The original Hu Lai had a full beard and eyes as sharp as copper bells, but now his face has become fairer and fairer, and even the shape of his eyes is quite subtle.
If you look closely, you will see that the nose and mouth have also undergone subtle changes. Taken together, it is impossible to tell that they are the same person.
"Brother Hu is very skilled. I wonder where you learned the art of disguise?"
Zhuo Mufeng's eyes were bright and his heart was itching unbearably.
Hu Lai shook his head and said proudly: "The art of disguise is also called the art of head-changing. How can ordinary people like us learn it? My skill is the makeup art among the three great magical arts in the East. It was passed down from the Big Sun Island Country.
Second to Goryeo’s plastic surgery.”
Zhuo Mufeng complimented: "Even if it's just makeup skills, but people can't see it, it shows how good Brother Hu is. I wonder if I can pass it on to my younger brother?"
With makeup, you will be more confident in escaping from the future.
Hu Lai glanced at him sideways: "If you want to learn makeup, you need to meet two conditions. First, you must be handsome, and second, you must be thick-skinned. Compared to me, Brother Zhuo, you are a little worse."
When it comes to face, I really can't compare to you.
Too lazy to pay attention to this shameless person, Zhuo Mufeng went to practice martial arts on his own.
But he underestimated Hu Lai's ability to cause trouble. This guy had no money in his pocket, but he actually imitated other bullies and engaged in prostitution. He was caught by the police from six doors, and Zhuo Mufeng and Zhuo Mufeng were also pressed for payment by the madam.
Gritting his teeth with hatred in his heart, Zhuo Mufeng waved his hand, "This is my brother. If you need anything, come to me and settle the money on the spot."
Everyone praised him, he was indeed a true gentleman who was famous in many cities near and far. His leadership qualities were beyond words.
When they returned to the courtyard, Zhuo Mufeng beat Hu Lai until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He asked him about the whereabouts of the other half of the Tianfu key, but Hu Lai refused to let go.
"It's okay if you don't tell me, but you have to pay me compensation. One tael for whoring, plus two taels for my reputational damage. The total is three taels. Bring it!"
"Boss Zhuo, I really have no money."
"No money? I never like to be pushy, so why not hand over your Qinggong skills as collateral?"
It turned out to be waiting here.
Hu Lai looked astonished. How could I, a double-faced person, be so generous and dare to covet the master's secret book? He sneered and said, "Boss Zhuo, if I say that I only learned one star of light kung fu, you won't believe me."
Zhuo Mufeng haha.
"I, Hu Lai, swear on my own integrity that what I have learned is one-star Qinggong. You can go and inquire about it in the martial arts world."
Of course, this guy's personality is not worth mentioning, but Zhuo Mufeng's observation skills are very strong, and he can easily detect that Hu Lai is full of confidence and does not seem to be a fake.
But this guy only has the third level of Vajra cultivation. If he learns one-star Qinggong, how can he beat Lu Suwen?
Hu Lai sighed and said: "To be honest, three years ago, Lao Hu and I picked several three-star medicinal herbs in a mountain.
You also know that the bone-tempering effect of three-star medicinal materials is far better than that of one-star medicinal materials. This allows me to have a pace comparable to the real state, which is considered a mercy from God."
Zhuo Mufeng's expression changed.
He only knew that the quantity of high-grade star medicinal materials for bone quenching would be greater each time. Could it be said that the quality of the bone quenching was also different? There was no such thing in the memory of the original owner.
"Boss Zhuo, you don't know, right?"
Hu Lai looked at Zhuo Mufeng like a country bumpkin, showing off his sense of superiority: "Do you know why warriors from big forces and big families are much stronger than ordinary warriors?
Because the star-rated medicinal materials they use are often two-star medicinal materials or even three-star medicinal materials, and have penetrated all realms. Their quality is much higher than that of ordinary people. In addition, the martial arts they practice are top-grade. They have been taught since childhood. It would be strange if they are not strong.
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Those of us who have no connections and no background can only reach the real realm, even the Star Bridge realm. Everyone has the dream of being in the world, but for most people, it is just a dream."
