It's time to come after all.

However, Chen An didn't expect to come so early.

Now it has only been two days since Deacon Tang died, and the law enforcement hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang has come to investigate, which can be described as fast.

"Whew~"

Chen An took a deep breath and got up and came out of the alchemy room.

At this time, the wives and concubines were already waiting in the hall.

There was a worry on everyone's face.

After all, Deacon Tang died at the hands of their husband, and his bones are still buried in the backyard.

Now that I saw that the people from the Bamboo Leaf Gang Law Enforcement Hall came to investigate, they said that they were not worried about it.

The wives and concubines were worried, and Chen An was even more worried.

But as the head of the family, he can't show it at this time.

just told his wife and concubine a few words, and then took them out of the alley outside the house.

At this moment, the residents of every household in the alley have come out.

But unlike in the past, the people who came out did not fill the sides of the alley.

This is because many male cultivators in the alley were forced to become mercenaries, and many of them died on the battlefield, and few of them came back alive.

It only decreased, but did not increase, and over time, there were fewer residents in the alleys.

You must know that in the past, the ratio of men and women was about the same in the entire Green Willow Lane.

And now, at a glance, there are nearly twice as many women as men.

In many households, there is only one man in the whole family, and the rest are all wives and concubines.

Few of these wives and concubines were originally married, and many of them were widows taken in from the homes of dead neighbors, and they all looked good.

Those with poor posture and high cultivation were forced to go to the battlefield, and those with low cultivation were arranged to work day and night in the logistics department.

"Stand up for me, don't walk around!"

A fierce-looking law enforcement hall monk shouted loudly.

There is an elder, a hall master, and three deacons in the law enforcement hall of the Bamboo Leaf Gang.

And he is the hall master.

Seeing that the residents were all settled, the hall master surnamed Huang said respectfully to Elder Zhao beside him, "Elder Zhao, all the residents have come out, do you have any arrangements for the next step?"

Elder Zhao said lightly, "Take two people as a group, divide into ten groups, go door to door and search the house, search for Deacon Tang's belongings in the house, and ask the owner of the house if he knows anything, to see if he can find any clues."

When the Huang Hall Master heard this, he immediately arranged for his subordinates to be divided into groups in pairs and searched from house to house.

As for himself, he waited for Elder Zhao to give the next instructions.

After listening to Elder Zhao's words, Chen An couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

He also thought that Elder Zhao, who was a powerful foundation-building powerhouse, would have some means to search for souls and interrogate, and he was worried that he would be exposed.

As a result, this Elder Zhao's methods looked no different from the visits and investigations in his previous life.

At most, the attitude will be tougher.

And this kind of investigation method can't find out that Deacon Tang has appeared in Chen An's house at all.

Because when Chen An disposed of the corpse afterwards, he used a special fire to burn the corpse and the corpse's belongings, eliminating the aura on it.

Not to mention people, even if the greyhounds come, they will definitely not find anything.

Chen An thought so, with a calm face.

However, in the next second, this calmness was gone.

Because Elder Zhao of the Law Enforcement Hall was walking towards him with that Yellow Hall Master at this moment.

"Husband......

Song Huaying was very worried when she saw this, and couldn't help but reach out and grab the hem of Chen An's clothes, so nervous that her palms were slightly sweaty.

She was a mortal, and instinctively nervous when faced with strange monks.

Chen An was afraid that she would reveal her stuffing, so he gave her a sleep aid as soon as he thought about it.

Song Huaying fell asleep in an instant, and was supported by Gu Xinyue on the side.

Chen Yuejian, who was originally in her arms, was also hugged by Wen Zhiyun.

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Elder Zhao."

"Hall Master Huang."

Seeing that Elder Zhao and Hall Master Huang had already walked in front of him, Chen An said respectfully.

Hall Master Huang let out an indifferent "um".

Elder Zhao didn't respond, his gaze fell on Wen Zhiyun's stomach, and his brows furrowed slightly.

He is a foundation building monk, and his divine sense is powerful, even if Wen Zhiyun has not yet moved, he can sense the life in Wen Zhiyun's belly.

"Wen Daoyou, are you pregnant?"

"Hmm."

Wen Zhiyun said in a cold voice.

When Elder Zhao heard this, a wave of anger suddenly arose in his heart.

In the past, he pursued Wen Zhiyun as a foundation builder, but Wen Zhiyun ignored it, saying that he wanted to abstain from sex and concentrate on cultivation, and he could not have the love of men and women.

As a result, now, Wen Zhiyun is married to a low-level alchemist like Chen An, and she is also pregnant with Chen An's species.

This made him feel particularly annoyed.

Oh, what do you say about abstinence and practice, now it seems that it is nothing more than a *** who looks at his face.

