in the house.

A group of people gathered around the table to find a place to sit.

Shen Xia was busy serving tea and water to everyone, she was well-behaved at the moment, and she was not as rude as usual at all.

Chen Junxian looked at Meng Lang in front of him and didn't take the initiative to squeak, waiting for the other party to speak.

Meng Lang pondered for a moment and said, "I'll tell Mr. Chen what happened first." ”

Chen Junxian nodded and said, "Okay, you say." ”

"Xiaoxia is my apprentice and a member of the special group." Meng Lang said first, and then said: "The reason why she has been lurking in Jinghai for more than two years is actually to track down a case of an international drug dealer. ”

Chen Junxian didn't speak, but listened quietly.

He couldn't help but glance at Shen Xia, he didn't expect the other party to have such an identity, no wonder he knew martial arts.

Meng Lang said: "Originally, the drug dealer's case was not under our control, there were anti-narcotics police, but ......" he changed his words, "There are martial arts masters in this group of drug dealers, the very powerful kind, so we intervened." ”

Chen Junxian picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Meng Lang was still talking, "Xiaoxia's father used to be an anti-narcotics policeman, and it was because of the sacrifice of one of the masters in this group of drug dealers that she volunteered to help investigate the case, we originally thought that she and another master who came together could deal with this group of people, but we didn't expect ......."

Chen Junxian put down the teacup, "What didn't you expect?" ”

"Recently, we found out that there are more than just martial arts masters in this group of drug dealers!" Meng Lang's face became solemn, "There is also the legendary heir of the Gu Wu family, one of our colleagues at the dark strength level, who was slapped by that Gu Wu heir, and is still lying unconscious in the hospital. ”

Meng Lang sighed: "It's just a palm, it's so powerful, we practice martial arts at all, and it's not the opponent of the ancient martial arts at all." ”

It turned out that he was in trouble!

Chen Junxian probably understood what the other party meant, and estimated that he came to him to help him.

It's just that he was a little strange and said, "Don't you have an ancient martial arts heir in your special group?" ”

"Yes." Meng Lang frowned and said: "However, there are relatively few ancient martial arts heirs, we have twelve special groups, and there is only one ancient martial arts descendant in each group, but unfortunately, the enshrined person in our group went overseas to arrest an international smuggler, and he can't come back for the time being." ”

Chen Junxian was puzzled: "Then can't you wait for him to come back before acting?" ”

"I think so." Meng Lang smiled bitterly: "It's just that I got a tip-off, that group of drug dealers probably learned about our operation, and they will be evacuated to Canada in the last two days, if we don't attack again, more than two years of tracking will come to naught!" ”

Chen Junxian understood, "So after you heard Shen Xia say that I am a descendant of the ancient martial arts, you want to find me to deal with the descendant of the ancient martial arts among the drug dealers?" ”

"Not exactly." Meng Langzai said carefully, "We have laid a net, no matter how powerful his ancient martial arts heirs are, they can't be opponents of firearms, but we are afraid that he will escape, and we want to ask Mr. Chen to entangle him." ”

Do you want to say yes?

Chen Junxian was thinking, he must have hated drug dealers.

But Chen Junxian took over the moon room in the cultivation realm not long ago, who knows if people who don't go back to the palace for a few days will look for it.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly thought of another thing!

It's a secret!

There's a female star listening in the room!

Chen Junxian hurriedly got up and said, "Mr. Meng, wait a minute, I'll go back to the bedroom and think about it for a while." ”

"Okay, Mr. Chen, please."

Chen Junxian got up and went back to the bedroom.

……

Inside.

As soon as Chen Junxian walked in, he hurriedly closed the door.

When he turned back again, he saw Liu Tingcheng cast a strange look.

"Did you hear that?" Chen Junxian lowered his voice and said.

Liu Tingcheng's eyelids jumped, "You are a descendant of ancient martial arts?" Are they official people? ”

Chen Junxian warned in a slightly threatening tone: "It's good to know, if you don't want to get into any trouble, you'd better rot everything you hear in your stomach, you know?" ”

I don't know if Liu Tingcheng is lacking in heart, not only was she not frightened by the warning, but she suddenly became excited, "Are you going to catch drug dealers?" Like it on the TV? ”

Chen Junxian was speechless for a while when she saw that her brain circuits were different from others, and said, "I haven't thought about going yet, anyway, you can't talk to anyone about this matter." ”

"I know, don't worry, I won't tell anyone." Liu Chengcheng asked rhetorically, "Why didn't you decide?" ”

Chen Junxian couldn't make up his mind, "I definitely have my concerns." ”

Liu Chengcheng said with a sense of justice: "I think it's better if you have the ability, drug trafficking is the most hateful, you think about how deeply the Qing Dynasty was plagued by opium one or two hundred years ago, as a Chinese, you can not care about anything, but you can't ignore drugs." ”

Chen Junxian didn't speak.

Liu Chengcheng was still saying, "Do you know how many families drugs can ruin? For every successful arrest of a drug dealer, how much blood of the anti-drug special police needs to be mixed in it? How many SWAT families are white-haired people sending black-haired people? They also have wives and children, and people's hearts are flesh and blood, and if you can reduce fearless sacrifices, I think you have made great merit. ”

Oh, yes.

