(I want to hear more of your voice and receive more of your suggestions, now search for the WeChat public account "qdread" and follow it to give "The Wizard of the Crazy Wizard" more support!) "What are you thinking?"

In the steam room, steam lingers.

Molinov was naked, wiped the water droplets of steam and sweat on his face, and then stretched comfortably.

Babu was steamed and almost fell asleep, sitting in a scarf.

Yang Mu closed his eyes, motionless, without a drop of sweat on his body, and his whole body was like a stone statue.

Hearing Molinov's question, Yang Mu opened his eyes.

“Not used to it?”

Yang Mu didn't speak, just nodded.

"Then let's go out."

The alcohol in Molinov's body had almost evaporated and he felt very energetic.

In the evening, they had a seafood meal, then drank wine for three hours in Lan Kwai Fong, and finally came to the bath center in Tsim Sha Tsui. They took a bath and steamed for a while, and felt much more relaxed.

The three of them dried up and sat in a lounge waiting for the massage technician.

"Mu, do you seem to have something to worry about?"

Yang Mu rubbed his nose, took a sip of herbal tea, and replied, "I'm thinking about the people we met at the hotel door in the evening."

"Is that wizard you mentioned?"

Yang Mu frowned and shook his head and said, "Actually, he is not a 'witch'! I can feel that the witch power in his body is mixed and not very pure. I think he should know some witch practice methods, but it is not very complete."

"so……"

At this time, the door opened.

Three technicians in uniform walked in and greeted Yang Mu and the other two respectfully.

These are three foot-pinching technicians, and it can be seen that they have received very formal professional training.

"So, I'm curious."

"What are you curious about?"

"That person should be practicing the 'worm witch' method. He has a very strong bloody smell on his body, and it seems to be a blood sacrifice technique in the left and right path. Well, I can't explain the reason clearly, and I always feel that the feeling that that person gives me is very dangerous."

"Insect Witch? Do you raise insects? Just like Guru?"

Yang Mu rubbed his nose, thought for a while and said, "It should be similar."

"Then are you also an insect witch?"

Yang Mu couldn't help laughing and shook his head, "Of course not!"

"The insect cultivation is a small technique of 'witch', not the right way.

Moreover, when we practice insects and raising Gu, we are just an auxiliary means. How can we specifically go about the method of worm cultivation? In that case, it will not be beneficial to my practice. It seems that Guru, my master spent more than ten years to cultivate it, and then I practice it, so that Guru becomes my partner on the road of cultivation and can support each other.

You have to know that practice is a very lonely path.”

Molinov took a sip of herbal tea, shook his head and said, "I don't quite understand, it sounds so complicated."

"Yes, I feel so."

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In the next five days, Yang Mu stopped thinking about the "Zheng Ye".

For him, Zhenye was not a real witch at all, and it was not worth his worries. That person was at most a practitioner. Although in terms of Taoism, the other party may be deeper than him, if he really wanted to show up, Yang Mu had enough confidence to kill the other party. Besides, everyone had no blood hatred, and it was even more impossible to fight life and death. Yang Mu was actually very happy to be able to see a fellow practitioner on Hong Kong Island, because he felt that at least on the road of cultivation, he was not the only one who was alone in advancing and exploring alone.

The joy of my way of not being alone can always make people feel good...

In the five days, Molinov took Yang Mu and Babu to visit many places and tasted a lot of delicious food.

But Yang Mu gradually became bored!

He doesn't like this city, and he can't find the sense of belonging he wants.

So on the sixth day, when Molinov proposed to visit Lantau Island, Yang Mu refused without hesitation.

"Mori, we have been here for six days. Should we contact Sister Meixue's client?"

Molinov felt very disappointed, but since Yang Mu proposed it, he was not easy to refuse. Speaking of which, they had indeed been relaxed for six days, and had gone to places where they should go, and also places where they should not go... It can be seen that Yang Mu was very repulsive of some places. For example, when he went to Chinatown yesterday, he sat there all night, and seemed very restrained.

Think about it, it's normal.

Yang Mu grew up in the Ningba Mountains for the past eighteen years, and the first time he came to such a flashy city, he would always feel uncomfortable.

