Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

It is said to be a spiritual hotel, but it is actually just a slightly larger stall, selling some spiritual wine and monster meat to the casual cultivators in the shantytowns.

Chen Xuan and others were led to the middle of the Ling Hotel, and a small stage was actually placed in front of them.

The owner of the Ling Hotel brought Lingjiu Lingguo monster meat with a very eye-catching look.

At this time, there were already people sitting in the Ling Hotel, and some familiar people greeted each other.

A slim female cultivator danced gracefully on the front desk, with her long white legs exposed, showing her beautiful figure in her dance posture, which caused bursts of screams.

Sure enough, no matter how poor the place is, there is still a market for entertainment activities like wine and sex.

I heard that the fairies in Tianxiang Pavilion are all understanding and charming, and are proficient in all kinds of martial arts, making people linger and staying day and night.

In the graceful dance, the long white jade-like legs, perky buttocks, and plump breasts make people think and graceful.

Chen Xuan looked at it for a while, then stood up and prepared to go out.

In this case, as the captain of the sect's law enforcement team, he can just have a little social engagement, and it is not advisable to skip work for a long time.

Besides, with Chen Xuan's eyes, this kind of dancing posture is still a bit conservative.

Far from the passion and teasing of the chaebol beauties in their previous lives.

"Oh, who is this? I'll leave when I see me?"

A young man with peach eyes and a few followers walked in, holding a lady's fan in his hand, and walked in with a swagger, with a provocative tone.

Wang Fugui quickly stepped forward and greeted: "Young Master Yan, this is our new captain Chen Xuan."

"New?" Young Master Yan's face was slightly dark, "So what about the new one!"

He walked straight to Chen Xuan, waved the lady's fan, and said coldly: "I don't care when I see this young master, do you have any rules!"

Chen Xuan was a little confused.

I have been away from the shanty town for some days.

I don't know where such a person came out.

"Yan Chuan'an, the youngest son of Deacon Yan of the sect!"

Wang Fugui whispered beside him.

"Chen Xuan has met Mr. Yan."

On the first day of work, Chen Xuan didn't want to provoke these young men in the sect.

Even just the son of a deacon.

"snort!"

Yan Chuan'an did not return the gift, shook his hand and said, "Get out!"

This is extremely unreasonable.

Chen Xuan's expression changed slightly.

Take a deep breath.

Turn around and leave.

"The beauty on the stage, come down to have a drink with me!"

The owner of the Ling Hotel smiled and said, "Young Master Yan, this beauty is local. She has learned a little dance to help her liven up, but she really can't drink."

Yan Chuan'an slapped the owner of the Ling Hotel one foot away.

"I gave you a face? Here is your share of talking!"

Turning around, he said to a follower with a knife behind him, "Zhao Er, go and invite that beauty over."

"Yes, young master!"

The knife-carrying follower jumped to the stage with a quick step, and threw the female cultivator into Yan Chuan'an like carrying a chicken.

"No! Sir, save me!"

As soon as the female cultivator got up from the ground, she screamed at Chen Xuan and others' backs as they walked away.

"Oh, ask for help from the law enforcement team? Stop shouting, follow me back obediently, it will be your benefit!"

Chen Xuan stopped and took another deep breath.

Before he could turn around, Xiao Yuyao rushed over.

"stop!"

The Qiushui sword was sacrificed and pointed at Yan Chuan'an.

"Let that girl go!"

Yan Chuan'an laughed.

"Not bad, hot enough! You go back with me and I will let her go, how about it?"

Xiao Yuyao was young after all and couldn't hold back her anger. In a hurry, Qiushui sword shot at Yan Chuan'an.

"Bold!"

With Yan Chuan'an's shout, a wolf-toothed sword blocked the front. With just one knife, she flew her Qiushui sword, and the powerful sword aura forced Xiao Yuyao to retreat repeatedly.

Despite this, the internal organs were still affected, and some blood was oozing from the corners of the mouth.

There is no way, the strength difference is too big.

One has three levels of Qi training and the other has five levels of Qi training, and there is no comparison at all.

A sword light rushed towards Zhao Er, who shot towards his back sword's follower, but Cai Jian couldn't help but take action.

"Dang" sound.

