Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

Chen Ping'an followed Fang Shicheng and soon passed by the pavilion pool.

Just as the two of them left, leaving only one figure behind, a young girl accidentally saw them on the pavilion.

"That person...isn't from our Fang family?"

"Probably! Who cares?"

One young man said nonchalantly.

"The Zuo Wumei who broke into our house earlier seems to be dead. I heard from my uncle that the person who killed him seems to be a candidate for a police officer from Fusi in the outer town, and he is not very old. Could it be? That person?"

"It's possible!"

"..."

On the pavilion, several boys and girls were talking to each other, and their words were mostly careless.

"Okay, so what if I kill Zuo Wumei? He's just a mud-legged guy from the outer city. What's there to talk about? Come on, let's keep playing."

One young man, with a hint of arrogance on his face, said dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, Fang Rui, I got it." A girl said with a smile.

In the pavilions and pools, there are clear flowers, fragrance, and laughter. The troubles and sorrows in the world seem to have nothing to do with them.

Children of aristocratic families, as long as they are not the group of people who are mainly trained as successors. For most of them, before they grow up and start worrying about family matters, their lives will always be relaxed, comfortable and colorful.

...

When Chen Ping'an came, he was riding in the Fang family's carriage. But when I went back, it was not so comfortable and convenient.

He refused the Fang family's solicitation. Fang Shicheng had no intention of sending a carriage to take him back, but just sent him to the door as usual.

Walking to the streets of the inner city, looking at the hustle and bustle on both sides, feeling the surprises coming and going, Chen Ping'an couldn't help but sigh.

"It's more comfortable to ride in a carriage!"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but picture those boys and girls relaxing and comfortable on the pavilion and pool. There is no distress or overwhelming feeling about life in their expressions.

"Next time, let me feel it too!"

Chen Ping'an walked very quickly and soon returned to his small courtyard. Chen Erya waited for him to come back early as usual.

"Brother, you are back~"

The little girl smiled as brightly as a flower.

"Yes." Chen Ping'an smiled with a soft heart.

It feels so good to feel at home.

...

After returning from the Fang family, Chen Pingan practiced martial arts even harder. The golden bell cover, the blast sword technique, and the eight-step cicada-catching technique, these three martial arts techniques, he allocated his time reasonably. Before going to work in the morning, practice the blast sword technique once, practice the golden bell shield in your free time during the day, and come back in the evening to conquer the eight steps to catch the cicada.

After the overall practice, the practice of the Gale Wind Sword Technique was relatively smooth and the practice was the most frequent.

The Fang family was very efficient and delivered the custom-made black cloud brocade boots in just three days. Chen Pingan tried it on and found it fit perfectly. Walking on the ground wearing black cloud brocade boots is like walking on clouds, extremely comfortable.

On the same day that the Fang family sent the black cloud brocade boots, the transfer order of Fusi in Nancheng Town was sent to Fusi in Nanquanlixiang Town.

"Chen Ping'an, the candidate for the Fusi Chai Division in Nanquanlixiang Town, has been able to eliminate violence, kill thieves, and perform his duties loyally. He has been specially transferred to Nancheng Town Fusi and assumed the post of Nancheng Prison Chief."

As soon as the transfer order came, Tian Fuliang breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was that Chen Ping'an was promoted two levels in a row and directly took up the post of Nanquanlixiang Town Fusi Chaosi. That makes him feel uncomfortable in his position as an agent.

Mouse, what he was most worried about didn't happen.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Tian Fuliang hurriedly started organizing for Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an was promoted to Nancheng Prison Chief, which was also at the level of Chasi. In addition, he was registered as Nancheng Fusi. If you really want to talk about it, he was half of Tian Fuliang's superior.

Chen Ping'an is a man with great abilities and a profound background. Being the prison leader may not be his end. Nowadays, a meeting with colleagues can just be a good way to curry favor and strengthen the relationship. In the future, this may be his Tian Fuliang's network.

Chen Ping'an was promoted to the head of Nancheng Prison. As soon as the news came out, there was a lot of noise in Nanquan Lane.

...

"Mu Wanjun, this girl, is really good at it. I never thought she could have such a skill and hide it so deeply."

In Fusi, Nancheng Town, Fu Yuanming was sitting on a big chair with a gloomy face.

Nancheng Prison has always been Mu Wanjun's private area. But he spent a lot of effort to infiltrate people into Nancheng Prison little by little. After finally waiting until the previous cell leader retired, the deputy cell leader who was ready to take over was his person. It stands to reason that given the right time and place, Nancheng Prison will fall into his hands sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, a boy named Chen Pingan suddenly appeared.

After killing Zuo Wumei, he was promoted two levels in a row. Under the operation of Mu Wanjun, that bitch, he actually took the position of the head of Nancheng Prison.

"It's really unreasonable. Master Fu had arranged it properly, and Chu Qirong's position as cell leader belonged to him. I didn't expect that kid to interfere."

The person who spoke was Fu Yuanming's confidant, a middle-aged man with a beautiful beard and an angry look on his face.

"In the final analysis, Mu Wanjun's methods are extraordinary. She also secretly hid a back-up man with the fifth level of qi and blood, and she also had a lot of credit. When the final decision was made, most of the people stood by her."

Fu Yuanming also wanted to know about Chen Ping'an. However, he didn't know much about it. His eyes were mainly on the Chai Division level, and he didn't have much interest in a newly promoted Chai Division candidate.

He never thought that just such a person would ruin his plan.

"This new prisoner named Chen Ping'an, check more information. Check more carefully, and don't be like before, the information is still at the third level of Qi and Blood Perfection, but he didn't know that he had already reached the fifth level of Qi and Blood."

Fu Yuanming said with dissatisfaction on his face.

The lack of intelligence information made him not too prepared for Mu Wanjun's back-up. In the end, he lost the initiative in this game with the Nancheng prisoner.

Next, he should pay more attention to this young man named Chen Ping'an.

At the age of twenty, Qi and Blood Fifth Level, it is quite interesting.

The Nancheng prisoner is qualified to fall into his sight.

"Also, the new jailer is in office, so Chu Qirong doesn't have to worry too much. He should continue to disobey where he should. He should continue to put on the eye drops. He is just a young man with no foundation. He may not be able to sit firmly in the position of jailer! He is at the fifth level of Qi and Blood. He wants to sit firmly in the position of the jailer in Nancheng? First ask Chu Qirong if he agrees!"

"With what Lord Fu said, Chu Qirong can do it boldly."

"Well, but no matter how hard you try, you still have to remind Chu Qirong to try not to cause any direct conflict. If you really want to cause any conflict, incite the people below to do it, and don't show up yourself. It will be bad if you are caught."

"I understand. Lord, you are wise. If the people below are not convinced, after a while, when there are frequent disturbances in Nancheng Jail, you can take the opportunity to impeach Chen Pingan."

"Go and implement it."

"Yes."