Mo Yi stayed in the cave, watching the sky getting darker and darker, and thought about going out tonight to check the surrounding situation. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He knew that the intelligence network of the Heavenly Command Division had infiltrated all corners of the world, even if it was a small village, and a very ordinary villager in it was very likely to be a hidden secret agent of the Heavenly Command Division.

Since Mo Yi thought that the person who killed him was the emperor, he would naturally not leave this cave easily without grasping any situation.

Mo Yi could know from his memory that there was a village about five kilometers away from here, and when he had not yet occupied this body with his soul, Yao Yi would go out every night to steal the chickens and ducks of the villagers and come back to satisfy his hunger.

Since Mo Yi fused Yao Yi's memories three days ago and mastered his body, he didn't need to steal anything at all, he could still get some meat in the deep forest with his skills.

Of course, because this body is so fat, Mo Yu complained more than once that the former bastard raised himself into a pig.

What Mo Yi plans to do now is to get rid of the fat on his body in a short period of time, because this will not only affect his skills, but also make it very easy for him to be recognized by the secret agents of the Heavenly Command Division when he appears outside.

If he threw off his fat, he would have a ninety percent chance of being able to be unrecognized in front of the Heavenly Orders Division's secret agents.

It's not just a matter of beauty and skill, it's also a matter of survival. So, that's one thing he needs to do right now.

Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Mo Yi glanced at the little kid not far away, pulled his throat, and said, "Boy, what kind of meat do you want to eat?" ”

Yao Ying was extremely intelligent from an early age, and he had fully inherited his father's genius genes, and if it weren't for his incurable illness, he might have surpassed his father in his future achievements.

For this point, Mo Yi knows better than anyone else, because although he and Yao Ying were brothers in this body, their talents and intelligence are almost very different.

Ordinary people evaluate the two sons of Yao Tiansuan, the world's first strategist, usually knead Yao Win into a mess of mud, and then use it to set off Yao Ying's green leaves out of the mud.

Xiao Yao's winning light compared him as an elder brother to a piece of waste wood.

"Brother, I want to eat rabbit meat." Xiao Yao Ying turned his dark and shiny eyes around, and licked the corners of his mouth with his little tongue, as if remembering the delicious food last night.

"Boy, your appetite is quite picky, don't worry, my brother will not let you down." said this, but Mo Yi thought in his heart, brother, I will definitely disappoint you.

Night, windy.

A huge figure kept shuttling through the forest, and when he saw a bright light not far away, he suddenly stopped.

Mo Yi has become accustomed to this fat and huge body.

When walking quickly in the forest, he will feel like a giant beast, and the small animals will consciously avoid it when they hear his footsteps approaching.

The current body is about 1.9 meters tall and nearly 130 kilograms, like a humanoid giant bear.

After a few days of adaptation, Mo Yi used this body perfectly, and he believed that as long as he was allowed to train for a long time, he would definitely come back after being as strong as a beast.

Once, when he had not yet become the leader of the underworld, he had always been a criminal expert who traveled around the world.

People feared his untraceable modus operandi and saw him as a bloodthirsty devil.

At that time, Mo Yi was evading pursuit every day, and every time he made a shot, he was so perfect and so earth-shattering.

When he was playing with his life and roaming the worlds, a man came to him and said to him, "Your stratagem may be used to upset the world, but my force will enable you to conquer the world—will you come with me?" ”

Mo Yi nodded silently and followed the man away.

Five years later, he became the leader of the underworld forces in Southeast Asia. He no longer had to run away from the pursue, because he had enough power to intimidate those people.

Force, which does not only refer to the force of an individual, but also includes the power of an individual.

Mo Yi is an ambitious person who does not like a boring life. Therefore, when he found out that he had come to this other world, he had already made up his mind that he must establish his own power in this world, just like he once did, with huge financial resources and manpower.

That's what he loves, it's fun and exciting. Even if he lost his life for it, it would be a fun thing for him.

The small village is not big, and Mo Yi quietly walks in front of the doors of each house, like a ghost.

At this hour, the villagers are all eating at home, and although he walks around the village road, he does not see a few people, and when he sees one, he hides it.

He had to judge the household registration and number of people in this village, and then test whether there was a secret agent of the Heavenly Command Division in this village.

He wanted to lose weight and change his shape in this place, but he couldn't do it in a cave.

Occasionally, there would still be villagers in the forest, and he couldn't hide no matter how he hid.

Therefore, he did not plan to hide from these villagers all the time, he just wanted to find out if there were any secret agents in this village.

No, perhaps, is his blessing, and if there is, it is not his misfortune.

The easiest way to determine the number of households in a strange village in a short period of time is to look at the number of houses and then look at the clothes hanging outside each household.

It rained heavily this afternoon, and the villagers' clothes were not dry, so they had to hang them on a bamboo pole outside their homes.

And this just gave Mo Yi a chance to slowly deduce the number of people and gender in each household from the size, quantity, and different styles of clothing.

Mo Yi walked around the small village for more than a dozen laps, and suddenly stopped outside the door of a house.

There were only two men in the family, one old and one young.

Mo Yi judged from the crutches and clothes outside the door, and a shabby rattan chair that there was an old man inside.

From the clothes, the broken dry wood on the outside, and some pigeon droppings, he could tell that there was a powerful young man inside.

There were no women in this household, only an old man and a young man, and it was not anything else he found that caught Mo Yi's attention, but pigeon droppings outside the door.

There are many kinds of pigeons in this era, there are wild pigeons, some are raised by ordinary people, and there are also carrier pigeons raised by some special institutions in the imperial court.

Mo Yi didn't know if the pigeons in this family were carrier pigeons or ordinary pigeons, but the pigeon droppings were enough to arouse his suspicions.

Because there is no pigeon in the whole village, only the family in front of you has pigeons.

"Heavenly Command Division, could it be that this agency's intelligence capabilities have really reached this point?" Mo lost and left the village, and the figure quickly entered the woods.

For the time being, he couldn't be sure whether the family had a carrier pigeon, and even if it was confirmed that it was a carrier pigeon, he couldn't conclude that the person in it was a secret agent arranged here by the Heavenly Command Division, and he needed to make a test to confirm his speculation.

There was a glimmer of light in the dark cave, and Xiao Yao Ying was holding a book and watching it with relish in front of a bonfire.

On the cover of the book he held in his small hand were written four ancient and simple big characters "Xinglin Medical Scripture".

Yao Ying was seeing a page on the repair of meridians.

He didn't know how many times he had read this page, because he was born with three broken pulses, which caused his body to be weak and sick.

His father, Yao Tiansuan, once tried to let him repair the three veins and practice martial arts to strengthen his body, so that he might be able to drive out his stubborn diseases.

But so far, no one has been able to repair his three veins.

If the three veins are not repaired, it is difficult to get rid of stubborn diseases, and various diseases will appear, which can be said to be the biggest trouble for him.

Xiao Yao Ying is very smart, able to read at the age of two, learn ancient and modern books at the age of three, but he is helpless against his illness.

He was a genius with prides on himself, but he was often depressed by his illness.