Countless martial arts were in front of me, which was extremely tempting, but unfortunately Hu Yan could only leave the scene in disgrace.

This is not the best time to obtain merit. The field bears were gone in vain, and the remaining black bears were sparse and were also walking towards the exit corridor. Qi Wa and Xi had already mixed into the tens of thousands of black bears and were unknown whereabouts. At this time, Hu Yan was a few human races in the field, which was a bit conspicuous.

If he had a jealous and slight wits, he would immediately be seen by the remaining black bears. If he asked him about his servant, how could Hu Yan answer this? The pain of flesh is still the second. If he was not careful, he would have life worries.

The guard Black Bear came in to sweep the field and drove the resident Black Bear out. Hu Yan did not dare to delay, and followed the black bear behind him pretending to be a servant, leaving the arena without any danger.

After leaving the stone gate, he couldn't help but look back and pass by the Gong Yin. This seductive feeling made him sigh with regret, but he still had to turn around and leave, decisively without any attachment.

When the fight was lively, the night was extremely dark. I think it was probably after the fifth update and dawn was approaching.

In another hour, it will be the time when the human servants go to work.

Just after the fifth hour, before dawn, the human servants had not yet started working, and Zhan Xiong happened to return to the house to sleep peacefully. It was the quietest moment in Zhan Xiong City.

The guards of the arena were already yawning, driving the last black bear out of the field. The field was empty and bearless, so they were too lazy to guard the field anymore, so they simply pushed the stone gate of the field and locked it with iron chains, and each of them walked away with their arms and shoulders.

As for the minced meat and blood in the field, one hour passed, the human servants came to clean it up, ensuring that the second night was as clean as new, so that the black bears who were fighting continued to shed their blood and shot the minced meat.

The night before dawn is the darkest, and the city of War Bear is lonely and silent. Sometimes I can see the black bear who is drunk on the corner of the street. I think it is so drunk that I can't walk steadily, or I forgot the way home, so I just lie on the corner of the street for a night, and I snore and sleep so hard that I'm completely selfless.

At the corner of the street in front of the arena, there was a hangover black bear. His black haired head fell from the wall, which made him awake for a moment. He opened his eyes in a daze and saw a small shadow flashing past his eyes.

He leaned against the stone wall and sat upright, rubbed his eyes and looked around, and could see how he could find any shadow. He muttered a few meaningless roars, and it was like an illusion that he had half-dream and half-awake. He had not yet had enough sleep, so his head slowly hanged down, and after a moment, he snored loudly again, rumbling like rolling thunder, and sinking into his dream again.

At this time, the black shadow he thought was an illusion appeared quietly in front of the arena, dressed in black, wearing a masked night, with a long whip on his wrist, and a huge wine jar on his chest, with his eyes shining brightly, which was Hu Yan.

The height of the stone wall in the arena was measured, Hu Yan's voice was about to rise, and he stood on tiptoe and fell silently on the top of the stone wall. His figure suddenly disappeared and he had already jumped into the arena.

The hustle and bustle arena in front of the tide. At this time, there was no bear at all, only the ground was covered with minced meat and bones, and the dark red blood that had not yet dried.

Hu Yan laughed and was about to take action, but suddenly a hint of hesitation rose.

The wine jar he was holding seemed so big, but in fact it was only six feet in radius and could only carry a hundred kilograms. If he wanted to make up for his needs to reshape his body, he would probably have to travel back and forth ten times, so he would have to carefully consider the things he received.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to collect enough at once, but if he wants to take away a thousand kilograms of flesh and blood, it will be difficult for him to find a suitable container at a moment. If he openly supports thousands of flesh and blood, the goal will be too big. If he meets a black bear on the road, he cannot stand the question and not talk about it, it will easily make the bear suspicious, but he cannot be so reckless.

Holding a wine jar is a great trick, which is particularly scrutinized.

Even if he was encountered by the black bear, Hu Yan reported his identity. He is now a human supervisor of the Swapila family. If he said this was a drink that the master had been anxious to drink, it would be reasonable. I think he was following the Swapila family's brand, and ordinary black bears dare not check it at will, as it is very easy to pass.

The only thing is bad is that the wine jar is too small, and a hundred kilograms of flesh and blood are not enough for him to reshape a bear arm.

In this way, if you want to get enough skills, you need to keep going back and forth, but it is much more troublesome than taking risks at one time. However, the advantage is that it is safe and stable and difficult to make mistakes, which is in line with Hu Yan's temperament.

The field was full of efforts, but the wine jar could only hold a hundred kilograms, so Hu Yan had to pick it up.

There is no need to say much about the remaining bones. The most essence of the bloodline of the War Bear is, so naturally we should give priority to convergence. There are a lot of flesh and fur on the ground, but there are very few remaining bones, so we can accept all this wine jar.

The meat and blood have to be thoughtful. There are still four or fifty kilograms left in the wine jar. Hu Yan weighs it for a moment and chooses blood.

After all, it is a wine jar, and it must be filled with liquid to be more like wine. It is not difficult to disguise it. Besides, the minced meat is solidified into pieces and thrown into the jar will eventually leave countless gaps, which cannot be larger than the amount of blood.

As for the black hairs scattered everywhere, with so many excellent bloodlines for Huyan to choose, he could not bear to see such sparse bloodlines, and naturally he ignored them.

The side of the room was picking, and his quick movement suddenly froze, raised his hand and slapped his bald head, very annoyed.

In order to seize the opportunity, he was unable to turn his mind and forgot a treasure. He suddenly remembered it and immediately wandered around and searched.

