In the wee hours of the morning, it was not yet dawn, but the rooster was already clucking, calling for people to get up and work. Roosters can crow like this every day, so those men who still have to support themselves and their families can only get up and work to earn money to support their families.

Aggie has no home, but he now lives in someone else's house, so he has to get out of bed too, and he has to feed not only his own belly, but also the belly of the master's family in the place where he now lives, because the family has been kind to him, and has not only given him a job to live, but also provided him with a place to live.

Following Zhang Miaozi, who went out together, Aji started his new day without change, and it was also a little dirty, picking dung.

Picking up dung is a dirty job, because the dung is smelly, but it is clean, because it is a labor job, there is no trickery, no cheating.

Because the feces are smelly, Aji, who follows the dung picking team, can go all the way every day and deliver the feces to the destination at the exact time.

But today, Aji, who was following the dung picking brigade as always, unexpectedly met two people who did not dodge, two men who looked to be in their thirties.

Looking at the two men without a trace of disgust on their faces, Aji seemed to have an ominous premonition, could it be that these two men were here to find him?

Fortunately, the two men did not stop him, it seems that the two men did not come to look for him, and after slowly walking past the two men, Aji breathed a sigh of relief.

However, he did not stop, and not far after he was gone, the two men began to discuss him.

"He's the useless Aggie you call him?" asked one of the two men, dressed in black, with a blank face on the other.

"That's right, he's just useless Aji!" the other man chuckled.

"Since he's useless, why did you bring me to see him?" the man in black asked again.

"I brought you here to see him because he is a useless Aji now, but the next time we meet, he will be a useful Aji, Xie Xiaofeng who can help you truly evolve the fifteenth sword that can kill me!" the man said without being shocked.

"Xie Xiaofeng, he's not dead yet?"

"Of course he's not dead, so your sword, someone will bring it to you, and now, follow me to see a big boss!"

"Big boss?"

"Huh, a big boss with money and a little brain!"

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The big boss is not a boss who does legitimate business, and in these years, he can't be a big boss when he does legitimate business.

Therefore, the big boss is a boss who does improper business, because this boss contracts all the prostitutes, murders and other underground sales in a county town, so this boss becomes a big boss.

Because he contracted the underground business of a county town, he had countless men who relied on the jobs he provided to survive and support their families, and they controlled the power to judge people's life and death for a long time, and the big boss had not looked at people's faces and sneered at people for a long time.

But today, the big boss, who should have been lying on the chaise longue majestically and majestically, watching countless people rejoice or fear because of his words and deeds, looked at the man who was supposed to sit on the chaise longue with a flattering face, and at the same time his heart fluctuated and trembled because of the man's every move on the chaise longue.

"You're the big boss?" asked the man in the recliner.

"Back to the white pavilion master, the villain is the big boss. The big boss nodded tremblingly.

"Since you're a big boss, you should have a lot of money, and a lot of people?" the man asked again.

Looking at the essence that gradually lit up in the man's eyes, the big boss didn't speak, but could only nod, then shook his head, and then nodded again.

"Don't be afraid, I don't have something to say, I'm not a murderer who kills people without saying a word!" the man smiled slightly.

"Yes, you are not a murderer, you just accidentally overtook the Shaolin up and down, and then burned the Shaolin Temple with another fire, so that the Shaolin Temples everywhere dare not seek revenge now. ”

Hao Ran, the man on the recliner is Bai Mu.

Of course, for the sake of his own little life that has not lived enough, the big boss did not dare to say these words in front of Bai Mu, so the big boss could only tremble and say: "The villain has a lot of money, and there are many people, but if the white pavilion owner wants it, the villain's money is the white pavilion owner's money, and the villain's person is the white pavilion owner's person!"

"Haha, the owner of this hall is really not mistaken, a person like the big boss who knows current affairs deserves to live for a long time!" Bai Mu looked at the big boss in front of him and laughed.

After laughing, Bai Mucai slowly pointed to Yan Shisan, who was sitting at the wine table drinking wine, and said, "I will stay with him for a few days, but except for food and wine, no one knows that we are here, understand?"

The big boss understood and did the same, so for two days in a row, Bai Mu and Yan Shisan spent it in food and wine until the third day......

"You are the most trusted and capable subordinate of the big boss, Tiehu?" said Bai Mu as he tore off a suckling pig leg from the roast suckling pig on the table as he looked at the big man standing respectfully in front of him.

