"Shh..." Seeing that Li Menghua had not chased in, Chen Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that it seemed that a woman like Li Menghua who dared to break into the Qinglou would not dare to face the strong male body directly.

Chen Qiusheng was chased by Li Menghua for a long time, and almost ran to most of Rongcheng. After swearing, he was almost like a deflated ball and immediately shrank.

Fortunately, it is a bathhouse here, so you can take a bath to relieve fatigue. When Li Menghua thought of it, he was stuck outside, so Chen Qiusheng immediately untied his clothes and happily went to the bathhouse to take a bath.

"It's really ruthless!" Looking at the bruises on the left arm, Chen Qiusheng sighed, lying in the pool, closing his eyes and enjoying it, circulating his qi and blood to eliminate blood stasis and swelling.

After taking a bath, I went to the greenhouse for a while to enjoy a massage. I looked at the time. It was two hours later, and it was time to have supper.

Chen Qiusheng was not sure whether Li Menghua was leaving or not. He stretched his waist and knocked away the massage technician, so he started to put on makeup. Uh, saying that makeup was a bit inaccurate, it should be a disguise. After all, he is already beautiful enough now, and there is no need to make himself look better through makeup.

There is only one exit in this bathhouse, and Li Menghua is likely to be guarding outside. She is so futile that she has made a person who has never entered the bathhouse, making him suspicious. Chen Qiusheng went to the entrance and knocked him out of nowhere, dragged him into the room, stripped his clothes... Don't think so, Chen Qiusheng just borrowed his clothes to use - and it was just a coat.

After putting his coat on him, Chen Qiusheng carefully observed that the unlucky guy who was chosen to knock him out was a head shorter than him and he was fatter than him.

It’s not hard to get fatter than yourself. Once the qi and blood are supported, it’s okay to be fatter, but if you shorten your head, you’re a little fatter. Chen Qiusheng has never learned the magical art of shrinking bones.

The only good news is that this unlucky guy also has a long head. Although he is a very unique lion head, his length is about the same and he doesn't need to be cut.

But what I want is impossible, otherwise finding a disguise with a similar figure will likely receive more attention. Chen Qiusheng is not confident that his makeup technique has not been practiced yet, and he will not miss it if he looks closely.

Chen Qiusheng lowered his head and thought for a while. After finding a solution, he bent his knees and raised his stomach in four words!

The unlucky guy is fatter than Chen Qiusheng. He bent his legs and raised his belly. It is perfectly suitable. As long as he is fat in other places and is shorter in his head, it is perfectly fine.

After solving the height problem, Chen Qiusheng immediately looked at the gossip mirror and began to disguise. He first used his qi and blood to make his face swell as fat as the unlucky guy, and then applied it on his face. Soon, his snow-white skin became greasy, and then he taped a few ink dots to act as moles, and a strange face came into view.

After comparing with the unlucky guy, although it is not very similar, there are also seventy-sixths of people who don’t know each other, and they may mistakenly think that they are the same person.

There is no need to be too fine, because there is no need. Seeing that there is seventy-sixth-point appearance, Chen Qiusheng nodded with satisfaction. After bent his knees and lowered himself a lot, he began to run his qi and blood, and stretched his body horizontally. After some thought, a slightly blessed middle-aged greasy uncle came out in full swing.

"Hmm!" Chen Qiusheng hummed twice, Yongbao Gourd put away the gossip mirror, Changsheng Sword, rubbed his head to make his head a little messy - there is no need to be like a bad guy, and it is better to come to the bathhouse to take a bath, so the head should be softer to be normal.

After the mess came to an end, Chen Qiusheng walked out of the bathhouse with his knees bent and his belly straight. As soon as he went out, he saw Li Menghua leaving the door, his eyes cold, and his breath was scattered.

Li Menghua just glanced at Chen Qiusheng and looked away. Chen Qiusheng was the same. After looking at Li Menghua, who was not close to him, he walked towards the other end of the long street with his big belly.

When he reached the end of the long street, Chen Qiusheng immediately turned into an alley, dissipated the uncomfortable blood, recovered his body, stood up straight, then took off his fat and short clothes, and changed into a Zhongshan suit - the robe is too eye-catching, so keep a low profile.

After changing clothes, Chen Qiusheng took out a yellow talisman, folded it into a paper crane, and after inputting mana in it, the paper butterfly immediately flapped its wings and flew up, turning its head to the south.

When the paper crane was about to fly, Chen Qiusheng took action to turn it around, carried his feet, walked south, and walked straight for two miles. When the paper crane turned, Chen Qiusheng stopped immediately.

When he turned his head and saw a big word "wine" in his eyes. Chen Qiusheng touched his forehead and felt helpless. When he met such a drunkard partner, the more he thought about it, the more he felt it was unreliable.

Helplessly, Chen Qiusheng walked into the wine shop and saw Dao Long who was eating and drinking at a glance. Well, he changed his vest and put on his makeup to a dark-skinned old man. But it was not for the sake of convenience, but for the sake of drinking openly and eating meat with a big bowl of meat.

Chen Qiusheng pinched the paper crane to death and sat down next to Daolong. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Daolong ask, "Why did you come here so early? Did you lose the martial arts competition?"

Daolong didn't open the pot, and Chen Qiusheng said angrily, "I've given up the game!"

"Why?" Daolong asked, his expression very puzzled. He couldn't even pull away just now, so why did he give up the game?

"Oh..." Chen Qiusheng sighed, too lazy to accept it with Daolong, so he called the waiter and asked him to reorganize a table of dishes.

Daolong mumbled and kept asking questions, but Chen Qiusheng ignored it. This was too embarrassing and embarrassed to say it.

It’s nothing to be lustful. Men have common problems, but they have bad eyesight, they are attracted to "extreme" lust and cause trouble. It’s really hard to say.

It was dark quickly in winter, and after eating and drinking, it became dark. Chen Qiusheng asked the waiter to remove the remaining soup and ask about the important matters.

"What's there?" Chen Qiusheng asked.

Daolong looked around nervously, and saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he turned around and whispered, "I really had a lot of problems!"

"Oh, let's talk about it!" Chen Qiusheng said hurriedly.

"After the injured were treated by the doctor, they were transferred to an courtyard in the alley behind An Zhi. I found that the alley was very remote, and nine out of ten rooms were empty, and a group of people died would not attract attention at all. Also, I also found that there were many people on both sides of the entrance of the alley, and they were suspicious, and they were blocked the alley, which would definitely be conspiracy!" Daolong said softly.

Chen Qiusheng unexpectedly glanced at Daolong, but he didn't expect that this old man was quite reliable sometimes, at least this time he stepped on it well.

"Then let's take turns to watch tonight and monitor closely." Chen Qiusheng said.

"Okay! Let's go back to the room first. I'll tell you the courtyard where the wounded are!" Daolong said, pulling Chen Qiusheng upstairs and walking upstairs.

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Chapter completed!