Zhuo Mufeng asked urgently: "Can the tempered bones be tempered again?"
This is very important, because he has reached the fourth level of Vajra. If he cannot do it again, doesn't it mean that his starting point is much lower than many people?
Hu Lai smiled cheesily: "Of course, the cheapest two-star medicinal materials, fifty taels per plant, can be fully tempered for about a thousand taels of silver. Xue Yuanfeng, the leader of the Tahoe Sect, does not eat, drink or have relationships.
Ten years of saving is enough. And you, hehehe..."
boom!
Zhuo Mufeng punched Hu Lai so hard that he screamed in agony.
It would be nice to do it again.
If an ordinary person wants to use two-star medicinal materials or even three-star medicinal materials to temper his whole body, it is of course unrealistic, but he has the power of the third level of martial arts.
Not to mention three-star medicinal materials, as long as the Wu Zhu value is high enough, it is not impossible to obtain four-star medicinal materials, or even the highest level five-star medicinal materials.
But in the final analysis, we still need the strength pillar value and the power pillar value!
Hu Lai observed Zhuo Mufeng's expression and rolled his eyes a few times.
Half of the key to Tianfu fell into the opponent's hands, so he couldn't stay away, but it was really boring for him to stay in this remote place. He smiled and said: "Boss Zhuo, your talent is actually pretty good, but there is a big problem.
ah."
"what is the problem?"
"Environment! You live in a small place like Red Sun City. You can't even buy one-star medicinal materials. You can't meet the elites in the world. You're not well-informed. You can't get any good resources. No matter how good your talent is, you can't use it.
Ah. How can you expect that there will be no great opportunities in Red Sun City?"
Hu Lai's words silenced Zhuo Mufeng.
In fact, he had already realized this problem.
Seeing that there was something going on, Hu Lai quickly struck while the iron was hot: "It will be different when you get to a big place. You will deal with many martial arts sects and know many martial arts masters. Maybe one of the top three people will see you as extraordinary and accept you as a disciple?
Of course, you are not as handsome as me, and the lady from the aristocratic family may not like you, so being a pretty boy will definitely not work. But brother, I know the madam from Wanxiang Tower in Gusu City. If you need it, I can introduce you to you..."
Zhuo Mufeng smiled half-heartedly: "The end is your goal, right?"
Hu Lai was furious, am I such a person?
Zhuo Mufeng ignored him and threw him out of the yard, thinking about the feasibility alone.
If he wants to live an ordinary life, staying in Red Sun City and becoming a gang leader seems good, but this is obviously not Zhuo Mufeng's ideal.
After finally coming to this world, how can I be willing to live in a corner and miss the peerless scenery of this vast river and lake?
He has never seen those legendary masters or those legendary places, and of course he may not be able to see them, but he should always work hard in this direction, right?
The most important point is, in what year and month can I accumulate enough martial pillar points if I stay in Red Sun City?
After sitting in the courtyard for half an hour, Zhuo Mufeng slowly stood up. He sorted out all the clues and finally made up his mind to leave Red Sun City and go to a bigger stage to create his own miracle.
When he told the news, Shang Zirong looked happy. She likes excitement, so when she heard that Zhuo Mufeng wanted to make the Mozhu Gang bigger, she didn't even have time to agree.
Mr. Ye calmly said: "What should I do with the ancestral property here?"
"Just leave it alone, the government won't take it by force. The monthly rent will be changed to an annual rent, and we will come here to collect it once a year. I wonder if the two elders are going to leave with us, or stay here?"
"Where are Mufeng going?"
"If you want to go, go to the biggest place in Yingtian Mansion, which is of course Gusu City!"
The two elders looked at each other, and Mr. Ye laughed and said: "I am worried about my grandson's education recently, so it would be a good idea to go to Gusu City."
Zhang Laotun swallowed his saliva: "I heard that the girl from Wanxiang Tower... No, I heard that Gusu City has outstanding people, and I have been yearning for her for a long time."
Du Yuehong's bright eyes sparkled: "The slave family has had enough of this place."
Hearing that she was going too, Shang Zirong on the side became unhappy and let out a heavy snort.