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"Winner, Chen Pingan!"

As Fen Peng was knocked off the ring, the deputy host of Nanshan Temple announced the winner.

Hearing this, the entire back mountain fell silent at first, and then burst into violent applause and cheers.

After this battle, Chen Pingan has become the most dazzling dark horse in this competition!

From being unknown in the preliminary round, to defeating Zhu Quan and emerging, and then defeating Chen Wang, and finally even defeating Fen Peng, the seventh-generation disciple of the Huode Sect, all on the premise that the opponent had two of the five major weapons of the Huode Sect. Down.

It can be said that no one thought that Chen Pingan's strength was so terrifying!

Therefore, the cheers in the spectator seats lasted for more than ten minutes before they stopped.

However, just when everyone was shocked by the strength displayed by Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan seemed a little calm and even a little dissatisfied.

Because he had never regarded the younger generation of Jiangnan as his opponents, but today Fen Peng made him feel trouble through the two weapons of Huo Dezong.

This forced Chen Pingan to re-examine the background of the top forces in Jiangnan.

Still too weak!

We must get the seventh golden needle immediately and enter the master realm!

Chen Ping'an clenched his fists secretly, murmured in his heart and walked off the stage.

It is true that the strength displayed by Chen Pingan is far beyond what the younger generation can compete with.

But for Chen Pingan, this is not enough!

Because looking at all the powerful forces in Jiangnan, the younger generation is not even considered to have moderate combat effectiveness.

What really keeps these top forces standing are the old monsters who have always been invisible.

Although Chen Ping'an came to Jiangnan not long ago, he had already killed Sikong Feiyu, the son of Tianjian Sect. Although the people of Tianjian Sect have not found him now, it will be a matter of time.

In today's battle, he also incurred the dissatisfaction of Huo Dezong, so Huo Dezong would not let him go.

Chen Ping'an has already provoked two of the three major sects in Jiangnan.

If Chen Pingan cannot improve his strength as soon as possible, the situation will become difficult in the future.

So, instead of feeling happy about this victory, he felt pressure.

Therefore, after Chen Pingan stepped down from the ring, he ignored many people from big forces who came to recruit him, but left Nanshan Temple and returned to Nangong Qingyu's home.

"Donor Chen, did you lose today's match?"

In the dilapidated house, the young monk looked at Chen Ping'an's slightly solemn expression and took the initiative to ask.

"We won, but it was a little difficult to win."

Chen Pingan looked at the young monk in front of him and responded lightly.

"Donor Chen, why are you always so impatient?"

When the little monk heard this, he stared at Chen Pingan with his dark eyes.

He has been called by one of his cheap masters since he was a child to be clear-minded and knowledgeable. He could see the dissatisfaction and anxiety in Chen Ping'an's heart at a glance.

"Am I impatient?"

Chen Ping'an frowned slightly and asked in surprise as he looked at this little monk who was obviously only ten years old but still vaguely showed the demeanor of a senior monk.

"Yes."

The little monk nodded without hesitation.

Although Chen Pingan has always been kind and gentle, the young monk keenly saw that Chen Pingan was always forcing himself to pursue strong strength, as if something was chasing him behind, making him dare not stop.

"Some people were injured because of me, so I couldn't stop. I had to speed up to heal them as soon as possible and protect them."

Chen Pingan responded softly.

Sometimes he is not in a hurry to become stronger.

But he must become stronger as quickly as possible.

Because Jiang Chuyin and her daughter are still waiting to be awakened, because Huangfu Menghuai is still waiting for his rescue in the imperial capital, and because Mu Wancheng is still waiting for his treatment.

"Donor Chen, I'm still young, so I don't really understand some things because I haven't experienced them."

"So the young monk can only give you what my master once said. Master said: The road must be walked step by step. If you take too big a step, you will easily break the egg."

The little monk seemed to understand why Chen Pingan was so impatient, so he clasped his hands together and said something like this with an extremely sincere expression that made Chen Pingan laugh and cry.

"Are you sure this is what your master taught you?" Chen Pingan asked with a smile.

"The words are not rough."

"Life has always been a long-distance race. It is inevitable that you will be a little anxious at certain times, but no matter what, you will reach the same destination in the end."

"Donor Chen, it doesn't matter whether you are fast or slow. What matters is safety and reaching the destination correctly."

The little monk chuckled, looked at Chen Pingan and said.

"I don't want to be lectured by a little monk like you."

"If you have time to advise me, you'd better think about how to make little girl Nangong fall in love with you."

As Chen Ping'an spoke, he put his hand on the young monk's smooth head, feeling as silky as ever.