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Chapter 87 Perspective, wonderful 【Seeking first order】【12K】

After Zong Ze thought wildly for a while, he set a few alarm clocks for seven o'clock in the morning and closed his eyes.

He doesn't need much sleep now, and it's considered a rest when he breathes in and dissolves the pills.

Coupled with the overall improvement of his physique and physical fitness, he only needs three or four hours of sleep during low-intensity activities to maintain a good mental state.

This is also one of the benefits of practicing.

Why sleep for a long time during life, you will sleep forever after death!
Feeling extremely relaxed, Zong Ze soon fell asleep.

……

Just when Zong Ze was sound asleep.

Tongcheng is located in the 1912 city that never sleeps by the Hao River.

This is a famous bar street in Jianghai District.

There are bars of various colors along the street, and the dark neon lights are shining, reflecting on the surface of the Hao River.

The vaguely powerful dance music reverberates in the street.

After two o'clock in the morning, the streets of 1912 Night City are still full of people coming and going.

On one side is Bar Street, and on the other side is Haohe River.

The lights along the coast and the neon lights of Bar Street make everything here psychedelic.

All kinds of luxury cars parked along the street, and there were many young women in scantily dressed clothes carrying famous brand satchels.

They were drunk, always accompanied by a male companion or two who were also young.

Here, the busiest drivers are the various drivers, who will be responsible for sending these men and women to the nearest hotel.

Perhaps a few hours ago, these men and women did not know each other.

But it doesn't matter, the young people who come here are just looking for excitement and pleasure.

This is where people release their stress and desires.

In this luxurious place, Mo Ke walked past in a slim figure.

Looking at those men and women who behaved disorderly, and listening to the strange music coming from the bar, she thought this was a place where Goulan listened to music, a place where misty rain wandered.

After leaving the small building of the Yu family, she visited many places.

The cover of night allowed her to walk freely without having to worry too much.

Following Zongze's side always made her feel at a loss.

She used the Wind Control Technique to fly up to the building in Jianghai District, looking at the night view of the city for a long time.

The lights on the city's elevated road form a long dragon, winding and extending into the depths of the city.

Then, Mo Ke walked on the streets late at night, looking at the closed shop doors on the street, which was a completely different scene from the daytime.

Even in the middle of the night, there are still people busy and walking on the streets of the city.

From time to time, Mo Ke could still see steaming food stalls parked by the side of the street.

Groups of people gathered in front of the food stalls, chatting enthusiastically while eating snacks.

There is a special sense of comfort and laid-back.

This is probably the so-called human fireworks.

In this way, Mo Ke walked near the city that never sleeps in 1912 without knowing it.

Walking in the city late at night actually improved her mood.

Perhaps it is because the urban style here is impossible to see in Wenxianyu.

Mo Ke didn't wear a mask, walking on the bar street, the neon lights shone on her face.

The interplay of light and dark makes her face appear and disappear.

Her appearance has a fatal attraction for those beauty hunters wandering in the bar street.

When she walked to the dark corner of Bar Street, several young people in casual clothes of famous brands soon surrounded her and blocked her way.

"Miss, are you alone?"

"Why don't you have a drink with us?"

These young people had luxury car keys hanging on their waists, their faces were reddish, and they were in a slightly drunken state.

According to the usual routine, they took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

Mo Ke looked at the young men in front of him, and shook his head neatly.

"No, I don't know you well."

She parted her red lips and calmly refused.

Then go around to the side.

After being ruthlessly rejected, these young men did not give up.

They are all veterans who have been in bars for many years. Of all the girls who come here, which one is not looking for excitement?
Especially in the middle of the night like now, staying until now speaks volumes.

People who come here, whether men or women, are looking for thrills.

Especially some girls, it seems that the prey is actually the hunter.

Everyone gets what they need, and everyone is happy.

It's just that the prey and the hunter are also divided into several grades.

The girl in front of me, regardless of her appearance, figure, and temperament, is a rare top-notch!

Under the aphrodisiac and paralysis of alcohol, they began to imagine some inappropriate content in their minds!

Such a top-notch girl, she must not be let go easily!
So they decisively followed Mo Ke's pace and stood in front of her again.

