My Hair Can Create a Demon Country

　　 The ants are about to occupy the home that they have stayed in the tunnel for seventeen years, and build their castle and kingdom. It seems that they don't need to interfere too much.

　　 It's just that there is something weird over there.

　　 Fu Qingjun tried to look out the window of the room while holding a stupid ant, but the outside world was shrouded in an unprecedented thick white mist, and there was no way to see the distant buildings or tall buildings.

Foggy weather?

　　 He didn't know what happened here in just a few days.

　　 It just feels that in this mist outside the house, there seems to be a filthy and shadowed alien world, with terrifying and evil supernatural powers, which is extremely disturbing...

　　 In addition to the mutant cockroaches that appeared in the room, they were so exaggerated that they could compete with the ant martial arts master at seven times the speed, and dodge a volley of sharp arrows, which makes people feel strange!

　　 "It's only been five days, right? What happened here?"

　　 Fu Qingjun took a deep breath.

　　 Everything can only be explored by those ants, I hope there are survivors in the mist.

　　 The development of the civilization of the New Ant Kingdom has just started. It took two or three days to develop during the Jiaxia period, but now Fu Qingjun feels that it will take at least one or two days to ease.

　　Of course, Fu Qingjun felt that maybe one day he would wake up, and it would be no surprise that these advance teams would be wiped out somehow.

　　 After all, there is no Jiaxia-level repressive fourth-level force, it is still too weak...

　　 But anyway... I am definitely safe on this side.

　　 And now they can only watch their original savings period, and they can’t help much. After the base camp is settled, it is time to solve the identity of the original owner.

　　 "If you can, build a company during the Second World War to form a power, and it may not be impossible to expand and explore the ruins of the doomsday..."

　　 Fu Qingjun, who used to be a talker in the world’s train terminal, is a good starting point.

　　 He directly knocked on Li Mo's door next door.

　　 "It's getting dark, why?"

　　 Li Mo next door opened the door and looked at herself in surprise.

　　 The first time she saw Fu Qingjun, who was no longer just posing, she felt very surprised.

　　 Fu Qingjun deliberately shook his strong muscles and the eight-pack abdominal muscles faintly visible under the clothes, and said straightforwardly: "The watch and the music box are here, what do you think?"

what!

　　 Li Mo looked at the two exquisite objects in surprise, and couldn't put it down, "It's so beautiful! The first time I saw such a small and exquisite one, it was four or five times smaller, so light!"

　　 Fu Qingjun just smiled, "If you like, these two will be given to you."

　　 Li Mo blushed, "I'm sorry, this is too expensive, the two of us are not suitable..."

　　 "It is the prepaid remuneration. I will be responsible for selling these two things in the future, and we must have sufficient knowledge of our products."

　　 Fu Qingjun said: "The things you promised before will not break your promise. You said before that you don't want to be a dance teacher and come to the train station as a clerk... I said yes, but now there is a better clerk who is responsible for sales."

　　 Li Mo thought for a while, but blushed and accepted it.

　　 Sure enough, the small and exquisite mechanical craftsmanship is extremely lethal to anyone in this era.

　　 This is still the watch construction blueprint of this world. If Fu Qingjun can get modern blueprints from the ruins of the original doomsday, they will be completely shocked.

　　 "By the way, do you know how to finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.

　　 Li Mo shook his head, "I can write, but finance, I know a sister who can do accounting..."

　　 "There are a lot of people who can do it, but you have to be reliable and trustworthy like you." Fu Qingjun said, the key to the money.

She immediately said: "Reliable! Definitely reliable! I use my character as a guarantee, but my sister's husband died early. The women and gangsters next door are jealous of her literate and educated sister, and they often slander her sister behind the scenes. Stealing someone from behind is a torn shoe and has a bad reputation....If her character is not good, no one dares to ask her to account..."

　　 Fu Qingjun just didn't say anything, but in times of war, there are indeed many widows in the front when fighting at the front. This is the suffering of war.

　　 He said, "Where do you live?"

　　 "Slums."

　　 Fu Qingjun thought for a while.

　　 They are now living in a civilian area, and the surrounding area is very old.

　　 But in fact, except for those real lords and nobles, this is the mass area.

　　 People of small worth will live here, especially the residential buildings in this area. In this era, water and electricity are available, and the lights can be turned on at night, which is already a good treatment.

