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Hurrying to the front yard, Chen Yulou was excited when he saw that familiar, powerful figure.

"Kunlun?!"

Turning around, a simple and honest smile appeared on his familiar face.

He strode over, knelt down on one knee, and cupped his fists with both hands.

Kunlun couldn't speak, but his meaning was already clear.

"Get up quickly."

Help him up with his hands.

Looking at his first general, Chen Yulou was excited.

"How did you survive the Pingshan underground palace?"

Kunlun cooperated with his hands and made a collapse posture.

"The bottle mountain collapsed, did you survive?"

Kunlun nodded.

"Why are you coming back now?"

Kunlun took off his clothes, revealing the scar on his chest.

Originally, after repairing the body with marrow washing points, no scars would be left at all, but in order to win Chen Yulou's trust, he had to add some flesh wounds to himself.

Chen Yulou looked at the location of the wound, which was mainly concentrated on the upper abdomen. If he was lucky, it would not be fatal.

"You won't come back until you recover from your injuries?"

Kunlun nodded.

Patted his arm.

"Thank you for your hard work. You are tired after traveling such a long way. Go down and rest first."

"correct."

Chen Yulou took out a porcelain bottle from his bag and handed it over.

"There are nine 'Yin Yang Hui Xin Pills' in it, which are most effective for wounds caused by swords. You can take it back and take it, one pill every three days, no more, no less."

Kunlun took it, with gratitude in his eyes.

"Okay, go quickly. When you recover from your injuries, you and I will continue to create great achievements together."

Kunlun nodded.

"Tu Feng?"

"Always in charge."

"Prepare food for Kunlun and send it to his room."

"yes."

After the two left, the joy on Chen Yulou's face slowly disappeared. He walked into the courtyard, climbed up and down the roof several times, and silently watched Kunlun's retreating back.

"He still remembers where he lives." Chen Yulou whispered.

"Don't you doubt Kunlun?"

Huama Turn Road.

"When I was in Wengcheng, even though thousands of arrows were fired and the army was in chaos, I could clearly see that Kunlun was shot in the chest by a crossbow. With such an injury, it should be impossible for him to survive."

"Could it be that the light was dim and you looked wrong?"

After recalling it, Chen Yulou shook his head.

"But when I saw Kunlun just now, there was breathing and heartbeat, just like before. Whether it was corpse control or soul possession, it would not be so lifelike."

"There are so many wonderful skills and arts in the spiritual world, how much can we ordinary people know?" Chen Yulou said.

"Then you plan to...?"

Staring at the peaceful house in the distance.

"Let's observe secretly first. Whether he is really alive or under someone's control, it will be useful to us."

Huamaguai nodded in agreement.

"come here."

He walked into the study with Huamaguai and picked up a pen to write.

After writing, review it and give it to Huamaguai.

"Let Tu Feng prepare according to this menu, and then ask the servants to bring over the leftovers."

"yes."

…

After closing the door, Xu Kunlun breathed a sigh of relief.

Thanks to my use of puppetry to control birds when I was still at Xieling Villa, I figured out where Kunlun lived and some of his behavioral habits. Otherwise, I would have been exposed just now.

He inherited Kunlun's body, but not his memory.

I turned around and looked at the house. The furnishings were very simple. From the bed to the chairs to various daily utensils, they were all a few sizes larger than those of ordinary people.

There is a huge cowhide sandbag in the empty space next to it.

Judging from the friction marks, it was obviously used frequently.

Kunlun's main skill is Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, which is also included in the thirteen martial arts skills given to him by Master Chen, and he can continue to practice.

Not long after, Tu Feng came in with a few servants carrying large plates of meat.

There are only seven or eight kilograms of braised beef.

Others include chicken, a few vegetables and a large bowl of rice.

Bang bang bang.

The table is full.

"Kunlun, do you see enough of this?"

He nodded, hugged his fists, and said thank you.

"You're welcome. If you need anything, just ask."

Tu Feng also wanted to find out how Kunlun, who was clearly dead, came back to life.

But the strange look in his eyes was too obvious.

Kunlun stood up, his huge body showing strong pressure.

"Um!"

The dull nasal voice is astonishingly intimidating.

His generous palm pointed to the door, and his deep eyes revealed a silent warning.

Tu Feng unconsciously felt a sense of fear in his heart.

It was like a huge and terrifying bear standing in front of him with his teeth bared, ready to swallow him in one gulp at any time.

He pulled his usually indifferent cheeks and slowly withdrew.

Seeing him leave, Xu Kunlun smiled coldly.

"When I was gone, he completely took my place."

However, it is impossible for me to return to Xiling, Blood Hall, etc., it doesn’t matter anymore.

Looking at the food on the table, my index finger moved.

Started eating with big mouthfuls.

The strengthened stomach is like a meat grinder, grinding up all the food swallowed and turning it into energy for the body to consume.

Gu Qi

The food, enough for seven or eight people, was eaten by him in half an hour.

However, it is only 80% full.

Invite people to come in and take away the leftovers.

However, these servants did not take the remaining dishes to the kitchen, but came to Chen Yulou's residence.

Frowning slightly, he looked at all the leftovers.

"Have you eaten all this spicy fried tofu?"

"yes."
To be continued...