Chen Mu was so angry that he strode back, while Han Shi, a woman who was full of joy, followed behind with a small bag and a swollen nose.

In fact, the woman looks good, but her character is too bad, and Chen Mu is too lazy to pay attention to her.

Let the lame man arrange her to a small inn, drop some money, and leave.

Seeing that Chen Mu's temper was too big, the cripple didn't dare to say anything.

After arranging the woman, in order to ease the atmosphere, the lame man said: "Hey, I said that she shepherd, when you come back this time, you won't see your little Xiangxiang?" ”

"She's still a child."

"Kid fart." The cripple said politely: "Born in the killer group, which one is the child?" It seems that you are not unfamiliar with the killer group. Let's go, I'll show you what a killer group is. ”

Chen Mu wore a waist card from the waist of the four-rank military general, so he did not have to taboo the night ban, so he walked east with the lame, until he walked to Congshanfang, passed the fang door, turned right, and walked until he came to a courtyard, and the lintel was written with the word "ten kills".

The cripple said in a low voice: "Although you are an officer from the fourth grade, you can come to this place and don't pretend to be an uncle." Of course, with me, you don't have to grovel. ”

Chen Muping is oblique and lame.

The cripple rolled his eyes and walked inside.

The faces of the people here are extremely ugly, as if they are born expressionless, and their eyes are scrutinizing and vicious.

The cripple man has a friend named Kuangzuka, who is the head of the Ten Killings.

Seeing the stranger, Kuang Mound was a little resistant, the lame man whispered a few words, Kuang Mound came over and hugged his fist very much, and Chen Mu hugged his fist in return.

Without a word, he walked to the backyard.

There is a cellar, open the cellar door and walk in.

There are rows of huts underground, with fences, like dungeons.

Chen Mu saw a group of children, sick and fell to the ground, both boys and girls. Their faces were haggard, thin, withered, and some of them were pale and looked dead.

Chen Muyi frowned and asked, "What's wrong with the children?" ”

The lame man said: "I practiced qigong." ”

"What are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, what can survive, sold; Those who can't survive are directly thrown into the grave. The cripple sighed: "Those who can survive have no great power in this life." First of all, the weather is bad, and you can't do heavy work. ”

"In Luoyang City, such a thing is allowed?"

"Of course not, it's not all behind the scenes."

"Then why don't you go out of town?"

"It's all guarded by the gatekeeper, and it's even more unsafe to go outside the city."

"Which gate valve is this?"

"Meng."

"Okay, I'm not looking."

"No, you haven't seen the best yet."

"Just tell me about it, I don't want to see it." Chen Mu turned his head and left.

The lame man didn't have a way, thanked Kuang Tsuka, and followed.

"Whatever you want to say to me, just say it." Chen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"The killer group is not a place for people, and the women who come out there are not good stubble. Practicing Qigong is only their first step, and every step that follows is more exciting. Including beauty tricks. ”

"I understand what you mean," Chen Mu turned around, "Then how do you know that Zhong Lixiang didn't give her the gong from his father?" ”

"I just said to make it more exciting, do you know what it is?"

"What?"

"Kuangzuka's own children are also practicing qigong."

"Is he crazy?"

"Do you know how many children he has?"

"Ten, twenty?"

The cripple sneered: "I'll give you a number, if both parents can practice qigong, one out of five children they give birth to can practice qigong by themselves from an early age." If one parent can do it, then eight children can do it. And Kuangzuka now has five children who have practiced qigong. ”

Chen Mu's face was extremely ugly: "All the sects of the killer group are so virtuous? ”

"No exception." The cripple glared: "Is a child who grows up in such an environment a human being?" ”

"I think Zhongli Xiang is very good."

"What a fart! Good boy pretending to be a beggar to steal on the street? From beginning to end, she doubts your identity, that is, she has been pretending and pretending so well, is she an ordinary person? ”

"Don't talk about it."

"Chen Mu, I'm here for your good! You know who you are, and you're going to do great things in the future! ”

"Do you know who I am?" Chen Mu suddenly turned his head and glared: "You are a dead cripple, I always feel that you have something to hide from me." ”

"Yes, I'm hiding it from you, I want to see if you're stupid!"

"So, what's your conclusion?"

"I don't think you're stupid."

"And what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to give you to Tang Qiong!"

"Have you considered my feelings?"

"Am I not asking you?"

"He's damn it." Chen Mu was annoyed: "No one believes that I fell stupid, right?" I'm telling you lame, I really can't remember what happened before. I said I came through time, can you believe me? Well, don't speak, I know you don't believe it. Now I tell you definitively that I have found out who I am. My uncle is Chen Qianyi. ”

"I know."

"How do you know?"

"I also know that Yan Nantian is your senior sister."

"You ......"

"I know all the eight killers of Jukui Mountain." The lame man took out a letter from his pocket and said hoarsely: "You are the prince and the pastor!" The one who died is your stand-in! The one who was hurt by the assassin back then was also the stand-in! Even your aunt doesn't know about this. ”

(The cripple was wrong, but he believed it.) ）

Chen Mu asked for the letter, unfolded it and looked at it, and helped to hold it like a cripple baby, for fear that the letter would be blown away by the wind.

The contents of the letter are strange, what is recorded on it is what the lame man said, and nothing else.

There is a red seal in the lower right corner, which is actually the name seal of the first emperor.

"You want to use this letter as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Tang Qiong."

"Yes." The lame man took back the letter, carefully folded it, and put it back in the envelope: "Tang Qiong owes me too much. I'm coming back this time. ”

"You're not afraid he'll kill you?"

"I want to kill him! The whole Tang Gate Valve, damn it! ”

"What other grievances do you have with Tang Qiong?"

"I'll tell you later. Not only Tang, but also Meng. The cripple gritted his teeth, his eyes red: "None of these people should be alive." ”

What kind of deep hatred is buried in the lame man's body, looking at the cripple's expression, it must be a deep scar.

Then the two didn't speak, and went back to the Tang Clan Gate Valve Luxury Inn, and when they returned to the house, they heard that Senior Sister Yan had left. I didn't say hello to anyone when I left, and I didn't leave a note.

Chen Mu was unhappy and reprimanded Xiaohuan: "Let you accompany you, you run around all day long." ”

"People want to get rid of it." Xiaohuan said aggrievedly.

"Alright, alright, don't blame her." The lame man played a round: "There are some things that need to be discussed carefully. ”

Chen Mu said: "I'll talk about it after tomorrow's ceremony." ”