"It can hit sheep."

After Wang Ping listened, he silently picked up a chopstick, stuffed it into his mouth, and muttered:

"Suddenly it doesn't feel so bad."

Chen Yuan smiled, man, as long as you add the word 'hitting sheep', no matter what you have, you can eat it with relish.

"Wang Ping."

"What's wrong, Brother Yuan?" Wang Ping replied with the black stuff in his mouth.

"Have you ever thought about leaving Ping'an County?"

Chen Yuan asked.

Wang Ping was stunned:

"Why leave? Isn't it good to be in Ping'an County? ”

After saying that, Wang Ping paused:

"Brother Yuan, do you want to leave?"

"What do you think?"

Chen Yuan didn't answer, but asked rhetorically.

"I think... Hehe, Brother Yuan, you'd better leave. ”

"How?"

"Ping'an County is too small, it can fit an ordinary person like me, but it definitely can't fit an ambitious person like you, going out is your best choice."

Wang Ping said softly.

He had already had this awareness, probably, from the time when Chen Yuan showed his strength and ascended to the position of head catcher, Wang Ping had already had this idea.

His father said that a man who can control the lower half of his body is a ruthless person.

And Brother Yuan...

Wang Ping has been paying attention for a long time, since he came back from recuperation, Brother Yuan has changed, he has become less enthusiastic about women, and instead has set his goal on martial arts and power.

Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping in surprise, as if he didn't expect him to answer.

"The world is so big, if you don't go out, how can you see the heroes of the world and reach the top of the martial arts?"

"It's a pity, my talent is too poor, otherwise it would be a good choice to follow you, Brother Yuan..."Wang Ping said with a smile.

Although he is greedy for money and lustful, he is a layman, but his brain is still very sober, and he knows that with his cultivation as a skin refining martial artist, not only will he not be able to help Brother Yuan, but will add to the chaos.

Chen Yuan nodded, not surprised by Wang Ping's answer.

After being in contact for so long, he can be regarded as having some understanding of Wang Ping.

Know what kind of person he is.

The atmosphere on the wine table was a little solemn, Wang Ping smiled and said:

"Brother Yuan, let's not talk about this, even if you leave, you can't leave now, and you can be free for a while."

In Wang Ping's opinion, if he goes, Chen Yuan will definitely go, but it shouldn't be now, after all, it hasn't been long since he became the head catcher.

"Hehe..."

Chen Yuan did not oppose or respond.

"By the way, Brother Yuan, you can help me come up with an idea."

Wang Ping's eyes flashed, he looked around, and said in a low voice.

"What's wrong?"

"Two days ago, my father helped me talk about family affairs," Wang Ping looked depressed.

"It's a good thing to say that you are close, why is this picture, that girl looks ugly?"

No matter which world it is, it is all about the face, and if it looks ugly, Wang Ping should be depressed.

"It's not ugly, her family is very good, and she is very beautiful, I like it, it's just..."

Wang Ping gritted his teeth and continued:

"I just feel that she is very cold, I have met a few times, and she doesn't seem to be very interested in me, but my father came to ask for marriage for me, and there was no objection or agreement over there."

"Brother Yuan, you say, what should I do now?"

"If I am rejected, my family will not look good."

After saying that, Wang Ping looked at Chen Yuan with hope, hoping that he could come up with an idea for himself.

Since Brother Yuan became the head catcher, Wang Ping has basically regarded him as the backbone, and he has consulted him for everything, and the most important thing is that Brother Yuan can still say some words from time to time that make people feel unfathomable.

"Beautiful, which one don't you like?" Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Pingdao.

"Brother Yuan, don't make fun of me, help me get an idea."

"Do you really like it?"

"I really like it!"

Chen Yuan was silent for a moment and then said:

"Women are like sand in their hands, understand?"

Wang Ping was stunned and silent for a long time, then let out a sigh of relief and said:

"Brother Yuan, I've got it."

"What did you realize?" Chen Yuan was a little surprised, did Wang Ping become smarter? You can understand what is hidden in this.

Wang Ping: "Women are like sand, the tighter you hold them, the easier it is to lose, Brother Yuan, don't you mean to let me go?"

It's right to think about it, the sand that can't be held can simply raise it! ”

"Brother Yuan, you are so chic, do you think the same way?"

Chen Yuan: "......."

Shaking his head slightly, Chen Yuan said:

"You think too much, I mean, women are like sand, if you want to grasp it, you have to get her first, so that you can easily hold it?"