Drugs are so harmful.

As a Chinese, knowing how much blood and tears were shed by our ancestors in the Opium War and the anti-narcotics police, should I not be able to help?

Chen Junxian's heart sank when he thought of those sacrificed anti-narcotics policemen, and he made a decision in his heart, "Okay, I'll go." ”

"Well, that's right." Liu Qingcheng grinned, and then said: "Eh, but if you don't have the ability, it's best not to be strong, your life matters." ”

Chen Junxian was speechless and said, "Didn't you hear that I was a descendant of the ancient martial arts?" ”

Liu Qingcheng glanced at him, "You don't look like a person with any big skills." ”

Your sister!

Is there such a small person?

But then again, this woman seems to be a bit familiar.

I was going to fight and kill just now, but now I'm going to help sum it up.

Could it be that she is the legendary social?

Chen Junxian met such an interesting woman for the first time, chatted a little bit, didn't say anything more, turned around and walked out of the room.

……

Outside.

When Meng Lang saw Chen Junxian come out, he smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, have you thought about it?" ”

Chen Junxian bowed slightly, "I can help with this." ”

"Good!" Meng Lang stood up and bowed, "I'm here to thank Mr. Chen for his deep understanding. ”

Chen Junxian hurriedly said: "Don't dare, don't dare, I'm just doing what a Chinese person should do." ”

Shen Xia cast a grateful look.

Chu Yingxuan is face is full of confidence, she has seen Chen Junxian's power, and she feels that the master is invincible, and it is not easy to catch someone?

However, what people didn't expect was that Meng Lang said after thanking him: "But that ancient martial arts heir is extremely powerful, and we don't know your true strength, Mr. Chen, so I want you to show it, can you?" ”

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

"As far as we know, the older the people who practice ancient martial arts, the more powerful they are, because they are cultivating internal strength, Mr. Chen, you are so young......"

"We're afraid that you're not the opponent of the ancient martial arts heir, don't wait to get injured because of helping, then we won't be able to do it at that time."

The people brought by Meng Lang had not spoken before, and several people couldn't help but speak at this moment.

One of them, a woman in her thirties with a ponytail, said: "Mr. Chen, we are not questioning your strength, but for the safety of your life, we still want to see how powerful you are." ”

There is nothing wrong with questioning.

After all, Chen Junxian is so young.

And until now, his identity as a descendant of Guwu is all guessed by Shen Xia.

Naturally, Meng Lang and the others were a little uncertain and wanted to see Chen Junxian's strength.

Chen Junxian also knew that their worries were justified, and he didn't take these doubts too seriously, so he asked, "Do you want me to show my full strength?" ”

Meng Lang nodded and said, "That's right, so that we can comprehensively assess whether you can entangle the ancient martial arts master among the drug dealers, we have a certain understanding of his strength." ”

Chen Junxian said: "Let me think about it." ”

He was thinking about how to show his best strength.

But in the ears of this group of people, it sounded like they wanted to show their strength or not, and they lacked confidence.

The ponytail woman couldn't bear to say, "If Mr. Chen thinks it's not good, let's think of other ways." ”

Another short, stout man in his forties with calloused hands said, "Yes, after all, this operation will be life-threatening. ”

"You don't have to be strong."

"Do what you can, we won't blame Mr. Chen."

"There's no need to be strong and lose your life again, you're still so young."

Kind reminder from everyone.

Even Shen Xia couldn't help but say, "Yes, Xiao Chen, if you really can't do it, forget it, I can understand you." ”

Only Chu Yingxuan said: "How could my master not work? You're underestimating him. ”

Everyone was just about to say something more.

Chen Junxian stood up suddenly, he knew how to show his strength!

In everyone's puzzled eyes, he came to the table, mobilized the small sword of the main body of the shadow killing sword array in the dantian to attach it to his fingers, and began to write without hurry.

Chen Junxian wrote:

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. ”

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame! ”

"Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward. will scorch Zhu Hai and persuade Hou Huan. ”

"Three cups of Turannuo, Wuyue is light. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit is born. ”

"Save Zhao waving the golden gavel, Handan was shocked first. Two strong men in Qianqiu, Xuanhe Liang City. ”

"The bones of the dead man are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the white head is too mystical. ”

This majestic poem is Li Bai's "Chivalrous Journey", basically people who have studied more or less know a little bit.

There's nothing wrong with this poem.

The problem is that in everyone's eyes, Chen Junxian is engraved on the pear wood dinner table with his fingers!

Chen Junxian really couldn't think of too many ways to show his strength at first.

Later, he thought of the bridge in the martial arts novel written by Mr. Jin Yong, and Lin Chaoying shocked Wang Chongyang by carving words on the stone wall with his fingers.

Even writing on the stone wall with your fingers in martial arts novels can shock the world's number one master.

Chen Junxian felt that he was low-key and wrote on the pear wood table with his fingers, which should be enough to show his strength.

Now he can do it even without the help of the Shadow Killing Sword Formation Small Sword, but it won't look as natural as it does now.

Since you want to show your strength, you must be calm.

Anyway, the small sword of the Shadow Killing Sword Formation is also part of its own strength, so it's nothing to show to everyone.

Chen Junxian was very satisfied with his work after writing, and he looked at everyone to see their reactions.