　　 And the slum area, it seems to be real chaos.

　　 "Call the trumpet tomorrow, let's go and see." Fu Qingjun said, taking our three-headed Suona over there, there should be no problem.

　　...

　　 At night, Fu Qingjun glanced at the corpse again.

Ok...

　　 After coming to this world, I have been dead for five or six days, abruptly without stinking, and even gradually turned into a corpse.

　　 "Oh! How do you transport it to the first floor and dig a hole to bury it?"

　　 He thought about it. After seventeen years of reincarnation, he is very ambitious. He still intends to wait until he gets stronger. His muscle building training is advancing by leaps and bounds every day.

　　 It's late at night.

　　 Qin Hong participated in the Night Banquet of Gods and Demons again, and was briefly familiar with the pace of escape and fighting skills. This time, he has made great progress in the continuous evolution:

　　 Family members: 0 (12/100)

　　 Authority: None

　　Permission: None

　　 Killed eleven more enemies in one night.

　　 "It feels fast! My flying duck race is about to evolve successfully... If it is completed, the sky duck beast flapping its wings and holding a bow and arrow will hit the ground in the air."

　　Hahaha!

　　 Her face was excited, and she controlled her platypus orcs to run wildly, hoping to say: "I can become a mythical creature, a **** in myth!!"

the next morning.

　　 Fu Qingjun got up and looked at the small speaker as soon as he opened the door. There was a tall and strong man behind him with sharp eyesight. It was the one he saw at the medicinal shop at that time.

　　 "Master." He said in a low voice, slowly.

　　 It seems that Fu Qingjun is a little abnormal, but he really can't see anything. It is only due to the change in the mood of the warrior.

　　 "It's been a long time." Fu Qingjun nodded, knowing whether the little speaker is really big-hearted, or I told you...

　　 But when I knocked on the side from Li Mo, I also knew that the other party was called Bai Yu.

　　 "Let's talk while walking, Li Mo, you lead the way."

　　...

　　 In front of a brick and tiled house.

　　 Fu Qingjun saw a middle-aged woman sweeping the floor in front of the house, her clothes in tatters.

　　 "Liu Mei?"

"it's me."

　　 Liu Mei raised her head and looked at the two men and two women in front of her.

　　 The leader in front of him is a tall young man with a green face, gleaming eyes, very deep, very beautiful, giving people an unimaginable thick aura, and a very mysterious feeling.

　　 "You can do finance?" Fu Qingjun asked.

　　 "I am indeed very talented in this area." She said immediately, her malnourished face full of pride.

　　 Looking at those scorching eyes, Fu Qingjun didn't think she was talking big. Perseverance and talent are indispensable for being able to climb out in this environment.

　　 "It's you."

　　 Fu Qingjun looked at Bai Yu next to him and said, "Her handover is up to you."

　　 The tall and sturdy man Bai Yu squinted his eyes, put down the pipe in his hand, spit out a sigh of breath, and looked at the small ruffians who were onlookers around him, "Since it is ours, who is bullying you here?"

　　 The little ruffians around were afraid to say anything.

　　 "It's him, and him! And those women!" She immediately pointed to the group of people standing next to her.

　　 When the few people were in a daze, they grinned suddenly, and walked out fluently: "Who are you guys, so proud in our territory?"

"correct."

　　 "Those two women are fine."

　　 "Bah! The little girl with a suona in her waist is fine. She's dry, young, she hasn't opened her yet, it's boring."

"It's the woman, I have seen her, and Liu Mei's broken shoes are friends. I heard that the teacher who teaches dance, this woman has a good figure, and her big white legs are long and straight. It's like shit, it's as **** as it is."

　　...

　　 Li Mo flushed with anger.

　　 The little horn was also **** off.

　　 "Rogue speech is very quintessential." Bai Yu just chuckled, looked at the strong men around him, and put down his pipe.

　　 There were ghosts crying and howling wolves everywhere for a while, their hands were full of blood, and those gangsters lost their teeth.

　　 Spicy.

　　 Decisive.

　　 Although Fu Qingjun was prepared, he was stunned by the fierceness of the world. He was a warrior who had run in the world since he was a child, and the fierce temperament of any modern boxer is not at the same level.

　　 deserves to be the second general in the gang.

