Martial arts immortality, my practice has experience

"Executive officer Xu, what a coincidence, he came to pick up his son!"

A voice sounded in Xu Jinkui's ears.

Xu Jinkui was slightly startled.

Why does this voice sound familiar?

He couldn't help but raise his head and saw an extremely handsome young man looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Chen?"

Xu Jinkui couldn't help but burst out. But as soon as he said these words, he regretted it.

Looking at the surrounding scene, Mr. Chen was the only one in front of him.

The guards on both sides stood up straight, with tense expressions, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at the young man.

No matter how slow his reaction was at this time, he still understood the identity of the other party.

Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen...

This is so!

Xu Jinkui only felt as if he was having a dream.

Through an unintentional conversation, I actually got to know this great man, Mr. Chen?

He...

Chen Ping'an looked at Xu Jinkui who was in a dazed state and didn't take it seriously. He turned to look at the guard at the door.

"Go and ask, why hasn't Xu Renchang been released?"

Although Chen Pingan's tone was calm, it shocked the guard guard. His whole body was trembling, and he responded loudly: "Yes...yes, Mr. Chen, I will go in and ask."

After saying that, the officer immediately ran in with such swiftness.

"Mr. Chen, I am blind and blind. I didn't expect you to be the master of Nancheng Prison. Please forgive me!"

Xu Jinkui was so excited that his voice trembled when he spoke.

Chen Pingan smiled and said a few words of comfort.

Xu Jinkui confessed repeatedly. He never expected that Mr. Chen, whom he knew, would be the top leader of Nancheng Prison and a man of great power.

Such a person would actually walk there in person when he went to pick up his sister from the church.

After exchanging a few words with Xu Jinkui, Chen Ping'an didn't want to wait outside together, so he just said goodbye and left directly.

"Master Chen, walk slowly."

Xu Jinkui said respectfully.

Knowing Chen Pingan's identity, how could he dare to face Chen Pingan with his previous attitude.

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head slightly.

After Chen Ping'an left, several guards guarding the gate couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. There is no way, Master Chen is here, the pressure is too strong for them.

They have been guarding the door for a long time, and their ability to identify the location by listening to the sound is outstanding. Therefore, before Chen Pingan approached just now, they discovered it early and adjusted their status in time.

Who doesn't know that Mr. Chen can't tolerate sand in his eyes. If Mr. Chen discovered their lazy appearance just now, that would be fine.

But speaking of it...

Several officers couldn't help but look at Xu Jinkui with a hint of solemnity. The attitude towards him has also undergone a huge change.

This person is actually familiar with Mr. Chen!

Later, when Xu Renchang was released, the former cashier even thought about returning the money to Xu Jinkui.

In the end, he was rejected by Xu Jinkui with a smile.

But this move also made him truly feel Chen Ping'an's power in Nancheng Prison.

...

On the second day after Xu Renchang was released, Xu Jinkui waited early at an intersection not far outside Nancheng Prison for Chen Pingan's arrival.

To be honest, Xu Jinkui is quite reliable in his work.

I knew I had to wait far away from Nancheng Prison.

Xu Jinkui and Chen Ping'an naturally agreed to give gifts.

Faced with Xu Jinkui's insistence, Chen Ping'an did not refuse and accepted it calmly.

Accepting the gift would undoubtedly make Xu Jinkui happier than if he refused.

The gift from Xu Jinkui was not light, the banknote alone was worth five hundred taels! There are also some decorations from her daughter's house, such as jade bracelets, necklaces, jade pendants, etc., which seem to be prepared for Chen Erya.

Xu Jinkui’s gift was quite appropriate!

After going back and forth, Xu Jinkui finally hugged Chen Pingan's thigh.

Looking at the five hundred taels of silver notes, Chen Pingan felt a little emotional.

I still remember that at the beginning, fourteen taels of silver required him to delay for ten days and try every means. But now, just by opening the door, you can easily get five hundred taels.

Comparing the two, they are like a world of difference!

Of course, Xu Jinkui's five hundred taels were not only for Xu Renchang's affairs, but also a certificate of surrender. For Xu Jinkui, if he wants to continue his business, a protective umbrella behind him is essential.

He has accumulated many years of experience in the alleys of Nancheng City, and although he has found many opportunities, no protective umbrella is as strong as Chen Pingan's.

Now, it was a blessing in disguise that he had Chen Ping'an in his arms, and he would probably wake up laughing even in his dreams.