Wang Ping: "??? ”

......

......

After coming out of the restaurant, Chen Yuan said goodbye to Wang Ping and walked in the direction of his home alone, at this moment, the sky was completely dark, and if there was no bright moonlight, ordinary people would not be able to see the road ahead at all.

All the streets were silent, except for the occasional snort, and there were no pedestrians at all.

In this world where there is no entertainment, ordinary people either take an early break or are engaged in another kind of entertainment...

"Rustle..."

Chen Yuan's footsteps were on the ground, his eyes did not squint, and his body speed was very well-proportioned.

"Whew..."

"Whew..."

A cool breeze blows, and the leaves on the ground move with the wind.

Suddenly, an extreme killing machine came from the rear and unabashedly attacked.

Chen Yuan was startled in his heart, and his figure immediately leaned over at a strange angle, and then, a flash of sword light shone and slashed towards the incoming figure.

"Huh!"

"Tear up!"

The familiar voice came into Chen Yuan's ears, and he looked intently, and on the ground, there was actually a blood-red paper figure with a demonic smile painted on his face, which made people feel a little frightened from the bottom of his heart.

His heart shook, and a layer of goosebumps rose on Chen Yuan's body.

Paper Man!

It's the presence under the pool of blood!

With a flicker of his gaze, Chen Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked up behind him, where at some point, a figure appeared, dressed in a dark red robe.

With a messy long hair, he could see some dry folds on his face, and his body was emaciated, but his eyes were extremely attentive, standing on a wall and staring at Chen Yuan,

There was a smell of blood all over his body, no different from the smell of the blood pool.

"Who are the seniors?"

Although Chen Yuan was already sure that the guy in front of him was the guy at the bottom of the blood pool that Zhang Xuan said, he still didn't dare to show it on the surface.

"Why, you really can't guess who I am?"

A hoarse, dry voice came from the thin man's body.

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"The seniors laughed, Chen and the seniors had no reason, how could they guess the identity of the seniors?" Chen Yuan looked at the man and quietly revealed the shadow on his left arm.

Right now, maybe the only thing that can save him is this bloody knife!

The master of this blood pool can let several powerhouses of the Condensation Gang realm protect his Fa, and he can let the people who are the rudder of the Wusheng Sect collect blood for him to heal his wounds, and he is definitely extremely strong in terms of strength and status.

Not what he can compare to now.

Don't say it's him, even if it's the county lieutenant Li Mingqi.

Now that Zhang Xuan has left Ping'an County, Chen Yuan can only rely on himself.

This evil bloody knife to be exact!

The dry man looked at Chen Yuan coldly, not sad or happy:

"Chen Ping'an was killed by you, right?"

"Chen Ping'an... Who is it? ”

Chen Yuan smiled.

"He is a disciple I value very much, and it was of great use to keep him, but you killed him, what do you say?" The thin man said.

Chen Yuan didn't answer, his eyes flickering.

The thin man continued:

"In addition, you have also taken the things I left on the altar, shouldn't these accounts also be settled?"

"What do you want to count?"

Since the guy in front of him has made things clear, continuing to pretend not to know is insulting his IQ, so Chen Yuan's attitude changed quickly.

The thin man stepped out and slowly fell to the ground:

"The Huang family was destroyed, Zhao Shuping was arrested, my Holy Sect has no eyeliner in Ping'an County, you have a good talent, the envoy intends to accept you as an apprentice, and install a person of his own in Ping'an County, what do you think?"

"With the teachings of this envoy, within three years, you will have the opportunity to step into the realm of condensation, coupled with the operation of my holy sect, it is not impossible to become the lieutenant of a county."

Chen Yuan showed a harmless smile:

"Actually, Chen has been yearning for the Holy Sect for a long time, and if he can join, it will be a blessing."

"Very well, you are a person who understands the times, as long as you tell the envoy how to control the evil blade, the envoy can now take you as an apprentice."

A strange smile tugged at the corner of the thin man's mouth.

"It turns out that the purpose is here..."Chen Yuan said secretly in his heart.

"Is this what the seniors are talking about?"

Chen Yuan raised his left arm, revealing the shadow that resembled a tattoo.

A hot look flashed in the thin man's eyes, and he nodded:

"Yes, that's it."

"Don't hide it from my predecessors, this thing is actually not controlled by Chen, and I don't know why it is silent in my body." Chen Yuan hurriedly said.

"Huh? Are you still afraid that I will harm you? The thin man's tone was a little displeased.

