"Yiqi refers to Mu Yetong. This person is both good and evil, and he can transform into a state of true water and fire. The two saints are the sword saint Jian Wushe and the sword saint Yunduo. These two people are in the swordsmanship.
They are both the pinnacle of existence in the world in terms of sword and knife spirit; the three weirdos refer to the water monster Neil, the poison monster Jiang Kuang, and the soil monster Wu Liankuo. Since you are ~~ you may be the descendant of Mu Yetong, I am Yi Zhengyun
In order to express my respect for his old man and my promise to those who know tea, here are three boxes of Shenwu Feng new tea, all given to you, I will not accept any penny!"
"Thank you so much, old man!" Chu Menghen didn't show any pretense at all. After being polite, he took the three boxes of Shenwu Peak new tea handed over by Yi Zhengyun and handed them to Fang Lin beside him. Fang Lin held them as if he had found a treasure.
I was afraid of accidentally dropping it on the ground.
"Come to my place again when you have time. You will be the fifth person in the empire who knows the art of making tea!" Yi Zhengyun invited with a kind face.
"If time permits, I~~maybe~~ will!" Chu Menghen hesitated slightly and agreed.
"Oh~~ Young Master, let's go back quickly, Miss~~ We have to wait impatiently!" Fang Linyue checked the time and urged.
"Haha~~ I must have a confidante in my little brother's house, so I won't keep him anymore, take care of him!" After saying that, Yi Zhengyun waved his hand, and the secret door suddenly appeared behind Chu Menghen and Fang Lin.
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Chu Fang and the two people left quickly. When they left the auction house, they found that the night was deep and the three moons were already hanging in the sky.
"Seventeen~~Brother! It's all thanks to you this time! If it weren't for you, the money Butler Li gave me wouldn't be able to buy even a single cent!" Fang Lin has not closed his mouth since he came out of the auction house.
Just when Fang Lin was dancing for joy, suddenly, four huge waves of spiritual pressure came from behind and behind him. Fang Lin was so imprisoned by this pressure that he could not move at all. Although Chu Menghen was also pressed, he could still endure it.
, quietly gather your thoughts and explore around you.
Four men in black night clothes walked toward them with the same pace. The spiritual pressure was getting tighter and thicker. Fang Lin beside Chu Menghen was already bleeding from all his orifices, and his eyes were sudden.
Thirty steps~~Twenty steps~~~Ten steps~~!
"Bang~~~!" Fang Lin's body suddenly exploded, and the three boxes of Shenwu Feng New Tea, a small bag and a jade plaque in his arms were all blown up.
Chu Menghen didn't care about shocking the world. He moved quickly, reached out his arms and quickly grabbed these things and stuffed them into his arms.
"Eh~~~The jade plaque of the Qilian family?! Why isn't that boy wearing the clothes of the Qilian mansion? Huh~~~ It's a waste of time to die!" The four guys ten steps away suddenly stopped, and their spiritual pressure instantly
After being removed, one of them murmured to himself, "This guy seems to be a troublesome person. Forget it, the master has ordered that everything he gets should be sent to Qilian's house anyway. Count him lucky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the four men in black jumped away in four directions, with a tacit understanding as if they were four clones of one person. Chu Menghen turned his head and looked at the pool of blood beside him, and shook his head helplessly.
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Although Chu Menghen now still has the deeply hidden "truth" deep in his heart, his behavior in daily life is no different from that of a cold killer! What is a killer? He will end his life by any means necessary to achieve his goal.
Moreover, Fang Lin's death is no different to Chu Menghen's death than the death of an ant.
There was no need to catch up and ask clearly. Chu Menghen clarified the direction and walked quickly towards Qilian's mansion.
"Bang bang bang~~~!" The knock on the door made the servant on duty a little impatient.
"Who is it?! It's late at night!" The waiter on duty opened the door sleepily. When the guy saw Chu Menghen's outfit, he didn't recognize it, "Who are you looking for?"
"Brother Bai, I am Seventeen, um~~ the new lady, the tea attendant!" Chu Menghen explained quickly.
"Seventeen~~~? Ah~! Miss's tea attendant! I remembered! Why are you dressed like this? You look like a young man!" The servant surnamed Bai quickly opened the gatekeeper Chu Meng.
Hen let in.
"Haha~~ It's hard to explain in words. I have something urgent to report to the outside staff first, and I'll tell you later!"
"Let's go~~~Butler Li was still mumbling why you two haven't come back before it gets dark! Eh~~? Where is Fang Lin? Isn't this kid going to find Cui'er again, hehe~~!"
The servant surnamed Bai seemed to be very familiar with Fang Lin and guessed with a smile.
Chu Menghen thought to himself: Fang Lin can never find that Cui'er again, even his soul has disappeared!
Without explaining much, Chu Menghen walked straight to Butler Li's residence.
Butler Li may have heard some noise, and the lights turned on in the room.
"Butler Li, I am seventeen~~~Oh~~I brought back the things that Miss needs, but~~~" Chu Menghen stood outside the door and spoke a little late.
"What are you hesitating about? Why didn't Fang Lin come back?"
"The thing is like this..." Chu Menghen briefly told what happened. Butler Li was very surprised at first, but when he heard Chu Menghen talk about the last scene, he just said "I know" and let Chu
Menghen went back to rest, and tomorrow he only had to hand over the small bag and jade token in his hand to Lu'er.
Chu Menghen did not feel disgusted with this approach of treating the lives of his subordinates as trivial. Perhaps it was the killer's state of mind that made him feel that it should be so. It was good that Butler Li did not ask why he didn't explode together.
At dawn the next day, Lu'er knocked on Chu Menghen's door and asked for the small bag and jade tokens. When she got the small bag, she deliberately clicked on the jade coins inside, and finally found that there were no jade coins in it.
The one who was embezzled rolled his eyes at Chu Menghen, twisted his waist and left.
Chu Menghen shook his head and continued to lie down speechlessly. At the same time, he took out the little thunder tiger from the storage ring, hugged the chubby little guy and fell asleep. Now he has developed a very bad habit.
, that is, he cannot fall into a deep sleep without the company of Little Thunder Tiger for a day. Although he knows that this is a very bad thing, there seems to be an "addiction" deep in his heart that makes him unable to stop.
Chu Menghen tried to find out the source of this "addiction", and finally he found the root from a part of his brain - the love left by the old Thunder Tiger and the strong spirit of having to take good care of the little Thunder Tiger.
Consciousness was at work. Therefore, Chu Menghen did not deliberately avoid this behavior. After all, he liked this chubby, furry little guy from the bottom of his heart, and the comfortable feeling of hugging him was unparalleled.
Every time Little Thunder Tiger lies tiredly in Chu Menghen's arms, he will feel very happy. It is a kind of admiration and attachment that cannot be expressed in words, a kind of affinity and love from the soul. Therefore, Little Thunder Tiger exudes
Breathing her loveliest breath, she sometimes stretched out her tender little tongue to caress Chu Menghen's cheek, and sometimes rubbed her body to give Chu Menghen the most pleasant touch.
At three o'clock in the morning, the servants came to Chu Menghen's house and told him to leave the house immediately to do some work. Chu Menghen knew that he was going to the so-called sky nursery to fight for the strange fruit.