Chapter 41 Leave a Message at Night

Han Li doesn't have such a long time to suffer. In four or five months at most, Dr. Mo will have a complete showdown with him. He must have a certain self-protection ability before that.

Therefore, he finally decided to practice only a few of the simple and easy-to-do secret skills that could be used immediately, and put aside the rest first. It would not be too late to practice after he was really born this time.

In this way, the practice time is greatly shortened, so that you can learn several quick and easy-to-learn secret skills as soon as possible.

In fact, Han Li is also very clear that even if he practices all these secret skills, he may not be the opponent of the other party.

If Dr. Mo hadn't lied last time, with the prominent identity of the former hegemon of the other party, I don't know how many powerful and poisonous means were not revealed in the last conflict. I'm afraid the skills shown by the other party were only a small part of his real strength.

Even so, when Han Li thought of his ghostly skills, he still felt a chill in his heart, and he was extremely afraid of Dr. Mo.

He knew very well that what he had learned in a short time was limited, and the threat to Dr. Mo was very small, which was almost negligible, but Han Li would never do the stupid things at the mercy of others.

Han Li knew that if he fought with the other party again, the only chance to win was the other party's contempt for him. Only when the other party is careless, neglects itself, and then takes a surprise, can it be possible to gain a ray of vitality.

In the following days, Han Li silently memorized all the blink sword scores, and selected several secret skills that were useful to him at present. He began to study them and wanted to figure out a quick-act cultivation method.

After a few days of racking his brains, a whole set of cultivation methods was sorted out by him from the book. In such a short time, he was very proud of his high efficiency to complete such a tedious work.

In the following half month, Han Li dealt with some trivial things one by one, so that he was fully prepared and left no worries.

First of all, he returned the original secret to Li Feiyu one day, and took the opportunity to tell the other party about the experience of meeting the spy of the Wild Wolf Gang. Of course, he also told the identity of the kitchen stecher.

After hearing this, Li Feiyu was really surprised and happy. He hugged his shoulder and said "good brother" repeatedly. It really touched him that Han Li gave him such a great achievement for nothing.

However, he didn't know that Han Li was busy with his little life now. How could he have the heart to catch the spy? He could do a good job without his own effort. Why would he not do it?

After finishing Li Feiyu's work, Han Li came to the door in person one after another to find several skilled blacksmiths in the door.

At their place, they ordered several short swords with different styles, and asked them to make some small changes on the secret. In addition, there were also some unknown parts that could not be said for use, and several small and exquisite iron bells, which were also required to be completed as soon as possible. For this, Han Li spent a lot of silver taels, which made him feel a little fleshy again.

A few days later, Han Li got his custom-made items from the blacksmith. When he saw the bright short sword and the small and exquisite iron bell, he was very satisfied. He praised the blacksmith's craftsmanship and felt that his money was not in vain.

That night, Han Li disappeared from his residence without a trace, leaving only a note at the head of the bed, which said:

"Mr. Mo, you don't have to be in a hurry. I'm not running away. I just feel that I'm in the same valley with you, which is too oppressive, which is not conducive to the practice of Changchun Gong. For this reason, the disciple decided to find another secluded place on the mountain to practice in seclusion. You can rest assured that I will come back to meet you on time on the same day in four months.

Han Li worships

Leaning back against the master's chair, Dr. Mo held a note in his left hand and looked at it carefully, his face was covered with clouds. On the table next to it, there is another note, which records the order catalog that Han Li handed over to the blacksmith not long ago.

At this time, there was no other sound in the room except the "poof" sound of Dr. Mo tapping the table with his right finger.

Suddenly, he snorted coldly, and the pieces of paper in his hand turned into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

He stood up irritably and walked a few steps in the house, frowning and thinking about something. After a few backs and forth, he stopped and said to himself:

"Little rabbit, although I don't know what the hell you are up to, no matter what tricks you want to play, you can't run away from my palm. I'm going to decide on you."

After saying that, Dr. Mo suddenly turned around and walked to the window. A low whistle sounded in his mouth. Then an unknown bird with yellow feathers flew in from the window, circled around the room a few times, and then fell on his shoulder.

As soon as the little bird stood firm, it rubbed its beak on his face and made a crisp cry.

"Well, I know you're hungry. Here, this is your favorite "Yellow Chestnut Pill".

As soon as Dr. Mo saw the bird, a few smiles appeared on his gloomy face, showing a doting look. He took out a grain of yellow bird food from his pocket and stuffed it into the bird's mouth.

"Go ahead. As before, follow the man well. As soon as he leaves this mountain range, he will fly back and tell me." Dr. Mo said as if he were telling people.

As soon as the little bird ate the food, it flew up in the room excitedly. After listening to his words, it circled around, flew out of the window and disappeared into the sky.

"Humph! There is a surveillance of the "cloud-winged bird", which is said to be sharper than a strong bow and flies faster. I'll see what tricks you can do." He said to himself in a sinister way.

"Four months? I'm waiting for your day to come. It seems that the plan is about to succeed! Now whoever dares to stand in front of me and hinder the implementation of the plan, I will kill him, the god blocks the god, and the Buddha blocks the Buddha.

"Haha! Haha!" Dr. Mo suddenly laughed wildly, with a crazy look in his eyes.