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Chapter 89 Playing
Luo Yan dragged the corpse into the house, cut off the skin, and began to make a human skin mask.

Making a human skin mask is a delicate job.

A lot of props are needed, but...he already got them together last night.

"Fresh human skin is the best material... and I can shrink bones, which can change the facial skeleton and fine-tune the body shape." Luo Yan's eyes flickered with madness.

He felt that his skills were better than that of Qiao Gang!

He started to make... But just halfway through the production, the voice of the evil slave came from outside the house.

"Young master, people brought you here, do you want to tie them up?"

The voice was respectful, accompanied by the low sobs of the two servants.

Those two servants were obviously the material for Xu Xian to practice martial arts.

Luo Yan's heart trembled slightly, he stopped what he was doing, and said calmly, "Tie it up."

"Yes."

Outside the door, the evil slave looked slightly pale.

He smelled blood, an extremely strong smell of blood, right inside the house.

What must have happened in there?
Or...

He looked behind him.

On the ground, there was a splash of fresh blood, dark red and dazzling.

Looking at its traces, he could imagine the scene of a person being trampled on the ground by Xu Xian, howling in pain.

He shook his body slightly, not thinking about it, let alone asking.

He is just a slave.

It's not good for him to think too much and talk too much.

According to Luo Yan's instructions, he tied the two servants to the stake, and immediately stood aside, starting to be dazed.

And inside the house.

Luo Yan has already made a human skin mask and put it on his face.

He held the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the bronze mirror, and made a few exaggerated facial movements.

There was no trace of disobedience, the skin as thin as a cicada's wings clings to his face, and it is almost carved out of the same mold as that of Xu Xian.

"good."

Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

He didn't mean to go out immediately, but took out the Sou Shen Lu.

Check with Xu Xian on the page for a while, and seeing that there are no loopholes, he nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at the three lines of text below.

【Cloud smoke step】

【Shocking Wave Finger】

【Boundless sea skill】

Luo Yan looked at the three choices, felt them carefully, and frowned.

Yunyanbu is a basic martial art, a body method, Xu Xian has practiced it for three to five years, and his proficiency is acceptable.

As for the [Shocking Waves Finger] and [Boundless Sea Art] below.

It's hard to say...

[Boundless Ocean Kungfu] After only one month of practice, he is not proficient in handling Qi and blood.

[Jingtao Finger] It's even worse, I've only been in contact with it for seven days, and it takes two to five seconds to point out a finger!

If there is a choice, Luo Yan will definitely choose Yunyanbu, at least it will make him better.

but now…

After all, he wanted to pretend to be Xu Xian.

If you don't even know the Jingtao finger, it will be too easy to expose.

"Forget it, let's just point to Jingtao."

Luo Yan chose the Jingtao Finger, poured with memory and experience, it was better than nothing, but at least he knew the inner strength of the Jingtao Finger.

He looked up and pointed out.

Just hearing a 'puchi', a bloody hole was already broken on Xu Xian's shoulder.

"A little more than a second is not bad."

The number of internal energy movements is jerky. If you want to be proficient and instant, it is impossible without practicing for a year or two. Of course, Luo Yan didn't want to practice.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, he took off his clothes and stuffed them under the bed, then took off his own clothes and put them on the corpse.

Then... continued to use Jingtao's fingers, leaving blood holes on the corpse.

Luo Yan didn't stop until the corpse was bloody and ugly, and it couldn't be seen that it was Xu Xian.

He went to the closet, changed into brand new clothes, and then opened the door and went out.

"Crench."

The door was pushed open by Luo Yan.

He glanced at the evil slave who was standing respectfully at the door, and said flatly, "Drag the corpse down and feed it to the dogs."

"Yes."

The evil slave felt that his son's voice was a little weird, as if there was phlegm stuck in his throat.

But he is a servant, how dare he ask?

I had no choice but to follow Luo Yan's instructions, go into the house and drag Xu Xian's body out.

"What kind of blind thing dares to offend the young master?"

Looking at Xu Xian's horrific corpse and the blood-stained servant uniform, the evil slave let out a curse in his heart, and dragged the corpse away gradually.

see.

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

This servant is Xu Xian's confidant, judging by his performance, he obviously did not recognize him, he has passed the first level.

In fact.

Based on preconceived ideas, even if Luo Yan and Xu Xian are somewhat different.

It was extremely difficult for this servant to think that the current 'Xu Xian' would be another person, and the corpse he was dragging was Xu Xian.

Luo Yan came to the stone table, poured out the tea in the cup, changed another cup, and poured himself a cup of tea.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip.

And his eyes fell on the two servants who were tied to the stake.

The two servants had already realized their fate, their faces were terrified, and their faces were as white as snow.

Luo Yan frowned.

These two people were brought by Xu Xian to practice martial arts. Now that he replaced Xu Xian, how should he treat these two people?
He sipped his tea like this.

Not long after, the evil slave returned again.

"I'm tired today, you take them away." Luo Yan raised his eyelids and said casually.

"Yes."

The evil slave thought of the dense blood holes on the corpse just now, and he knew it.

He walked up to the two people who were tied to the stake, and said with a sneer, "You are lucky."

After all, he untied the rope and led the two of them out.

Until the three left.

Luo Yan just got up, went back to the room, and spent all his time searching Xu Xian's room.

Somewhat concise.

But there are also many good things.

After some searching, they found a few centuries-old ginseng, two bottles of true blood pills, a box of jewelry and a few gold bars in the secret box of the bookcase.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the Xu family's first son, the family property is rich."

Gold is a much tighter currency than silver.

These few gold bars are of good quality, more than ten thousand taels are more than enough to exchange for silver.

Luo Yan stuffed a bunch of valuables into his bosom.

Immediately.

He planned to leave here.

"As long as Xu Xian dies outside, it has nothing to do with Mo Fei." Luo Yan narrowed his eyes.

As long as he walks out of Xu's mansion openly, the matter will be settled.

No worries, he went back to Qiao Gang to receive the reward.

Mo Fei can also have no worries, and continue to be his own transparent person in the Xu Mansion.

Thinking of this, Luo Yan tidied up his clothes, made sure that no one else could see that he was hiding something, and then opened the door and left.

however.

As soon as the door was pushed open, he saw the evil slave coming in a hurry, accompanied by a graceful and exquisite maid.

"My lord, the Patriarch invites you to have breakfast." The evil slave came to Luo Yan's side and said in a low voice.

Luo Yan's head buzzed, and he was in a trance for a moment.

How can this happen?

Doesn't Xu Xian live alone?
Why are you going to have breakfast with Xu Conglong now?

Thoughts in his mind turned sharply, he glanced at the maid next to the evil slave, and said indifferently: "I won't go."

His heart started beating drums.

Although his disguise skills are excellent, it is still unknown whether he can hide it from Xu Conglong.

If someone finds out, he is a fake...

He now only hopes that the two slaves will get to know each other better if he refuses this time.

(End of this chapter)