Looking back on when he first entered the arena, Wu was fighting on the stage. His opponent was defeated and was eventually torn into two halves of corpses by Wu. Hu Yan was trying to find the best skills to attract the best. How could these broken bones and flesh compare to those two halves of corpses that were still neat?

After carefully searching for the entire field, the two broken bodies were actually missing. I thought it was taken away by the black bear of the same family and buried it. This black bear was killed in battle, unlike the bloody and minced meat that could be abandoned at will, and was put away and buried in the tomb soil. It was reasonable.

Hu Yan felt a little regretful, but he didn't dare to waste time. He filled the wine jar with broken bones and blood. He immediately built Fengzhen, raised his body and flew over the stone wall, and ran quietly towards his house, then laughed loudly.

He placed the wine jar full of Gonggui at the foot of the bed, Hu Yan picked up another empty wine jar and escaped into the night again.

Now that Zishen is a ward supervisor, he is promoted to a higher level, and his treatment is much better than that of supervisors. He can get a large jar of old wine every month, so he often brings wine to plea and drink and chat.

When the wine was gone, I was careful to leave, and I put the empty altar in Huyan's house. Huyan never abandoned the empty altar and rarely destroyed it. After decades, dozens of empty altars were placed in front of the house, but I didn't expect that it would be all the best at this time.

In this hour before dawn, Hu Yan traveled eight times, and the full amount was 800 kilograms of martial arts. He was so happy that he was smiling and satisfied.

A ray of red light shone into the stone house through the window. He took off his night clothes, put on the supervisor's skin, pushed open the door and squinted his eyes to the west. There were three suns and half-exposed on the hill, red like flames, dyed with danqi and blood, and it was dawn.

After a busy night, the merits obtained were barely enough to reshape the whole body, but it was still a little difficult. The old man was silent all night, and suddenly he sent a message.

"Why... let's leave Mingye?"

The old man's proposal sounded in his mind, and Hu Yan felt moved, but he pondered for a moment and shook his head to reject it.

"I can't be anxious. Such a good opportunity is hard to come by in the future. Mingye still has a fight, so it's a pity to miss it. When Mingye collects twelve jars and collects enough 2,000 kilograms of integers to avoid losing one loss in reshaping the body. Leave another chance. It's not too late to make a living by making enough money to plan to escape..."

"I'm afraid there will be changes after a long time of delay!"

"I have survived fifty-two years, so why do you care about staying for a few more days?" Hu Yan raised his eyebrows and sneered in a low voice: "Besides, it is not easy to leave the city. Eight black bear guards are often set up in front of the gate. I want to transport these twenty cauldrons of merit out of the city. I also need to find a good opportunity and sufficient reasons, otherwise I will be questioned by the guards and it is difficult to accomplish anything. I delay for a few more days and make careful plans. It is necessary to leave the city quietly and safely."

The old man was silent for a moment before asking in a deep voice: "Your sect has left eight altars in the stone house without any place to fall. Tomorrow, twelve altars will come, but where are you putting them?"

"There are two idle places in front of my house. The empty wine jars have been filled with fifty-two years. This is a witness to my friendship with you. This situation has long been known to everyone. Tomorrow, the twelve altars of me will be mixed into it, but it must be arranged neatly. Who can doubt it?"

"Pretending to be smart!"

The old man angrily shouted, "The twelve altars are worth a hundred pounds, and they will definitely be deeply trapped in the soil. How can the empty altar compare? This flaw is very conspicuous. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell at a glance that if it is exposed, how can you defend it at that time?"

"Seeking wealth and honor in danger!" Hu Yan replied lightly, walked towards the row of servants' residences, unlocked the lock and pushed the door one by one.

"There is no way to solve such flaws, so what should you do if you want?"

"If according to my wishes, the eight altars of merit are barely enough, you should not be greedy again. You should stop in time and make careful plans to get out of the city, get out of the city as soon as possible, and reshape your body into a black bear, which is a wise move."

Hu Yan listened quietly and sighed: "You should know it clearly. The secret method of "Ancient Monument Changes" is unpredictable. Although the palm has been realized, it has never been reshaped all over. This set of secret methods always has some uncertain reasons. Only once can the skill be introduced. If it fails, everything will be stopped. How can you please me?"

"It's important, I dare not take any luck. Only by saving more and more can I feel at ease."

These words were heart-warming, but they never thought that they would make the old man sneer, "I want wealth and honor in danger. Who said this before? To me, you are just a thief! I have a word to tell you, and you can kill someone for a moment! That's all, you should consider it yourself!"

It was already working hours, and Hu Yan had no time to argue with the old man. He turned a deaf ear to the old man's advice. He stood in front of the servant's residence, his qi rushed into his dantian and shouted loudly.

"Get out of work-"

During the day, they were busy scolding and whipping the servants, and took the opportunity to hone the "This Way to Whip". Nothing happened this day. When the sunset was about to finish work and return to the house, more than ten hours later, Hu Yan never said a word to the old man. The two of them had their own opinions and could not persuade each other, so they fell into a cold war again.

Before he arrived at night, Huyan finished his food and went to the servant's residence to divide the contract. He returned to the house and locked the door. He did not go to the arena to join in the fun. He sat cross-legged on the bed until late at night after the fifth o'clock in the evening, his eyes suddenly opened and his light was overflowing.

He turned over and jumped up, quickly changed into black clothes and face towels, and waited to be well equipped, Hu Yan picked up an empty altar and sneaked out of the house again.

A black shadow jumped out of the window, as sensitive as a monkey, and suddenly dissolved into the dark night, quietly without a trace.

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Chapter completed!