Back Off, Let Me Come

"What are Mr. Shen looking at?"

Gong Shuwu noticed early on that Shen Tang looked at him with surprise and envy, and a rare smile appeared on his haggard face.

Shen Tang was caught red-handed and looked away in embarrassment.

"Ahem, I found out that the warrior Gongshu is really tall." She was the one with the lowest altitude among the four people present, and Zhai Le was half a head taller than her. This made Shen Tang have to raise her head when talking to others, which was uncomfortable. She humbly asked for advice. , “What’s the secret to growing taller quickly?”

It would be even better if there are tips for building muscle.

At first glance, these powerful muscles contain powerful explosive power, which cannot be covered by ordinary clothes, which makes people envious.

If she had muscles that could knock people out of their wits with one punch, all the idiots in the world would consciously be civilized and polite when they saw her.

Qishan: "..."

Zhai Le chuckled rudely.

Gong Shuwu was surprised at first, then showed a relaxed smile, glanced at the inscription on Shen Tang's waist, and said tactfully: "Mr. Shen is still young, and it will take a few more years before he can grow up so fast."

Shen Tang said: "No secret?"

"There's no trick."

Except for a few exceptions, most brave warriors are taller and stronger than ordinary men. Because only a strong body can exert strong power. If the body cannot withstand the power brought by martial arts, it will fail to kill the enemy and injure itself instead.

Courage is the best trick.

It's a pity that Xiao Langjun is a literary scholar.

Shen Tang: "..."

She wrote the word "disappointment" directly on her face.

Qishan said: "Shen Xiaolangjun reminded me that you should cover up your appearance and tiger charm to avoid trouble."

The figure does not matter, after all, it is not Gong Shuwu who is thrown into the crowd and stands out. As long as the Wu Danhu Talisman passes the inspection and his appearance is not recognized, it is not difficult to get through. This is precisely one of Qi Shan’s special skills. The only trouble is——

"This secret technique needs to be used once every seven days."

Gong Shuwu said: "Once in seven days?"

Qishan felt ashamed: "Well, if you are good at learning but not good at art, it can only last for seven days. Once the seven days are over, you will return to your true self..."

Gong Shuwu sighed lightly, he had regrets but not dissatisfaction - his family knew about his family affairs, he was in too much trouble, and if outsiders got a little bit involved, he would get into trouble and put his life in danger. Qi Shan and several righteous people helped him out of righteousness, and he couldn't thank him enough.

"In that case, I would like to trouble you sir to perform the surgery."

Gong Shuwu clasped his fists respectfully, his eyes slightly bent in prayer.

He waved his hands repeatedly: "It's easy to do, no trouble."

Shen Tang, who was standing on one side, raised his eyebrows.

Qishan helped Gong Shuwu disguise his appearance and Wu Danhu Talisman, and helped her cover up the Wenxin monogram, which seems to be the same method? ? ?

Why didn't she know there was a time limit on this thing?

Since the last disguise, Yuan Liang has never said anything about re-casting it in seven days... If there is a time limit, he will definitely remind himself to avoid exposing the flaw if the wave goes too far. Shen Tang's eyes flashed slightly, and he packed these thoughts neatly and hid them in his heart.

She bets that Yuan Liang is definitely brewing something bad!

"Sir, can you also help me change it?" Zhai Le wanted to join in the fun after seeing it. It was still a 'one step to the sky' kind of thing. He said, "Let me think about it, let's change it to twenty-level Chehou! Come back and get it Use it to tease my brother, but don’t scare him!"

Twenty-level Chehou, that is the goal that all warriors pursue throughout their lives! One man is in charge, and ten thousand men cannot open it. How passionate!

Qishan: "..."

Inexplicably, he thought that Shen Xiaolangjun also wanted to "become a high-ranking scholar" when he opened his mouth. The man in front of him wanted to be "a noble prince of the twentieth rank". Why didn't these two people rise to the top? Just daydreaming!

He was complaining in his heart, but in action he fulfilled Zhai Le's little wish - when he used this disguised Martial Tiger Talisman to tease his brother, he would be sure not to know how he was beaten.

