After leaving Laiyue Restaurant, Chen Ping'an asked Xiao Song and others to take the ruthless man to the prison according to the law, and he himself started wandering on the street again.
Although the Hengrou man's martial arts realm is stronger than that of Xiao Song and others, his shoulder blades and palms on both sides were completely destroyed by the palm just now. His martial arts strength is between ten and seventy-eight. Putting on iron chains and shackles, and taking Xiao Song and others into custody together, this situation should be safe.
To be honest, when he saw Xiao Song, Chen Ping'an somehow thought of Hericium. Don't be shy about doing things, no matter how casual you are at ordinary times, you can still come in handy at critical moments. A personality similar to that of a monkey head made Chen Pingan pay more attention to this young man.
With good training, there is no guarantee that he will not be the mainstay of Fusi in Wufeng Mountain Town in twenty or thirty years.
After taking care of the Hengrou Man's affairs, it was already approaching noon and there was nothing to eat, so Chen Ping'an found a nearby stall and sat down.
It's said to be a stall, but that's not quite the case. It should be said that the facades along the street have taken advantage of the situation and built a floor outside.
The shop sells braised pork rice, and it looks like the business is doing well, with most of the seats filled with people. Being able to achieve this effect under the current situation, this store does have merit.
"Shopkeeper, here's a big bowl of braised pork rice. If you want to add side dishes, you can add whatever you want!"
Chen Ping'an sat down proudly, and his words attracted everyone's attention. Chen Ping'an is dressed in a green shirt, and combined with his handsome face and grooming style, one can easily guess which family he belongs to.
Everyone was a little surprised at first, but Chen Pingan's words dispelled their suspicions.
"Okay, sir." The shopkeeper, a strong man, responded loudly.
Chen Ping'an sat down, ignoring the glances around him and thinking to himself.
According to the latest news, there are no fewer than five people in the Xuanguang Realm staying in Wufeng Mountain City. And as the time for the Beicang auction approaches, the number of these Xuanguang realms will be even greater.
Only in the last ten days or so will the number of these mysterious light realms decline to a certain extent.
To be honest, Chen Pingan didn't pay attention to these amounts of Xuanguang realm at all. However, he still has to be cautious about his apparent combat prowess.
Now, even though he has accomplished great feats, he still can't float in places where he shouldn't!
Before you become a master, you are not free. After all, you still have to walk on thin ice, and you need to be careful in everything you do!
but
At present, the number of mysterious lights in Wufeng Mountain City is still within the controllable range, and it is still necessary to properly flex your muscles and show your strength. Otherwise, when the number of mysterious lights increases later, it will not be easy to control the situation.
"Punch away with one punch, lest hundreds of punches come your way!"
He had the 300-year-old Scrophulariaceae root belonging to Liu Yuanhua as a cover, maybe.
While Chen Pingan was thinking, his large portion of braised pork rice was also served on the table. In addition to braised pork rice, there are also many side dishes.
"It looks good!" Chen Ping'an glanced at it and his appetite was whetted. Now that he has achieved success in cultivation, his need for food is not as strong as it was in the Qi and Blood Realm.
What he needs now is some high-quality spiritual medicine. Like those aristocratic families that have been passed down for thousands of years and train their disciples, what they drink and eat are all spiritual medicines that contain the vitality of heaven and earth.
For example, the Beihai fog tea provided by Liu Yuanhua when he entertained him was one of the spiritual things. Drinking it regularly is of great benefit to your spiritual practice!
Chen Pingan took a few mouthfuls of rice and felt like he was back to the original situation. It was not an easy thing for him back then to be able to eat such a mouthful of meat!
But in less than two years, now that I have eaten such a mouthful of meat, I feel like I am here to experience life!
"Interesting." Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head.
Just when he was about to continue cooking, his eyes suddenly narrowed slightly. In his senses, several breaths were rapidly approaching his location.
Chen Pingan's face remained as usual, holding up his chopsticks as if in deep thought. In another breath, he could clearly judge the cultivation realms of several breaths.
Inner Qi state!
After clarifying this point, Chen Ping'an relaxed slightly, put down his chopsticks and continued to cook.
Peng!
A huge concussion sounded, which was the competition and collision between the inner qi. In just a few breaths, several figures appeared in everyone's sight.
"The fight started!"
"No! Run!"
"Run!" The surrounding crowd began to stir up chaos.
Buzz~buzz~buzz~
The inner energy vibrated and collided, and then with a "bang", a figure was violently thrown to the store door. The extremely powerful force directly smashed a big hole in the facade.
"ah!"
The crowd erupted in screams. The screams were mixed with cries of pain: "My shop!"
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three figures flashed past one after another, heading straight into the store.
Um?
When passing Chen Ping'an, the speed of the leading figure stagnated slightly. But it only took a moment, and he quickly jumped into the store.
Ping ring ring!
boom!
After several noises, the first figure was violently blasted out again.
The figure landed on the ground and rolled around, just in time to see Chen Ping'an sitting nearby, dressed like a young man from aristocratic family, as if he was half-frightened.
He stood up suddenly, ducked behind Chen Pingan, choked with three fingers, and directly controlled him.
At the same time, three pursuing figures rushed out of the store.
"Don't move! Take half a step forward and I'll kill him!" The person holding Chen Ping'an hostage was an old man in a strong shirt. There was a long scar on his face, making him look extremely ferocious.
"You, the Zhenfu Division, claim to be protecting the people, but you can't help but watch an innocent person, because you should die!"
The old man's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were cold, staring at the three people in front of him like poisonous snakes.
The three people standing in front of him were all dressed in fish scale suits, and they looked like senior officials of the Zhenfu Division.
"Zhong Shanyong, I admit defeat today. I underestimated you, but I didn't expect that you would have come this far when you returned to Yuanzhong with clear and turbid inner energy at the second level of inner energy! You are considered worthy of the title even if you are below the third level of inner energy. Master of the number! If you let me go, I will let you go, and I promise not to cause trouble in Wufeng Mountain City again. "
The scarred old man stared at Zhong Shanyong and the others in front of him, holding the hostages hostage, and did not dare to relax at all.
With his inner energy level two cultivation level, he can be regarded as a well-known evil master. I originally wanted to take advantage of the chaos to come to Wufeng Mountain City to gain some benefits, but I didn't expect to be so unlucky. I bumped into the deputy commander Zhong Shanyong.
After a fight, he found that he was not his opponent. After going back and forth, Zhenfusi came to support him. Under the restraint of the other two inner qi realms, it was not easy for him to escape.
There were strong winds and waves. Unexpectedly, the boat capsized in the ditch today. Fortunately, he is not without support and still has the strength to make a last stand. Moreover, he now has a hostage in his hands, and he does not look like an ordinary person in his dress.
I hope he is a young man from an aristocratic family!
The scarred old man secretly expected. In this way, Zhong Shanyong and others are somewhat worried. Otherwise, he would have no choice but to use his last desperate secret technique.
After the scarred old man finished speaking, he found that the people in front of him did not have the rat-defeating weapons he expected. The expression on his face was a little weird.
What's going on?
Could it be that the person he held hostage was not a noble man, but just an ordinary person?
Damn it!
The scarred old man felt annoyed, a stern look flashed across his face, and he couldn't help but tighten his hands on his throat. (End of chapter)