"Okay, I'll contact there now."

Yang Mu sat on the balcony, enjoying the warm sunshine outside while teasing Gulu.

In the sun, Guru is lazy.

It seems to be uninterested in everything now, and it only sleeps all day long.

It seems that it is really going to evolve...but it seems that it lacks an opportunity! But how can such a chance be so easy to find? Even Yang Mu can't force it to find something that is hard to come by.

Molinov finished the phone and came to the balcony.

"Mu, I've been in touch."

“How to say it?”

"I didn't find Li Wengao. It was a woman who answered the phone and the voice sounded very nice."

"Mori, the point!"

Molinov raised his hands, shook his head and smiled, "Mu, you really don't have a sense of humor. I found that you don't seem to be interested in women... OK OK OK, I'll tell you the point."

He originally wanted to tease Yang Mu for a few words, but Yang Mu suddenly bounced Gulu's body, and Guluhu stood up straight, almost turning into a straight line, revealing his sharp teeth at Molinov.

Molinov had never seen Gulu's power, but he had heard of Gulu driving Wanshe.

Especially Gulu's mouth was different from ordinary sharp teeth... He had seen how Gulu's teeth tear the beef.

"The other party's surname is Song, and he said he was Li Wengao's secretary, so he asked us to meet at Saigon Pier."

"when?"

“Three o'clock in the afternoon.”

Molinov looked at the time and said, "Let's go now and you can get there at about three o'clock."

Yang Mu stood up and stretched, and stood up.

"Since that's the case, let's go."

"I'll go call a taxi now."

Molinov called the lobby to prepare the car, and Yang Mu and Babu immediately changed into casual clothes.

Before leaving, Yang Mu picked up the Ruger revolver and carried it on his body, and the crescent moon scimitar was placed in the cabinet.

"Brother Qiang, that's that person."

When Yang Mu and the other two walked out of the hotel, several people also walked out of the restaurant next to the hotel.

The leader was the brother Qiang who lived in the guest room on the 22nd floor, and the younger brother who followed him was A Shou who had a conflict with Yang Mu at the entrance of the hotel that day. Seeing Yang Mu, a hint of ruthlessness suddenly appeared on A Shou's face.

He lay in Brother Qiang's ear and said, "That boy hit the real master that day. You don't know, that boy is very arrogant."

"Yeah?"

Brother Qiang's face changed, he turned his head and saw Yang Mu get into the car.

"Brother Zhen is kind to our brothers. If this kid dares to collide with Brother Zhen, I must let him out for Brother Zhen." Aqiang said calmly: "Check this kid's background, see where he lives, and teach him a lesson at that time."

"I see!"

A Shou suddenly smiled and muttered in his heart: Boy, can you still be arrogant now?

"Ah Yeh!"

Yang Mu sat in the car and suddenly sneezes for no reason.

"What's wrong?"

"fine!"

Yang Mu rubbed his nose and felt a little strange in his heart.

But he didn't take these things seriously, and then he turned his attention to the car window and enjoyed the scenery outside the window.

Saigon Pier, located in the New Territories.

During the Yongle period of the Ming Dynasty, the Ming Empire sent Zheng He to the West seven times. Many countries in Southeast Asia, the Middle East coast and East Africa began to trade with the Ming Empire. At that time, Saigon was a port where tribute ships from the west were moored. Over time, this place was called "Saigon", which means coming to the West to pay tribute.

In the 1960s, Hong Kong Island urban development.

Saigon, which was once just a small fishing village, has led to the construction of the Wanyi Reservoir, and many people on the water have moved, and the population has increased significantly. Thirty years have passed, and it has developed into a prosperous place with beautiful scenery.

Saigon has beautiful scenery, but because the location is a bit remote, and today is Tuesday, there are not many tourists.

Yang Mu and the other two got off the bus at Saigon Wharf and soon arrived at the place Molinov agreed with each other... Here, close to the beach, there were not many people. From a distance, I saw a slim woman standing there, wearing a windbreaker, and the sea breeze lifted her long hair and fluttering. If you look at it from the back, this should be a beautiful woman with a good appearance.
Chapter completed!