What happened last night did not affect Xiaocheng.

There was still an endless stream of people queuing up to enter the city, and the city gate guards were still the same as before - they yelled at ordinary people, were arrogant, and fawned over those with Wenxin monograms or bold tiger charms, trying their best to please, and the inspection was only symbolic.

After entering the city, the four of them separated.

Zhai Le wanted to go back to where he was staying to meet his brother. He stayed up all night, worried that his brother would go out to look for him, exchange places of residence with Shen Tang, and make an appointment to go out together. The most important thing is to know when Mr. Shen will sell wine at the stall so that he can patronize the business.

As for Gong Shuwu——

Because of the seven-day statute of limitations, if he wanted to stay in Xiaocheng, he could not go too far away from praying for good deeds. At this time, Qishan "kindly" told him that the house next door could be rented. Gong Shuwu was embarrassed to ignore his kindness, so he agreed. Shen Tang witnessed everything as a bystander.

She felt more and more that there was something bad brewing in Qi Yuanliang's belly.

The three of them returned to their hotel, and Qishan asked the old woman to help Gong Shuwu solve the housing problem. After a while, Chu Yao came back with several packages of lotus leaves, followed by a stocky child. The child had two little chirps in his hair and his face was rosy.

Holding a ball of living things wrapped in cloth, he arched and arched.

He asked Shen Tang, "Has Wu Lang sobered up?"

Qi Shan said angrily: "If we don't sober up now, how can we dare to bring him back? He can even tear down this Xiaocheng!"

Chu Yao teased: "Did Wu Lang recover the treasure?"

Shen Tang blushed in embarrassment and hesitated: "Oh, isn't that drunk? Drunk words cannot be trusted. They are all misunderstandings."

Qishan: "Shen Xiaolangjun brought back the 'treasure'."

Chu Yao said in surprise: "Isn't it a misunderstanding?"

"We chased all the way last night and rescued someone more than 20 miles outside the city." When Qi Shan thought of what happened last night, his heart was rekindled and his tone became more intense, "It was a waste of so much effort and such a big risk. Why can't someone be called a 'treasure' after being saved from a risk?"

Chu Yao: "..."

He became somewhat curious about the lives brought back by Qi Shan.

Although he and Qi Yuanliang were just friends before yesterday, and they only met in person yesterday, judging from past rumors, he knew that this guy was unprofitable and did not get up early. Although enemies are everywhere, he doesn't like to get involved in trouble. Once he gets involved, there will be benefits.

Let him see——

Is it the unlucky one being targeted again?

Chu Yao didn't speak, but his expression betrayed his inner feelings. Qishan understood it and his brows twitched fiercely.

He glanced around and noticed the chubby little boy following Chu Yao, and asked, "Which family does this boy belong to?"

Chu Yao: "The son of the butcher in the butcher shop. His father befriended Shu Xiu and me. I couldn't ignore his son. Anyway, Wu Lang had to stay in Xiaocheng for a while, so he brought him over to teach. There is a lot of learning in this world. If you have a little bit of skill, you can never go wrong.”

After saying that, he patted the little chubby boy on the top of his head.

Looking at Shen Tang, he said to chubby Dun'er, "Don't be nervous. This gentleman is the fifth son of the Shen family, my master."

The child bowed his head nervously and stepped forward to give a less than standard salute. He looked fat, but his voice was unexpectedly crisp: "Hello, Mr. Lang."

Chu Yao looked at Qi Shan again.

"This is Qi Yuanliang, just call him sir."

Little Fatty Dun'er said obediently: "Hello, sir."

Qishan looked better towards the child, nodded as a greeting, and was about to go into the house to rest - he stayed in the wild last night in poor conditions and was disturbed by mosquitoes, making his sleep uneasy - at this time, he heard a very slight "meow" in his ears. "Woo", he paused in his steps.

Then I heard Shen Tang ask Little Fatty: "Is there a cat in your arms?"

It should be the second update today, but I had something to do during the day, so I came back late at night to code.

There is another chapter after this chapter, which will be later.

Three updates tomorrow.