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Chapter 136 Sweat like rain, come to the embroidery workshop again! 【Please subscribe】

Chapter 136 Sweat like rain, come to the embroidery workshop again! 【Please subscribe】

So far
  Wei Hong completely lived in seclusion at Wangfu Farm.

Since the Lu family's matter had been completely settled, he simply brought his army-breaking mountain-breaking hammer and fine steel tire bow, and chose an airy spot in the forest near the farm to serve as a training ground, sweating like rain every day and practicing diligently.

"Ho ho ho!"

"Boom boom boom!"

On the martial arts training ground, Wei Hong's double hammers roared through the air like a shadow.

The giant hammer weighing 3,600 kilograms is like a finger in his hand, and he can hit where he wants it, just like holding a wooden hammer in his hand, without any difficulty at all.

But every time he hits it, a deep hole will be made on the ground!
  When the hammer wind passes over big trees and boulders, it can always blast the tree trunks into powder, and can also smash the boulders into pieces. The power can be described as terrifying.

"call!"

"call!"

The Army-Breaking Mountain-Breaking Hammer that once gave him a lot of trouble!

"call out!"

The Pojun Mountain Collapsing Hammer was casually thrown on the ground and two big holes were made.

My strength has improved rapidly enough. It is changing every day. Now I am approaching my fourth blood exchange, and my strength with one arm is nearly 10,000 kilograms.

[The current progress is 93/100 in the late stage of blood refining realm]

Xu Xiaoshan and other young girls fed them very well. Wei Hong took time to tame them every day, and now he can roughly control them.

Witnessing his own growth after each hard training also makes him quite satisfied.

Blue Bird and Skylark's IQ is pretty good.

Seven or eight green finches and larks suddenly appeared all around.

The next step is to go through long-term systematic training!
  They can express more information and execute more complex instructions. In short, they are still very promising.

Wei Hong stopped sweating profusely after practicing hard.

Wei Hong couldn't help but curl up with satisfaction.

All this is the result of his hard work every day.

Wei Hong grabbed a handful of millet from the small bag on his waist and sprinkled it out.

They are young birds that have just learned to fly during this period. These little sparrows grow very fast, almost every day.

At this moment, it has become extremely advantageous. Few people in the Blood Refining Territory can withstand a hammer blow. Not to mention being invincible at the same level, I'm afraid they are almost the same.

Wei Hong whistled casually.

The muscles all over his body were bulging like mountains, and every inch of his skin showed ferocious violence. As the energy and blood in his body stirred up, the rolling sweat turned into mist and filled the surroundings, making him look like a demon.

They can express many meanings through their chirping, such as hunger, danger and other information. Wei Hong can simply communicate with them through his talent of bird language.

"Be good, let's play!"

【Ding! Blood refining progress +1]

The little birds immediately started chasing and pecking happily, jumping up and down with great joy.

Seeing that it was getting late, Wei Hong packed up and prepared to return. Now, in order to prevent his two identities from being exposed, he rented a small courtyard in the city to hide his identity.

During the day, he would come to Wangfu Farm to practice martial arts and tame birds!
  After nightfall, he went back to the city to rest, and he didn't waste time killing pigs in the middle of the night.

"Martial Master Li, are you back in the city again?"

"Is Martial Master Li busy?"

Walking among the farm ridges, many tenant farmers greeted him warmly.

Ever since he spent a lot of money on the bird's nest last time, he has become surprisingly popular in the village. Everyone who sees him greets him cheerfully.

"Damn it, there isn't even a woman to warm the bed in the village. It's better to go back to the city and sleep well." Wei Hong muttered in reply, which immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter. After returning to the small courtyard to check the birds.

He mounted his scaly horse and headed straight for the city.

He rushed from Zhuangzi to the city gate in just one cup of tea.

As soon as he led the horse to North Street, he couldn't help but pause. His eyes swept over the No. 3 courtyard he rented. Several small circles had been drawn on the vermilion door with charcoal.

This was the contact information he had agreed upon as Gu Hengshi of Wufeng Summit when he took over orders from Hongluan Embroidery and other five merchants. Whenever merchants had trouble, they would draw a circle at the door of No. 3 Courtyard.

But he had already abandoned his identity as Gu Heng.

This month, I have never collected monthly reports from major merchants.

It stands to reason that if they knew something happened to Gu Heng, they would quickly find someone else to protect him. The only one who could contact him at this time was Hongluan Embroidery Shop.

In other words, after Gu Heng disappeared, Hongluan Embroidery Workshop may have encountered trouble again?
  Otherwise, they wouldn't have been looking for him unremittingly, right?
  "Do you care or not?"

Wei Hong was a little confused subconsciously.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing. After all, it would easily reveal his identity as Gu Heng. At that time, he was only collecting money on a monthly basis when cooperating with Hongluan Embroidery Shop and other merchants.

If the cooperation is broken, it will be broken. It only amounts to more than a thousand taels per month.

But Hongluan Embroidery Shop is different from ordinary merchants.

After all, where does Qiu Ju make a living? If the embroidery workshop cannot be opened, she will be affected to some extent. Wei Hong thought about it, and finally took a detour to the embroidery workshop.

"Being a human being must have a beginning and an end. It is ultimately not good for the embroidery workshop to decline because of the disappearance of Gu Heng's identity and affect the livelihood of dozens of families."

"Forget it, let's protect them one more time. Anyway, it would be good to have more income each month!"

After Wei Hong made up his mind, he came to the entrance of the embroidery workshop.

After not coming for many days, Hongluan Embroidery Shop became quite deserted.

The embroiderers inside and outside all had sad faces and looked worried.

"Guest, what do you want to buy?"

As soon as I stepped into the store, a waiter greeted me warmly.

Wei Hong said straight to the point without exchanging pleasantries: "Let your second lady come down. I have business to discuss with her?"

"This? Okay, okay, wait a moment!"

The boy was very discerning and quickly went up to call for someone.

After a while, Yan Qinghe came down from the second floor. She was no different from before. She was still graceful and graceful. Every move she made was full of the unique agility of a girl and the shrewdness and ability of a businessman. No matter where she went, Everywhere is very eye-catching.

But now there was a rare trace of sadness on her face.

It was obvious that she had lost the protection of a strong person in the blood refining realm, and her small embroidery workshop was in trouble again. Otherwise, she would not have been trying to contact Gu Heng.

"This guest, I am the owner of the embroidery shop. I wonder who you are?" Yan Qinghefu asked politely.

Wei Hong didn't talk nonsense and said directly: "I heard that your Hongluan Embroidery Studio is looking for someone to support you?"

"Yes, you are?" Yan Qinghe's eyes lit up.

"Li Tiezhu, the royal guard at the lower end!" Wei Hong threw out the token and said with a sneer: "Do you think your store is qualified for the late stages of blood refining realm?"

"Prince Duan's Mansion?"

Yan Qinghe took a breath of cold air and felt his scalp numb.

She just wanted to invite a Blood Refining Realm martial artist to come and work for her. How could she provoke such a person? Moreover, how could the dignified personal guards of Prince Duan’s Mansion come out to hang out? She won't be involved in the factional fight between North Korea and China, right?

All of a sudden!

Yan Qinghe's mind turned into a mess.

(End of this chapter)

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