Peaceful days always pass quickly.

On this day, Nancheng Prison welcomed a heavyweight prisoner.

The person was escorted here by Fu Si from Nancheng Town. In order to escort him, Nancheng City Fusi dispatched four martial arts masters with sixth level of Qi and Blood, and there were also a dozen elite warriors to guard him along the way.

This heavy-duty prisoner was imprisoned in a prison car. He was dressed in tattered gray clothes. He had a stooped figure and disheveled hair. His appearance was unclear at a glance.

"Master Chen, I will leave this person to you."

A majestic man with bulging temples cupped his fists towards Chen Pingan.

This person is one of the martial arts masters at the sixth level of Qi and Blood who was escorted along.

Chen Pingping returned the greeting with cupped fists and said a few words of agreement.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man in the prison car. Just now he recognized the man's identity.

The great deacon of the Ten Thousand Demons Sect, Wu Haihua.

Chen Pingan had met him once in Jiming Lane.

At that time, Wu Haihua, with the cooperation of two other Wanmojiao deacons, intended to surround and kill Mu Wanjun and dampen the prestige of the Zhenfu Division.

He was so majestic and full of vigor!

Compared with him at that time, Chen Pingan was undoubtedly like an ant.

Not to mention Wu Haihua, any other Wanmojiao deacon could easily kill Chen Pingan.

But time has passed, circumstances have changed, who would have thought that the majestic Wu Haihua would fall into such a situation. And Chen Pingan, who was regarded as an ant, could stand in front of him calmly.

"How was this man caught?"

Chen Pingan asked curiously.

"This matter is not top secret." The escorting man said. "Let Mr. Chen know. Just last night..."

It turned out that Wu Haihua and several of his men wanted to continue to make trouble in Nancheng District last night. But he never thought that he would meet a master from the Outer Town Fusi this time.

A veteran martial arts master who had reached the second level of internal energy.

As soon as the two came into contact, Wu Haihua quickly fell into a disadvantage and was suppressed. In the end, with the perfect martial arts realm of the first level of internal energy and the skills that were good at speed, Wu Haihua might be able to escape.

But the support from the Nancheng Town Fusi came very quickly, and Wu Haihua was captured by several internal energy masters.

And the rest of his Wanmo Sect subordinates died tragically on the spot in the chaos.

"So that's it."

Chen Pingan nodded slightly.

This Wu Haihua is really unlucky, his luck is so bad.

Hmm!

No!

Chen Pingan quickly dispelled the idea just now.

Things went so smoothly, and the support was so fast. This might not be just Wu Haihua's bad luck. There might be a possibility that the Fusi deliberately fished for him.

Sure enough, without the Chunyu Tower stronghold as intelligence support, Wu Haihua's actions were like a blind eye.

Sometimes, in addition to martial arts strength, an action mission also requires proper planning and sufficient intelligence support.

None of them can be missing!

"Sir Chen, he should have a lot of valuable information hidden in him, and he needs to be interrogated carefully. Don't let him die easily." The man reminded.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I understand, it won't be like that!"

After the two sides completed the transaction, the person responsible for escorting Wu Haihua left immediately.

"Wu Haihua!"

Chen Pingan approached the prison car and said Wu Haihua's name.

In the prison car, Wu Haihua had messy hair, laughed twice, raised his head and looked at Chen Pingan with a grim face.

"Hehe, still a little kid! Kid, you should call your parents. Don't be scared by your grandfather."

Looking at Wu Haihua's scarred face, Chen Pingan smiled unchanged.

"Wu Haihua, do you still remember me?"

Hearing this, Wu Haihua's face showed a moment of doubt, but immediately turned back to a stern look.

"Yes, you haven't seen it before. It's right that you don't remember it!"

Chen Pingan smiled.

When he struck the gong, Wu Haihua never saw him from beginning to end.

"The gong in Jiming Lane."

Chen Pingan said with a smile, which made Wu Haihua's face change, full of fierceness, with messy hair standing upside down, like a furious King Kong, and his voice was full of anger.

If it weren't for that gong, Mu Wanjun would have died at his hands long ago.

"It's you!"

In Wu Haihua's angry eyes, Chen Pingan seemed to be unaware.

"Yes, it's me."

He showed a harmless smile on his face and said, "Take him away!"

"Yes, sir."

The jailer responded loudly and took Wu Haihua in.

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