　　 Bai Yu squatted down, patted the faces of several of them, and smiled: "Brothers are not good! He was hollowed out at a young age, how old is it?"

　　 They dare not say anything.

　　 was kicked a few more times before answering intermittently,

　　 "Thirty-two years old."

　　 "Twenty-nine years old."

　　 "Thirty-one years old."

　　 Bai Yu stood up, grinned and said: "You will be like this in your thirty years of existence. My family is a medical student. You will not be able to continue like this. You must be cured..."

　　嘭!

　　 He suddenly stretched out his fingers, vaguely whistling with the wind, and gave a few people a finger on the abdomen.

　　嘭.

　　 It seemed that some meridian was cut off, and the ghost cried and howled instantly.

　　 "Master, let's go."

　　 He turned around, just smiled, "For them, they can recover from their qi deficiency and infirmity without the need for medicine and diet. Yang Wei is the best gift God gives to a 30-year-old man."

　　 There is dead silence around.

　　 was scared as if the whole world had lost its voice.

　　 "This man, he is the second master of Miao Chuntang at the railway station!" For a moment, someone seemed to have thought of something and shouted in horror.

　　 "We are no longer the people of the railway station." Bai Yu said as he walked: "Brother, we are looking for an accountant, really want to do business? Our three big and five rough...the railway station site is really indisputable?"

　　 Liu Mei looked at this man with admiration.

　　 Righteousness, ruthlessness, and generosity, it is worth relying on to work under such a quagmire.

　　 And this second master is also domineering, deterrent, and sophisticated. He knows how to fight, deter, and make himself more prestigious.

　　 This is a rare talent!

　　 This man is heroic and charismatic, and he is born to walk the rivers and lakes.

　　 Fu Qingjun also knew that this was the man, and he used this method to take Liu Mei's heart, and to frighten others, let the other party step on it.

　　 "Brother, do you think it's okay?" The second master turned around and looked at Fu Qingjun with a calm expression, not knowing what to think.

　　 Fu Qingjun hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's okay, but in this world, it is not about loyalty or force, but there is team cohesion. Such cohesion is temporary, not a lifetime."

　　 Fu Qingjun glanced at Liu Mei and lost a mechanical watch to her, "Do you want this watch as a salary every month, or do you want to stay in a loyal gang that is too poor to eat?"

This? ?

　　 Liu Mei carefully held the mechanical watch.

　　 She knows the weight of this watch. At least it can be worth thirty taels of silver. According to this calculation, wouldn't she earn one or two silvers a day?

　　 She was short of breath instantly.

　　 This is not a bronze knife, but silver.

The second master Bai Yu stopped talking. He knew Liu Mei’s expression that he just received his mind, far less effective than the watch in front of him~www.NovelMTL.com~ Fu Qingjun looked at the second master, and said lightly: "Ancient The rivers and lakes are gone, they don't understand, you should understand."

　　 The man who met in the drugstore was a little dazed and silent, and then silently smoked.

　　 In the arena, the force and loyalty that are the most valued in the arena are the foundation of life. With strength and morality, everyone believes that you can eat and eat with you.

but now...

　　 Force, they are already weakened.

　　 Ordinary people may even be stronger than them. Then, what will the warriors rely on to survive?

　　 Is there only loyalty left?

　　 The moment he met before, he felt that his eldest brother had changed, and now he completely felt that way.

　　 Although they still have the same appearance, they are different.

　　Without the spirit and killing intent, the previous strength and dominance, it turned out that after the defeat of that gun interference ring, the concept has really completely changed.

　　 Even though I knew this, I still didn't make up my mind to change. It was far less free and easy than my elder brother.

　　 "In the future, we have to set rules and use force to solve it as a last resort. We are regular businessmen." Fu Qingjun touched his thick and strong muscular arm, and said softly: "These are all false."

　　 "The train station! We don't need to grab, don't call back, they will beg, kneel down, and take our goods!"

　　 The second master listened, and his expression flickered.

　　 Fu Qingjun gave him another mechanical watch and said, "In this world now, money is the most murderous cutting knife in the world."

　　 "I...understand." Bai Yu's expression was condensed, and he sighed.

　　 Fu Qingjun's tense nerves only felt his body soft, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's go, let's go back."