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Late night comes.

Feng Jiao appeared at the Jiang family's ancestral home carrying a large black suitcase.

Didn't encounter any obstacles.

The layers of levels set up in the mountain over the past two days seemed to have completely disappeared tonight.

But Feng Jiao understands.

It's just that those people turned to darkness.

She carried her suitcase all the way to the back mountain easily.

The vast mist of night shrouded this eerie-looking landscape courtyard.

Just before arriving at the other courtyard ahead, Feng Jiao paused.

In a short breath, she quickly made some mental preparations.

To be honest, dealing with that person...she was very panicked.

Just getting ready to step up the stairs.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, and the woman's face suddenly froze, and she froze on the spot.

"Home...owner."

"Give me."

"yes……"

Feng Jiao honestly handed over the suitcase in her hand.

Just when he was handing over his hand, the old man suddenly asked: "Are you in trouble?"

"If you go home, you will be safe."

After saying that, she caught a glimpse of the old man carrying his suitcase and turning around to leave, but before leaving, he left a few words: "Then continue to catch him, the Jiang family will not treat you badly."

"Master, please rest assured."

Feng Jiao knelt on one knee.

The only sound left in the silent back mountain is the sound of the wind.

She waited for a moment before she dared to raise her head and look.

But he was surprised to realize that he didn't realize when that person left.

My heart was horrified.

"Is that person already so powerful?"

Feng Jiao's forehead was covered with sweat.

However, she had no intention of escaping. For a person like her who lives on the edge of a knife, the stronger the Lord is, the more likely he is to be able to protect her.

Concentrate your thoughts.

Feng Jiao then turned and left.

…

The lights were dim, and the shadows on the wall almost occupied two walls.

Countless memories poured into Pei Jinye's mind.

The life of a down-and-out killer was successfully unlocked.

A new extraordinary [Strength·Barbarian Mountain] has been added to the attribute panel.

Three identical extraordinary abilities can be combined into an advanced level. Currently, two extraordinary abilities of [Power·Manshan] have been accumulated, and only one more is needed to advance.

The extraordinary talent of [Power·Manshan] is a triple strength bonus.

Pei Jinye guessed that the extraordinary talent after promotion must be related to strength.

"If the coefficient of strength bonus is large enough, then the gap in Qi, blood and body volume between Chang Lao Thief and Chang Lao Thief can be effectively compensated."

"good."

The smile on Pei Jinye's face gradually brightened.

…

late at night.

The maids suddenly received instructions and urgently prepared another late-night meal.

For them, this kind of thing is nothing.

Because they have been brainwashed since they entered, and serving the family master is the meaning of their existence.

…

Pei Jinye ate the medicinal food and did not let these people continue to accompany him.

With a wave of his hand, he was asked to leave.

He looked at the three amounts that were rising again on the attribute panel and lowered his gaze.

If I remember correctly, there will be a big gift tomorrow.

…

Early the next morning.

After practicing "Five Animals", Pei Jinye felt the energy and blood condensing in his body.

This time he was reborn, and he changed his strategy.

The extraordinary amount of swallowing is greatly increased.

Now the total number of Devouring·First Form has reached 81, and there are still 19 gene fragments left to upgrade to the second stage.

In fact, as long as Pei Jinye is willing, he can definitely do it.

However, he didn't want the extraordinary genes he devoured to be rubbish. Secondly, devouring them required three attribute values. It was Pei Jinye's habit to keep a certain amount when necessary.

He was never willing to leave his chance of survival to fate.

With the "Twelve Lotuses" in the Dacheng Realm operating at high speed, the orifices on Pei Jinye's body began to vibrate.

It didn't take long.

Two blood lotuses.

Successfully promoted to the Lower Three Realms Bone Forging.

Pei Jinye turned around.

Enter the main hall.

The middle-aged butler who met him had been waiting for a long time. He bowed to greet him and said, "Sir."

Pei Jinye strode into the room without even raising his eyelids, but the sound drifted into the housekeeper's ears.

"I'll give you a medicine list. First, go prepare twenty new medicinal bath materials."

"Yes, sir."

Not long after, the middle-aged housekeeper quietly left with a small note.

…

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Uncle Jiang Suhu appeared in the back mountain, but before he could walk in, he was stopped by the bodyguard responsible for security.

The middle-aged man was furious.

But before he could get angry, he was stopped by the middle-aged housekeeper who came over.

"The master has gone into seclusion. It is not a wise choice to disturb him at this time."

"The old man is in seclusion again?" The middle-aged man was surprised and asked in a low voice: "How sure do you think we can make a breakthrough?"

"My master's qualifications are extraordinary. It's not unusual even if he breaks through. Just wait and see. At this time, even the vice-president won't dare to disturb me easily, otherwise he will be scolded."

The middle-aged man's face flickered when he heard this, and finally nodded, but still asked in a low voice: "Brother, do you really mean what you said about the caravan?"

"The old man often said that whoever is tough enough will eat the food of the Chiang family... Since the Black Mountain Society can take over the caravan's territory, it has proven its value." The middle-aged butler replied calmly.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly when he saw this, and he couldn't help but ask: "I heard that the man named Cai from the Black Mountain Society sent a post to the old man and wants to come in and pay homage to the mountain?"

The middle-aged housekeeper suddenly chuckled: "Worship at the top of the mountain? Can the master's mountain be worshiped by him? Not everyone can meet the master... But I would like to advise you from the Black Mountain Association not to make any small moves, the master may be useful."

When the middle-aged man heard this, the smile on his face suddenly solidified again.

…

8:20 am.
To be continued...