"Huh?"

Zhou Li was at a loss at first.

"But you're here"

He wanted to refute Chen Sheng.

It's just that

What this kid said seems to make some sense, but it doesn't seem to be much.

For a moment, I couldn't think of how to refute it.

Chen Sheng was not clear about Zhou Li's inner activities.

After a little exercise, the next thing to do is to clean up the pieces.

After walking to the sink and clarifying the blood stains on his body a little, Chen Sheng went directly to the grocery store and pulled out a few black plastic bags from under the glass case.

The plastic bag is made of tough enough material to fit a grown male.

Very easy to use.

Back in the backyard, Chen Sheng put the stumps and severed arms on the ground into the garbage bag one by one as if he were cleaning up garbage.

Cleaned up.

Chen Shengcai looked at Zhou Li.

It's almost winter.

The old man stood in the courtyard shivering with cold, but he refused to go back to his room.

"Alright old man, go back to sleep."

"I'll clean up here."

Hearing this, Zhou Li snorted coldly.

"You'd better boy."

"You see, come to me for two or three days, break a bone on the first day, kill two on the second day, and kill three on the third day."

"What are you going to do, have a corpse party?"

Well?

Hearing this, Chen Sheng was slightly surprised.

How did this little old man know that he had killed two last night?

"You weren't stunned last night?"

"Just kidding - ahem"

Zhou Li's head was raised high, and the tail note was long.

The result is another violent cough.

"How can an old man like me be a drug?"

"And you still sleep like a dead pig?"

"I'm scared!"

Zhou Li held his head high and was right.

Chen Sheng rolled his eyes and ignored him anymore.

He easily picked up the garbage bag and prepared to walk outside.

"Hey."

But at this time, Zhou Li stopped him.

Under Chen Sheng's puzzled gaze, he cleared his throat.

"There's a sewage treatment plant around here, you can throw things over there at the outlet."

"Remember to tie a few stones, or the bag will float up if it rots."

Speaking of which,

Zhou Li turned around and entered the house, rummaging through the cabinets for a while.

When he came out again, he had a few more nylon ropes in his hands.

Handing the rope to Chen Sheng, Zhou Li pretended not to see the other party's strange look.

subsequently

He walked into the house as if nothing had happened.

Bang.

The wooden door is closed.

"Take your time yourself."

Chen Sheng looked at the closed door, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Interesting."

He muttered something under his breath.

subsequently

He walked out with three garbage bags.

An hour later.

Chen Shengcai returned to the backyard.

In his hand, he carried the food packed from the mouth of the alley.

"Old man, it's time to eat!"

Putting the meal on the stone table, Chen Sheng greeted Zhou Li.

As soon as he heard that the meal was open, the old man moved extremely fast.

Only a few clangs were heard, and the door quickly opened.

Zhou Li walked quickly to the stone table, opened the takeaway boxes one by one, and dried them directly.

As for Chen Sheng, he was not in a hurry to eat.

After all, the ground was red, yellow, and white, as if there was a dyeing workshop.

If he doesn't clean up, he won't have much appetite.

Under the bright night sky, the moonlight sprinkled on the backyard.

On one side is Zhou Li, who is enjoying dinner beautifully.

On the other side, Chen Sheng, carrying a bucket and a mop, cleaned up the blood stains on the ground over and over again.

The picture looks grotesque and harmonious at the same time.

Half an hour later.

After cleaning up, Chen Sheng was ready to eat.

Zhou Li's appetite is not big, and there are still many meals at this time.

Eating and drinking, he made tea while admiring the moon above his head.

Chen Sheng feasted on the sidelines.

Tonight is a rare full moon.

A lonely old man, an empty nest youth.

The two have known each other for a short time, and they don't seem to have much to say.

But get along,

But it's inexplicably harmonious.

After eating.

"Boss, how do you sign up for the martial arts meeting?"

Chen Sheng opened his mouth while packing up his lunch box.

"Don't ask."

"To ask is to persuade you not to report."

Zhou Li pecked a sip of tea, shook his head and said.

"Why?"

"In case I can get the spirit seed or something, please drink the elixir soup when the time comes, and you can live for a while."

As soon as I heard this.

"Little bunny!"

Zhou Li's eyes widened.

"You can't talk, what the fuck is called fucking living!"

"If you can't speak, learn sign language!"

In the face of Zhou Li's impatience, Chen Sheng did not respond.

He also poured himself a cup of tea and tasted it happily.

"It's not that I won't let you go."

"Your strength is good, but the world is far bigger than you can imagine."

Zhou Li's mood calmed down a little before he spoke again to persuade him.

"You have to know that qi is divided into low tide and high tide."

"But qi is always there."

"Some truly transcendent geniuses, even in the low tide period, will still have a physique beyond ordinary people."

"This is also why in ancient times, from time to time, there would be some peerless fierce people who could carry the crown."

"For such people, the high tide and low tide of qi are just the difference in the speed of progress."

"Otherwise, how do you think the hierarchical division of dark strength and bright strength came about."

"It's because even in the low tide period, there are people who can reach your current strength, or even stronger."

"The beginning of others is your end, how do you compare yourself to others?"

Hear this,

Chen Sheng was thoughtful.

"You mean, there will be a lot of such people at the martial arts meeting." 、

"Not much, maybe not even at all."

？

Chen Sheng's fists creaked.

"Do you think you're humorous?"

He looked at Zhou Li expressionlessly.

"What's the hurry, I haven't finished my sentence yet."

Without a trace, Zhou Li moved the stone bench in a direction away from Chen Sheng, and then spoke casually.

"Although there is no such person in ten thousand, there are some who are a little inferior, and they have awakened to become qi sensers six months ago."

"Plus, most of these people are in the Great Martial Arts Pavilion."

"People have a few months longer than you, and the elixir is basically two or three days, or even once a day."

"How do you compare?"

Zhou Li stretched out his finger and poked Chen Sheng's shoulder.

"Tell me, how do you compare?"

"When the time comes, I won't help you collect the body, old man."

"I have enough money for my own funeral."

His original intention was to hope that Chen Sheng would retreat in the face of difficulties.

Originally, he had long been accustomed to living alone.

But now, he has one more Chen Sheng in his life.

Although the two are noisy every day, they can't wait to choke each other to death.

But this is the first time Zhou Li feels that he is alive, not waiting for death.

It's a pity,

Chen Sheng has made up his mind.

Of course, with the ability of the panel, as long as he finds a hidden corner to exercise honestly.

At most, in a year or two, he will be able to become an extremely terrifying powerhouse.

But who knows what kind of changes the world will have during this time.

Who can guarantee that it will be safe to hide.

has been practicing silently for decades, thinking that he is invincible in the world, but is there still less people who have been slapped in the face?

Chen Sheng is not a turtle, and he doesn't like to be passive.

Within the scope of your ability, get as many resources as possible, and increase your speed to become stronger as much as possible.

That's what he wants to do.

Participating in the martial arts meeting, he only needs to look at it with the eyes of true sight, and he can know the approximate strength of others.

If you really want to run into someone who is too strong, just admit defeat.

Even if you can't get the spirit seed, at least you can improve the treatment of the Eagle Body Gate.

"Don't persuade the old man."

"Just tell me how to sign up for the martial arts meeting."

Wen Yan,

Zhou Li was silent for a long time.

Eventually, he sighed helplessly,

"Okay."

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