Cai Jian's proud flying sword penetrated into the wall, and the sword tail was still trembling slightly.

"You guys are so brave, you dare to attack me! You won't take it down!"

Hearing this, several followers behind him stepped forward and easily controlled Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian.

"No, Mr. Yan, don't do this. Everyone is in public, it's not good!"

Wang Fugui stepped forward with a smile, trying to persuade him to make peace, but was stunned by Yan Chuan'an's slap.

"You Wang Fugui, you have ruined my son's interest. Tell me, how can you compensate me!"

Yan Chuan'an did not take the law enforcement team seriously at all.

A safe follower behind him whispered, "Young Master, Captain Chen takes office, give him some face!"

Yan Chuan'an scolded, "He's nothing! Don't think that wearing the clothes of the sect, you really think of yourself as a sect's child! They are all inexperienced casual cultivators, dare to show off in front of this young master?"

"Life impatiently!"

Chen Xuan slowly turned around.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

There were many casual cultivators around inside and outside the store, and they were all silent and no one dared to speak out.

"Sir, do you want to rescue them?" Li Ping'an leaned closer and asked in a low voice.

Chen Xuan waved his hand and said, "No."

He looked at Yan Chuan'an in front of him and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Thinking about it, why did pies fall from the sky? It turned out that the big pit was waiting for him here.

"Young Master Yan, if you compensate 100 spirit stones and heal my two companions, you will forget about this!"

Chen Xuan said calmly.

"What did you say?"

Yan Chuan'an seemed to hear the funnyest joke in the world.

"The two of them assassinated me for no reason and injured my followers. If they hadn't been for the sake of serving as a sect, they would have been cramped and peeled off their bones long ago."

"Chen Xuan, right? Don't say I didn't give you face. Take out a hundred spirit stones, set up a few tables of good wine, and kowtow to me to admit my mistake. I have a lot of them, and maybe I will let you wait!"

He looked as if he had taken it for granted.

My father is a deacon in the sect. How dare these poor cultivators fight against him!

Chen Xuan shook his head slightly.

The wind wants to be quiet but never stops.

There are countless struggles in the sects, openly and secretly.

I finally got it in.

He glanced at Wang Fugui, which was meaningful.

Wang Fugui smiled awkwardly, lowered his head, and did not dare to look directly into Chen's eyes.

It was not until now that Chen Xuan understood the meaning of the words of the law enforcement team members who came to the door a few days ago.

"Why me?"

"Because you are strong... the superiors have spoken, if you don't go, who is qualified to go?"

He glanced at the entourage behind Yan Chuan'an.

Zhao Er, who is at the fifth level of Qi training, has two four levels of Qi training and two three levels of Qi training.

Yan Chuan'an himself is also the fourth level of Qi training, and he should have a protective magic weapon on his body.

After all, the son of the deacon of the sect is not too bad.

Such a lineup is no worse than an ordinary law enforcement team.

"Enforce the law impartially and do good jobs well. Don't think too much about the rest. Follow me, Tan Lun, and you won't suffer any losses!"

The words of his boss Tan Lun rang in his ears.

Chen Xuan wanted to laugh.

One by one, they are all using him.

How can you be outside when you are in the situation?

The kind of people who keep their doors closed and do not care about the world and concentrate on practicing is just a delusion.

The world is rolling, who can avoid getting into dust?

In just a few moments, Chen Xuan's thoughts were twisting.

He looked up sharply.

The casual cultivators with dull eyes, the dancers who were crying without tears, the angry Xiao Yuyao and Cai Jian, and the eyes dodging Wang Fugui, and the seemingly loyal Li Ping'an.

"A gentleman should do things that are worldly and enter the world with the heart of being born. I, Chen Xuan, are not a gentleman, but at least I must be worthy of this law enforcement clothing."

Chen Xuan seemed to be muttering to himself.

Yan Chuan'an waited a little anxiously and scolded, "What are you muttering? Why don't you get out for me?"

"Noise!"

Chen Xuan said coldly: "I hindered public affairs, refused to arrest, and attacked and killed law enforcement team members, and he should be punished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a gray shadow about twelve appeared in front of Chen Xuan, his arms shining like a golden knife, his triangle head and large compound eyes looked at Yan Chuan'an and others with gloomy eyes.