As soon as he saw the handsome male cultivator, he immediately married him upside down, and in less than a year, he was made out of a bad seed.

What a damn one!

The more Elder Zhao thought about it, the more angry he became, and the more angry he became, he couldn't help but say to the Huang Hall Master on the side with a cold face, "I suspect that Deacon Tang's disappearance is related to this family, follow me in to search!"

said that it was a search, but in fact, I wanted to go in to see what kind of husband Wen Zhiyun had married.

What the hell does he want to see where he lost!

Is it really just about appearance?

Accompanied by Chen An's family, Elder Zhao and Hall Master Huang entered the house.

Hall Master Huang is really searching.

And Elder Zhao, who proposed to come in to search, was the first to come to Wen Zhiyun's room with his sensitivity to the breath of different people.

In the name of searching, he greedily looked at his goddess's boudoir like a licking dog, sucking the scent inside, and feeling great satisfaction in his heart.

However, when he smelled the fragrance of a large number of heather flowers in the air, he was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, and he clenched his fist in anger, wanting to smash Chen An, who was holding Wen Zhiyunyu's hand on the side.

He could imagine how many tragic battles had taken place in this small boudoir, and how many billions of living beings had been annihilated, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt a cerebral hemorrhage.

This place was full of shame for him, and he couldn't stay for a moment.

He waved his sleeves suddenly, turned around and walked out of the room, and said in a violent voice, "Hall Master Huang, let's go!"

The master of the Yellow Hall replied and quickly followed away.

"Husband, I feel that Elder Zhao's eyes just now seemed to be full of murderous intent......

Gu Xinyue said with some concern.

Chen An also felt it, and knew what the reason was.

Because he had heard it from Wen Zhiyun, this Elder Zhao was Wen Zhiyun's suitor before.

Moreover, it can also be called a fanatical suitor of dog licking.

"You don't have to worry about this, just disperse if you don't have anything to do, and go what you need to do."

Chen An said to the wives and concubines beside him.

The wives and concubines were very obedient, Gu Xinyue sent the sleeping Song Huaying back to the room, and Wen Zhiyun sent Chen Yuejian in her arms over.

Looking at their departing backs, Chen An stayed in Wen Zhiyun's room and sat down, and began to think about whether he could defeat Elder Zhao in advance.

Poison?

Sneak attack?

Pitfall?

Or...... Dust bombs?

After thinking about it, Chen An only had these yin damage tricks in his mind, but they all felt unreliable.

He thought about it again, and felt that it was better to become a second-order alchemist as soon as possible, and then join the Treasure Shop to obtain shelter.

Next, it is to train her daughter to grow up, let her learn to induce qi into the body as soon as possible, and embark on the path of immortals, so as to obtain system rewards

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"Husband, I'm a little worried that the one surnamed Zhao will be bad for you."

Wen Zhiyun came back from Song Huaying's room, walked to Chen An's side and sat down, with a worried face.

Chen An picked up one of her jade hands and played with it, kneading and kneading it, "Don't worry, my husband will become a second-order alchemist in a few days, and as long as we can successfully join the Treasure Pavilion at that time, even if the Bamboo Leaf Gang leader comes, we won't be able to help us."

"Hmm."

Wen Zhiyun leaned on Chen An's shoulder, looking relieved on her face.

She recalled her previous life alone, having to do everything by herself, and she didn't know who to turn to to when she had troubles.

And now, I just need to serve my husband as much as possible in bed, and I don't have to worry about anything else, and my life is much more nourishing than before.

It's nice to be a little woman.

Thinking about it, Wen Zhiyun wanted to be coquettish for some reason, and said with a hint of affection in her eyes:

"Husband, I'm hungry."

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you."

"I want to eat fritters and drink soy milk."

"It's okay if you let the husband do it, the fritters and soy milk are not easy to make, and it takes a lot of time."

"But I just want to eat fritters and drink soy milk."

Wen Zhiyun got up and sat on Chen An's body, stretched out her slender jade arm to wrap her arms around his neck, and the arrogant face in the past became extraordinarily tender at this moment.

Chen An couldn't resist her attack, but he didn't want to get used to her too much, so he said, "You can make fried dough sticks for you to eat, and soy milk can be made for you to drink, but you have to pay your husband a little reward."

"That...... What do you want?"

"I want to hear from you, how Elder Zhao of the Bamboo Leaf Gang pursued you before."

"It's okay to say yes, but my husband has to get fried dough sticks for me to eat first, grind soy milk for me to drink, and I'll tell you to my husband while eating and drinking then."

Wen Zhiyun's face returned to a trace of arrogance on her usual face, and she bargained with Chen An skillfully.

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