She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

Now that Chen Ping'an has collected the sixth golden needle, he can inherit the Dragon Burial Palace's intelligence network that spreads all over the world and knows everything.

But before that, there was another problem before him.

That's where he should go to inherit the Dragon Burial Palace's intelligence network, or who he should find to inherit it.

Chen Ping'an originally thought that he would get some tips after getting the sixth golden needle, but he didn't want anyone to tell him where to take over the intelligence network until now.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an got a headache, both psychological and physical.

"Forget it, let's not think about it for now."

"The most important thing now is to recover from the injury."

After whispering softly, Chen Pingan took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the king of medicine, instructing him to find some medicinal materials for his use.

After arranging everything, Chen Ping'an dragged his tired body to take a shower, and then fell on the bed.

Silent all night.

The next day.

By the time Chen Pingan woke up, it was already noon.

After taking another look at the time, Chen Pingan couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He wanted to be diligent and never sleep in, but this time he slept for so long.

And this fully illustrates how tired and weak Chen Ping'an's body is.

"Mr. Chen, are you awake?"

Yao Wang's voice came from outside the outer door.

"Come in, I just woke up."

Chen Pingan stretched and said lazily.

Soon, King Yao pushed open the door and came in. When Chen Pingan was a little surprised, there was a strange face following behind King Yao.

This man was wearing a black tuxedo. He was about sixty years old. He had short hair and gray hair on his temples, giving him a meticulous look. He was over 1.8 meters tall and had a tall and straight figure. Although his facial features could not be called exquisite, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate. But there is a faint aura of a superior person who is not angry and has authority.

"Mr. Chen, this old gentleman wants to see you by name and has been waiting outside for several hours."

When Yao Wang saw Chen Pingan looking at the old man with interest, he took the initiative to introduce him.

"So, you don't know him either?"

Through King Yao's words, Chen Ping'an could confirm that the person who came in with the former had no connection with him before.

Realizing this, Chen Pingan's eyes became a little more fearful.

Strangers came to his door when he was at his weakest, and he had to guard against it.

"Mr. Chen, please don't be so hostile to me."

"I'm here this time to help you fulfill your long-cherished wish."

The old man felt Chen Pingan's alertness, or hostility, so he explained in a respectful tone.

"If you want to make others trust you, you must at least introduce yourself first."

As Chen Pingan spoke, he sat on the head of the bed and crossed his legs.

"It's not that I don't want to introduce myself, but the conversation between us is only known to the two of us for the time being."

The old man glanced at Yao Wang lightly.

"impossible!"

"I don't trust you to meet Mr. Chen alone."

After knowing what the other party meant, Yao Wang refused without hesitation.

Normally, he might not be so cautious, but now that Chen Ping'an is very weak, he doesn't dare to be careless.

"In that case, I have another way to prove that I am not hostile."

After knowing King Yao's attitude, the old man rolled up the cuffs of his tuxedo carefully and unhurriedly, revealing his shocking wrists full of scars.

Just when Chen Ping'an and King Yao were on guard, a world-beating aura burst out from the old man's body!

In an instant, the old man's clothes swelled up, and the entire villa began to tremble under the impact of this momentum, and all the porcelain in the room shattered!

The moment he felt this powerful momentum, Yao Wang's expression suddenly changed, and cold sweat continued to appear on his forehead and back. It was as if there was a thousand kilograms of weight on his body, weighing him down and making him breathless.

But even so, Yao Wang still gritted his teeth and took the initiative to come to the old man, staring at him with sinister eyes.

"King Yao, please go out first."

"He is not our enemy."

Just when Medicine King was facing a formidable enemy, Chen Pingan slowly spoke.

"Mr. Chen, I'm afraid this is inappropriate?"

Yao Wang turned around and said seriously.

"Judging from his aura alone, his strength is at its worst and at the peak of the ninth level. You cannot be his opponent."

"And, if I'm not wrong, he shouldn't have unleashed all his energy."

"Therefore, if he is an enemy, I will be dead the moment we meet him."

Chen Pingan looked at the old man up and down, his face full of curiosity.

He really wanted to know why such a strong man above the ninth level wanted to talk to him and what he wanted to talk about.