"Hui Bai Pavilion Master, the villain is the Iron Tiger!" Dahan replied respectfully.

Yikes!

Bai Mu quickly swallowed the suckling pig's leg with meat and bones, and after running the alchemy technique to refine it into essence, he slowly stood up, walked to the side of the big man Tiehu, and carefully looked at it for a while before saying: "Your external skills have reached the peak of the first-class, not bad!

"Hui Bai Pavilion Master, it's a string of whips!" Tie Hu said respectfully again.

A string of whips is an external skill of refining bones, by not tempering the bones of the body, the bone is strong, the marrow is strong, the marrow is strong, the blood is strong, and the bones around the body are refined to one, and the whole bone is moving, and the bones are crackling and stringing, so this external skill is called a string of whips.

However, this external skill has been refining bones since childhood, and bones are the framework of people, and it is very easy to have problems, so there are very few people who can refine it to a first-class masterpiece, and the iron tiger in front of Bai Mu is one of the very few leaders.

"The owner of this hall knows who you used to be, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is, do you want to be stronger?"

Bai Mu knew that the big iron tiger in front of him was Lei Zhentian, the "Wind and Cloud Thunder Tiger" who was dominant in northern Liaoning many years ago, but he was rewarded with a sword by Yan Shisan five years ago.

But this doesn't matter, the important thing is that the iron tiger in front of you can be used for himself.

"Think!" Jianghu people, no, as long as they are people, they all want to become stronger, because only by becoming stronger can they live longer and live better, so Tiehu looked at Yan Shisan, who looked like a statue on the side, and knelt down without thinking.

"Men have gold under their knees, so I don't want them to kneel easily, whether it's my enemies or my disciples. Bai Mu said while helping the iron tiger up, taking out the "iron cloth body" cheats from his arms.

"Yes, Pavilion Master!" Tie Hu nodded, then took the cheats from Bai Mu's hands respectfully, and then memorized the cheats in the half-pillar incense, and then stood firmly on the ground, carried qi and blood, tempered the flesh, and then then in Bai Mu's expectant gaze, there were four crisp sounds on his body in a row, and the fourth layer of the iron cloth body was broken in an instant!

After the fourth layer, the qi and blood on the iron tiger's body were almost exhausted, and it was obviously unable to break through the fifth layer, however, the iron tiger with only the fourth layer of iron cloth was not of much use, so Bai Mu could only pat the iron cloth on the shoulder with one hand, and the wealth and strength were transported to the past.

Buzzing!!

In the two crisp sounds, the iron tiger instantly broke through the sixth layer of the iron cloth body.

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!" After opening his eyes, Tie Hu wanted to kneel, but when he thought of Bai Mu's words just now, he hugged his fists and wanted Bai Mu to bow down to show gratitude and respect.

"Hmm!" Bai Mu looked at Tie Hu, nodded, and then turned to look into the distance of the gate, "Whether you were the real henchman of the big boss before, the owner of the hall doesn't care, but after today, you must be the henchman of the big boss, help him establish the Gulong branch library, help him become the hall owner, and help him carry forward the martial arts hall." Do you understand?"

"Yes, Pavilionmaster!"

Bai Mu's words, Tie Hu couldn't understand, so after responding respectfully, Tie Hu withdrew, because, from now on, he is the real henchman of the big boss, and he still has the tasks assigned to him by the big boss.

"With such a large amount of empowerment to others, you have enough essence in your body?" After Tie Hu left, Yan Shisan finally opened his eyes and looked at Bai Mu and asked puzzled.

Three days ago, Bai Mu poured a large amount of "essence" into him to help him regain his youth, help him break through all the way through the seventh layer of the iron cloth body, and strengthen his physical body, and now, Bai Mu has poured a large amount of "essence" into the defeated general who once almost died under his sword to help him cultivate, which has to arouse Yan Shisan's suspicions.

Of course, Yan Shisan did not doubt the source of Bai Mu's "large amount of essence", but doubted that if Bai Mu really had so much essence on his body, should he be ruthless when he "fought to the death", such as a sword sword or a sword piercing the heart, lest Bai Mu die?

Syllable!

Bai Mu didn't speak, because the more he talked, the more he would be wrong, so Bai Mu quickly took out another secret book from his arms and threw it in Yan Shisan's hand.

"Alchemy...... Looks like I owe you one more time!"