But if his money is revealed and he becomes rich, and others find out and target him, then it will be difficult for him to live in peace.

When the time comes, no matter what kind of urban foxes or gangsters, they will find him and ask for money from him.

Without anyone to support you, and your strength is far inferior to others, you will naturally be at the mercy of others.

Even if he hands over all the money he has, others may not be willing to believe it, and may even suspect that he has something to hide.

Once there is no more money to be squeezed out of him, I'm afraid they will use violence and torture him. I'm afraid that his life may not be saved!

Although he has the secret book left by Lu Xinglie, as well as the martial arts taught to him by Elder Liang, Mei Nuxia, and Master Linghui, so what?

You must know that no matter how good your martial arts is, it will take time to practice before you can turn it into your own strength.

I'm just afraid that he will be killed by others before he has enough strength.

What's more, he doesn't want to beg for food anymore, he wants to concentrate on practicing martial arts to improve his strength.

But if you want to concentrate on practicing martial arts, you need a backer.

As the saying goes, it is easy to practice in the six gates.

The backer Yang Jin is looking for is the big government office of Shenhuamen.

Therefore, with the help of He Mingxiu's tiger skin, Yang Jin planned to find a job in Pingyang City's Shenshamen, and also put on the Shenshamen's tiger skin so that no one would dare to provoke him easily.

Thanks to He Mingxiu's life-saving grace for Pingyang City God Catcher "Iron Hand Condor" Zhou Meng and others.

Coupled with the golden name of the Hanshan Sword Sect, Yang Jin believed that there would not be a big problem for him to join the Shenzhen Sect.

Of course, joining the Shenzhen Sect is something that will happen in the future, but how to destroy the body of Lu Xinglie, the "blood-clad soul chaser" in the ruined temple, is what needs to be solved now.

Yang Jin had already thought about how to dispose of Lu Xinglie's body. It was the simplest and most effective way to use fire.

Of course you can't use fire at night because the target is too obvious, but you can do it during the day and it's not a big problem.

The main reason is that the ruined temple is too remote, and apart from Yang Jin and the other five little beggars, there is no one living within a radius of four to five miles for a long time.

Even if you set fire to the ruined temple in broad daylight, no one would even notice it.

When thinking of using fire, Yang Jin, who had been doing chemical analysis research in her previous life, naturally thought of using combustion accelerants to assist combustion.

Not only did he think of using saltpeter and sulfur to aid combustion, he also thought of delayed ignition of incense sticks.

That's why he asked He Mingxiu to ask the people behind the door to purchase these things.

However, in order to conceal the real purpose, he naturally lied to He Mingxiu, the tool man, that these things were used to make fireworks to help He Shaoxia win over beauties.

The big tree in the ruined temple that was broken by "Blood-clothed Soul Chasing Soul" Lu Xinglie using the "Bone-cutting Soul Transformation Hand" was too conspicuous.

There was also a shortage of fuel for burning the corpse, so Yang Jin naturally lied that it was to see He Mingxiu's swordsmanship.

Let He Mingxiu, a tool who only wanted to please him, Junior Brother Yang, be turned into a pile of wooden blocks.

The rest is very simple. Use saltpeter and sulfur to support the combustion, and use incense to make a simple delayed ignition device.

After Yang Jin and the others left, the incense sticks ignited the saltpeter and sulfur, and then the wooden blocks on the statue were set on fire. The entire plan of arson and corpse burning was completed.

After finishing the meal, Elder Liang, He Mingxiu and the others were not back yet, and Yang Jin estimated that they might not be able to come back soon.

Afraid of being exposed in front of Jiang Yuqing and the others, Yang Jin hastily dealt with them for a few words, and Yang Jin went back to her room to rest early on the pretext that she had just recovered from her illness and was still a little sleepy.

He was really tired today. Because of Lu Xinglie's incident last night, he spent the first half of the night fighting with Lu Xinglie, who was seriously injured.

I finally worked hard to kill this guy, and I also worked hard to dispose of his body.

The body was finally hidden. Yang Jin had to worry about whether anyone would follow Lu Xinglie's trail in the middle of the night last night. He kept his eyes half-opened in fear the whole night and didn't dare to sleep at all.

During the day today, I first had to deal with He Mingxiu, Tong Xueyao, Zhao Qing and others in the morning. When I came to the inn, I had to rack my brains to deal with Old Man Liang and others.

It can be said that since his soul traveled to this world, unexpected things have been happening one after another, and there is no time for him to catch his breath!

Fortunately, I took a hot bath today, and the medicinal power of Lu Xinglie's ginseng and antler health pills was still in my body.

Otherwise, he really doesn't have much energy and would be thinking of tricks like destroying corpses, trapping people, instigating sneak attacks, and spreading false news.

Yang Jin has been busy since he woke up yesterday afternoon and has been busy until this afternoon. Yang Jin feels that the major things he has done in the past forty years in his previous life are not as many as what he has done in less than twelve hours from last night to today.

“What a thrilling day!

This world of martial arts is so damn exciting. In just two days, I experienced so many things and even killed two masters.

It's all thanks to Mr. Yang's big heart and thick nerves. Otherwise, if it were another person, just based on what happened in the past two days, he would have entered the human-refining furnace!"

Yang Jin undressed and lay on the bed, and couldn't help but think to herself:

"In less than two days, two gangsters, Dai Zhiguang, the Pink Butterfly Man, and Lu Xinglie, the Soul Chaser in Blood, died directly or indirectly at their own hands.

Could it be that Yang’s innate attribute is the Nemesis of Evil or the Killer of Bloody Hands or something like that?”

Yang Jin was lying on the bed in the inn, closing her eyes and going through what she had done in detail in her mind. She felt that everything was perfect, leaving almost no flaws.

I don’t know if it’s because of time travel and rebirth, but Yang Jin now feels that her brain is much easier to use than in her previous life, and at least her IQ must be much higher than in her previous life.

Not only does his thoughts move very quickly now, but his perceptions are also very sensitive.

"I hope tomorrow will be a good day and nothing major will happen, so that I can practice martial arts wholeheartedly!

Of course, I also hope that the martial arts taught to me by Senior Liang will not be too bad!

At least it can’t be worse than the “Ten Scenery Sword Techniques of Cold Mountain” that this idiot He Mingxiu has practiced!”

Yang Jin prayed silently in his heart before going to bed.

In his wild thoughts, Yang Jin breathed heavily and fell into a deep sleep.

He was really too tired. His body was recovering from a serious illness.

It was just that he was being forcibly supported by the medicinal power of "Ginseng and Antler Health Pill" and his own strong belief in surviving.
Chapter completed!