"Sister, don't be so heartless!"

"We can have a drink and chat."

"Then, my brothers will take you back!"

They talked and shook the luxury car keys on their waists, and scanned Mo Ke's delicate body with profane eyes. From the eyes of these guys, Mo Ke only saw obscenity!

Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her figure flickered.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After a few crisp sounds, these young men collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

Mo Ke controlled his strength and struck them on the back of the neck with his palm, temporarily blocking the blood flow in the cervical spine, causing them to quickly fall into a coma.

Her body refining realm has reached the [Third Level of Bowel Refining Realm], and she can send and receive her strength freely.

After several men passed out, it was not surprising that some drunken passers-by occasionally walked around.

There are many hangover street men and women here every night.

Women may also be picked up, and men are basically ignored, unless they meet a guy who is good at this.

The corners of the street are not only dimly lit, but also in the dead corner of the Sky Eye Security Supervisor.

It is usually a good place to hunt for beauty, but now it is convenient for Mo Ke to search for spoils.

After subduing these young men, Mo Ke leaned over to pick up their pockets without any hesitation.

According to the rules of the cultivation world, after defeating other monks, the first thing to do is to "touch the corpse" and take out the other party's sumeru bag or sumeri jewelry.

Then directly destroy the corpses and wipe out the traces, but here, this glorious tradition obviously needs to be changed.

Soon, Mo Ke took out four stacks of brand-new banknotes, some fancy bank cards and several photo-taking instruments from these people.

From Zong Ze's mouth, Mo Ke knew that these magic tools for taking pictures were called mobile phones.

In addition to taking pictures, there are many functions, and even the current location can be located.

So Mo Ke directly threw these phones aside.

People who hang out in bars always carry some cash, so that there is no evidence left when they make some kind of illegal transaction.

Mo Ke only took those banknotes and bank cards.

When she went out to the street in the morning, she already knew that these banknotes were money.

Mo Ke stuffed these "trophies" into his pocket, and then left peacefully.

No trace will be left on site.

There are at most some drunken witnesses, and as for fingerprints, they don't even exist. The invisible force field on her body will never leave any fingerprints.

After leaving the bar street, Mo Ke continued to stroll casually.

……

At around 6 o'clock in the morning, Zong Ze was awakened by a knock on the door.

This makes the alarm clock he set useless.

After hearing the knock on the door, he woke up with a jerk.

Get up quickly, step on the slippers and open the door.

Mo Ke stood at the door, holding a breakfast in his hand.

Several big meat buns with two fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

"Zong Xiaoyou, I'm back."

she said with a smile.

Zong Ze quickly turned his body to let her into the room.

Mo Ke put these steamed buns on the table for breakfast, opened the plastic bag, took out a steamed stuffed bun, opened it and put it on the lid of the tea box. This is the puppy's breakfast.

At this time, the puppy was still sleeping soundly on the ground. After a night of tossing, it left two puddles of dog urine and a pile of dog feces in the rental house.

Zong Ze planned to clean up later.

After smelling the aroma of the meat buns, the little dog twitched his nose a few times, then opened his eyes, ran to the meat buns and ate happily.

"Zong Xiaoyou, come and have breakfast too."

After Mo Ke finished feeding the dog, he started feeding Zong Ze.

But he was stunned in place, looking at the meat buns on the table with some doubts in his heart.

"This…"

"Miss Mo, where did you get this breakfast?"

He had already started to imagine the scene of Mo Ke flying across the wall and breaking into an innocent breakfast shop, and then quickly snatching away the buns and soy milk.

Hearing what she said, Mo Ke tilted his head slightly and said seriously.

"Of course I bought it."

Immediately afterwards, she reached into her jacket pocket with her right hand, and took out four stacks of glowing red Xia Guobi and some change, three of which were sealed with notes, and each stack was a standard 1 yuan.

Another wad of money was opened by Mo Ke and used to buy a breakfast.

After taking out the money, she took out another five or six bank cards from another pocket.

Zong Ze was shocked, she didn't know what Mo Ke did last night.

"Miss Mo...you didn't go out to rob last night, did you?"

