating.
Walking on the road, Mu Hanyan opened it and looked. There were actually four steamed buns, six steamed dumplings, two chicken legs, a pair of chicken wings, and two steamed buns in the oil-paper bag. Mu Hanyan was a little ashamed. Although she was a little obsessed with food because of her previous life, she would not be reduced to the level of an old foodie in Wenren Qingqiu. With so much, she had to finish it. Xi'er regarded herself as Pigs, right? It's better to marry this girl out sooner. Let her abuse her husband and make her husband a pig.
Mu Hanyan thought while eating the buns, didn't Qu Shanling's master say that he has a life at the age of forty-five? Forty-five years old or so, is it up or down, and how old is it?
Now, not to mention that Qu Shanling is afraid of death herself, Mu Hanyan is even more afraid of his death. Only by learning all the hand martial arts earlier can she feel relieved.
So, under the "care" of Mu Dawanqian, Master Qu's tragic fate continued to be staged, and it became more tragic day by day, vomiting blood, even Mu Nan and Hua Yue couldn't bear to watch them. The young disciple was even more miserable, and there were no tears in his eyes. However, their master was reluctant to be abused like this by Mu Hanyan without any complaints.
But what makes everyone feel strange is that Master Qu vomits blood every day, but he always manages to survive. gnawed, and those eyes became brighter and deeper, giving people a bottomless feeling.
If it wasn't for vomiting blood every day, just looking at these eyes would make one feel the mystery and transcendence of a generation of Xingbu masters.
Qu Shanling's blood didn't vomit in vain, the Xinghuan Qianjijue became thinner and thinner, Mu Hanyan's skills with the exercises became more and more complete, the ancestral Tianxin exercises became more perfect, and the speed of cultivation became faster. Come faster. Qu Lao Shen stick is also getting more and more energetic, and he eats more and more pig legs every day. Even Mu Hanyan felt weird doing it. Didn't he say that what he eats will make up for it? The old god stick vomited so much blood, shouldn't it be better to drink pig blood soup? When can chewing pig legs also replenish blood?
On this day, Mu Hanyan was satisfied with the torture of the old god stick and finished work, and was walking back to the City Lord's Mansion. Seeing people selling walnuts on the side of the road, Mu Hanyan consciously went to buy a few pounds and carried them, crushed them as he walked, and stuffed them into his arms.
Xinghuan Qianji still opened a black hole, sucking contentedly.
On the street corner in the distance behind Mu Hanyan, a pair of vicious eyes were staring at him.
"Mu Hanyan, one day, I will make your life worse than death, I will definitely! And Mu Nan, I will never let it go." Fourth Miss Zhao squeezed the corner of her clothes tightly, swearing by gnashing her teeth.
She was scared to death by Mu Hanyan that morning, and was unfortunately torn off her clothes again.
Speaking of which, she and Mu Hanyan had known each other since childhood, and they had been enemies with him since childhood. Even if he didn't dare to go too far because of the face of the City Lord's Mansion, he had gained the upper hand for so many years. The last time he did a little trick, Mu Hanyan fainted on the spot in a hurry and anger.
However, recently...
She was really unlucky to be dealt with by Mu Hanyan!