Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

For the whole day, Chen Pingan was thinking about Chen Erya at home and was a little absent-minded. Fortunately, he managed his expression well. Houtou and Dashan were busy patrolling the streets and teasing, so they didn't notice his abnormality.

Chen Pingan was wearing a black suit and carrying a knife, walking on the streets, listening to the two people's casual exchanges.

"Did you see the faces of the police officers today? Their eyebrows are about to wrinkle!"

"What happened?"

"Do you know about the Ten Thousand Demons Sect?"

"The Ten Thousand Demons Sect!"

"Recently, traces of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's evildoers have appeared in the city, and I heard that several murders have occurred in other urban areas. In this case, let alone the police officers in Nanquan Lane, even the police officers above are under great pressure!"

"Several murders, that's it!"

"Yes! You also know the methods of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. They are all very cruel."

"Monkey head, how do you know these things? Why haven't I heard about it?"

"Hehe, Monkey head, I have my own ways! It's basically spread in the Pacification Office, and the only thing left is the official announcement of the police officers! Just wait and see, it won't be long, and it will be announced sooner or later! These days, be careful."

"..."

Monkey head didn't say much, just mentioned the Ten Thousand Demons Sect in general, and then changed the subject. At this critical moment, it is not a good thing to mention the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect!

Chen Pingan listened secretly.

Old Chen died because he was seriously injured by a deacon in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect's stronghold during the encirclement and suppression of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect.

He and the Ten Thousand Demons Sect have an irreconcilable hatred!

However...

The Ten Thousand Demons Sect is not an ordinary sect. It is a behemoth that has swept across the entire state of Canglongzhou. Even if it is just a branch, it is enough for the Weishui County Town Fusi to treat it seriously.

At the beginning, Old Chen encircled and suppressed the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, which was just a small stronghold in the Ten Thousand Demons Sect. But even so, the joint action of the Zhenfusi in the encirclement and suppression of the major lanes in the South City District, under the favorable time, place and people, ended up with heavy casualties.

No less than ten heads died in that encirclement and suppression!

This is just a stronghold. If the hall above the stronghold is to be solved, the entire outer town Fusi must work together. If it is a separate rudder...

Then the power of Weishui County alone may not be enough.

The working time of this day passed quickly as several people wandered around.

After the work, Chen Pingan went straight home. He was worried about Chen Erya's situation all day.

When Chen Pingan walked to Lihua Lane, he could feel a little serious and nervous. At this time on weekdays, there would be many neighbors walking outside or chatting. But today, Chen Pingan did not see such a situation.

Near the door of his house, he saw someone hurriedly passing by.

"Uncle Liang, what's going on? Why don't we see many people on the streets?"

Chen Pingan took a few steps forward and blocked the way of the person coming.

Hearing someone calling him, Uncle Liang was startled at first, and then he relaxed when he saw that it was Chen Pingan.

"It's Brother Chen! Don't you know, something big happened?"

"Uncle Liang, what happened?"

Although Chen Pingan already knew that it was probably about Liu'er, he still asked one more question.

"The Sixth Master of the Tiger Gang is dead!"

After saying that, Uncle Liang hurried away without waiting for Chen Pingan's direction. At this critical moment, he didn't want to stay outside and wander around. If he was seen by the people of the Tiger Gang, he would cause trouble for no reason.

They are all ordinary people, and they can't stand any trouble.

"It's really this matter."

Chen Pingan watched Uncle Liang leave, his eyes flickering. He didn't stay there for long, and walked straight to the door of his house.

Pushing open the courtyard door, looking at the busy figures in the kitchen, Chen Pingan felt relieved.

"Fortunately, fortunately..."

The heart that had been worried for a whole day was finally able to let go a little.

"Nannan, I'm back."

"Brother, you're back~ It's time to eat!" Chen Erya smiled.

The little girl was still young, and Chen Pingan thought this smile was very cute.

"Brother is hungry." Chen Pingan laughed and went into the kitchen to help Chen Erya bring out the food.

The weather today was not very good, and it looked like it was going to rain, so the brother and sister did not eat in the yard, but in the house.

The light in the house was a little dim, not as bright as outside, but the smiles on the faces of the brother and sister illuminated each other's hearts.

After dinner, Chen Erya did not stand up to clean up the dishes as usual. Instead, she slightly restrained the smile on her face and looked at Chen Pingan with wide eyes.

"Brother, just in the daytime, people outside said that the Sixth Son and Sixth Master of the Tiger Head Gang died last night."

After speaking, Chen Erya fell silent. As smart as she was, she had already guessed in her heart when she thought of the blood on Chen Pingan's body last night.

Looking at Chen Erya's eyes, Chen Pingan was silent and considered his words.

Just when he organized his words and was about to say something to Chen Erya, the little girl stood up.

"Okay, brother, I'll go wash the dishes."

"Wait." Chen Pingan stopped Chen Erya: "Last night..."

"Shh!"

The little girl made a gesture. Then he pointed outside, signaling Chen Pingan not to say anything.

"Brother, you don't need to tell me, I know. You don't need to explain, I understand!" The little girl turned around and hugged Chen Pingan. "No matter what brother does, I believe in brother!"

Chen Pingan felt warm in his heart and was about to reach out and touch the little girl's head. Unexpectedly, the little girl ran away.

"Hehe... I'm going to wash the dishes~"

"This girl..." Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment.

She is only nine years old. If it were in the previous life, who would believe it? She is a little too mature!

However, seeing the ease on the little girl's face, he gradually put his mind at ease.

He was also worried that his killing of Liu'er would burden the little girl. Unexpectedly, the little girl's adaptability is quite strong!

Yes, those with weak adaptability will find it difficult to survive in this world.

After dinner, Chen Pingan was about to digest and began to practice the locust stone. He stood in the yard and saw the traces on the wall that were almost white, and his heart was suddenly startled.

"I can even forget this! My brain!"

If you don't look closely at the marks on the courtyard wall, you won't feel anything. But if you look closely, you can find dense and fine dots in it.

These are all caused by the locust stone.

If the Tiger Head Gang really comes to inquire, although they may not be able to associate this with Liu'er's death, it will undoubtedly be a side issue and leave a flaw for nothing.

Thinking of this, Chen Pingan immediately ran to the courtyard wall with a stone and started to paint.

Just when he was halfway through painting, there was a heavy knock on the door outside the courtyard gate.

"Open the door! Tiger Head Gang!"

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