Pointing to the money on the table, he asked cautiously.

Mo Ke could only explain what happened that night again.

"So I knocked them out..."

"These things and money are mine."

She said it was natural, and it was true according to the rules of the cultivation world.

In the realm of comprehension where strength is paramount, the law of survival of the fittest is followed.

The weak can only become the food of the strong.

"1912 City That Never Sleeps...Isn't that a bar street?"

Zong Ze knew the whole story from Mo Ke's narration.

Bar Street is also a place to spend money like water, and it costs a lot of money to open wine and open card tables.

At the same time, there is a place for urban men and women to vent and hunt for beauty.

Zong Ze expressed his understanding for Mo Ke knocking out those men blocking the way.

In Mo Ke's perception, this money is her spoils of war.

But according to Xia Guo's law, this money is really stolen money.

But Mo Ke probably didn't leave any lies, the money was just used to settle her down.

When Zongze was thinking, Mo Ke pushed all the money on the table in front of her.

"Zong Xiaoyou, I'll give you the money."

"It's useless for me to stay."

"You still need to worry about it in the future."

She simply gave all the money to Zong Ze.

Hearing what she said, Zong Ze could only accept the money, he couldn't let her return the money!
"Well... I just took you to buy a mobile phone."

"There are also clothes for daily travel."

"The rest is the travel expenses and food expenses for the future!"

Zong Ze quickly figured out how to use the money, and he planned to spend it all on Mo Ke.

Mo Ke didn't care, the worldly money was not worth mentioning to her.

But as the necessities of daily life in this world, she doesn't mind getting some.

After planning the use of the money, Zong Ze put the money away, raised his hand to pick up the meat buns and ate them with relish, and settled the breakfast after three times and five divisions.

Mo Ke squatted down, teasing the little dog who ate half of the bun, and used the control technique to condense the shit and urine on the ground into a ball, and threw it into the bathroom.

"Dong dong dong..."

At this time, there was another hasty knock on the door.

Mo Ke looked up, but didn't move.

This is Zongze's cave, so naturally there is no need for her to welcome guests.

Zong Ze at the desk took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, then turned his head to look at the door, he was going to test the effect of [Perspective Ⅰ].

With a thought, his gaze passed through the door. Since he was not yet proficient, he was a little more transparent this time...

It was this little bit that made him see two naked people standing outside the door one behind the other.

Standing in front was Lao Yu, and one could see that there were obvious traces of small muscles on his body.

As for the one standing behind...it is his precious daughter Yu Jiaqin!

The waist is slender, and the vest line extends to the lower abdomen.

The slender legs are tightly closed together, and the seductive curve reaches to the ankle.

As expected of a track and field background, Yu Jiaqin's figure is absolutely nothing to say!

Zong Ze was stunned, and he was not the first brother who had never seen a woman before.

It's just that it's too exciting under the effect of [Perspective], there is a kind of peeping pleasure!

Perspective, really wonderful!

"Little friend Zong?"

"Why don't you open the door?"

"Do you need me to avoid it?"

Mo Ke squatted on the ground, caressing the dog's head, looking at Zong Ze who was in a daze, and asked three soul questions.

"Oh... I'll open the door!"

Zong Ze replied in a daze, interrupted the [Perspective] effect, pulled the hem of his clothes, and walked to the door with a slightly hunched body.

The corner of Mo Ke's mouth curled up in place, revealing a faint smile.

Just now she felt that Zongze's spiritual power was concentrated in the eyes, and she should be displaying some kind of supernatural power.

With her spiritual perception, even Zongze's spiritual power movement path can be seen clearly.

"Clap!"

Zong Ze opened the door, and there were indeed Yu Qin and Yu Jiaqin outside.

Lao Yu had his hands behind his back, while Yu Jiaqin looked down at the phone.

Seeing the door open, he stepped aside, and Lao Yu also walked in, just in time to see Mo Ke squatting on the ground teasing the dog, Yu Jiaqin also raised his head to take a look, his stubborn Liu Yemei frowned slightly Then he lowered his head and continued to look at the phone.

　Drove a little car, almost gone

　　
　
(End of this chapter)