"Of course not, it's just that Chen really doesn't know how to control it, if the seniors have a way, please help me expel it from my body, to be honest, I have been in fear today."

At the right time, Chen Yuan's face flashed with fear.

But the thin man sneered:

"Do you think the envoy will believe it?"

"Chen Mou never deceives people in his life..."Chen Yuan said very seriously.

His name is Chen Yuan, but not Chen.

Chen is talking nonsense, what does it have to do with him Chen Yuan?

After staring at Chen Yuan for a few breaths, the thin man slowly stepped forward and said:

"Stick your left arm out."

"Okay..."Chen Yuan nodded.

When the thin man approached the range of three zhang, Chen Yuan's heart moved, his qi and blood surged, and the next moment, a black light shone on his wrist, and it shot out towards the thin man in an instant.

The thin man seemed to have been prepared, and at the moment when the Blood Demon Knife flickered, a blood-red paper figure fell off his body and rushed towards the Blood Demon Knife, while he himself moved under his feet and avoided it sideways.

"Huh!"

The bloody knife erupted, and the blood-red paper figure was directly shattered, lying quietly on the ground.

And when Chen Yuan was releasing the bloody knife, he immediately reached out and held the handle of the knife, and with a single step, the golden paint around his body condensed on his skin, and suddenly slashed out towards the front.

"Bang!"

The thin man raised his arm, a touch of blood-colored qi condensed in his palm, and he struck at Chen Yuan, letting out a muffled snort.

Chen Yuan, who had expected it, instantly spilled a bag of lime powder,

"Whew!"

A dark arrow shot at the thin man's neck at great speed.

"Ding..."

That poisoned arrow was bounced off alive!

"It's kind of interesting."

The thin man laughed hoarsely, and a palm burst out, and a touch of blood-colored anger suddenly arrived in front of Chen Yuan, and he only had time to draw his knife to block.

With a 'bang', Chen Yuan fell heavily to the ground, and then quickly jumped up from the ground, and glanced at his chest quietly, where a sharp pain came out.

If it weren't for King Kong's glass body fully open, just that blow, Chen Yuan would have been seriously injured.

Chen Yuan's face was gloomy, one blow, just one blow, he was defeated, all the means were used during the period, but he couldn't hurt the thin man in front of him in the slightest!

Repelling Chen Yuan, the thin man did not move, as if waiting for something.

The bloody knife that had been urged by Chen Yuan before, after solving the paper man, lost its target, turned into a black streamer, and drilled back into Chen Yuan's left arm.

Then, the Blood Demon Knife, which had not devoured the essence blood, began to devour the blood of Chen Yuan's body.

Chen Yuan could feel that the blood on his left arm seemed to have been partially drained by something in an instant...

The thin man watched this scene quietly, at the beginning, he was devoured by that thing, and he had to use a secret method to force it out of his body.

Before, he saw that Chen Yuan easily controlled this thing, and now he also wanted to see if he could avoid this catastrophe.

As for the fact that he had just dodged the attack of the evil creature, it was naturally because he had been prepared for it.

Learn about the properties of this thing.

If you miss, you will return to your body.

It is a double-edged sword, and if it is used well, it is a sneak attack weapon, and even the Gang Qi can penetrate it, and if it is not used well, it will end up as a dry corpse.

When the Blood Demon Knife crossed his left arm and was about to devour the other essence blood of the flesh, as if he had encountered some resistance, it instantly stopped, just like at the beginning, lying quietly on his left arm.

But Chen Yuan also felt a touch of resistance, and the emotion of not being satisfied came from within the bloody knife.

"It's the Altar of Luck!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered, the scope of this evil creature's movement was only limited to its left arm, and once it exceeded it, it would be imprisoned by the Qi Luck Altar, and it was the same last time.

After waiting for a while, when he saw that although Chen Yuan's face was a little pale, but there was no major problem, the thin man's eyes were full of surprise, he stared at Chen Yuan tightly, and threatened:

"Tell me how you control it, and you can live today."

"Otherwise... Even the gods can't save you, the envoy will extract your three souls and refine them into a paper man! ”

Chen Yuan looked at the thin man and thought about a way out, but he didn't wait for him to reply.

In the dark night sky, a petal emitting a faint light fell in front of him, Chen Yuan and the thin man were startled, and immediately raised their heads, their eyes full of horror.

In the void, flower petals fell from the sky, as if it were snowing.

A cold and pleasant sound of the flute poured into my ears.

It seems to be coming from all directions.