d only stomp her feet angrily in place.Soon, Mother Wu brought Chen Ping'an to a simple and spacious study. Mu Jiannan, with a grim face, stood by the window, facing away from the door.As soon as Chen..."So he was the King of the Southwest all along."

Ho Tung suddenly realized, nodding repeatedly and saying, "I didn't expect that this Southwest King not only possesses powerful martial arts but also excels in divination. I truly wonder how he cultivated such skills."

Lu Laoer found that He Dong had no problem, so he encouraged He Dong a few words and then dismissed him.

As soon as Ho Tung left, Lu Lao Er's face turned completely sullen.

"Offer a high price to make the Black Market's number one assassin, Zhan Wang, take action and be sure to kill Chen Ping."

Lu Laoer seemed to be talking to himself, addressing the air.

But the next second, a black shadow suddenly flashed. He was dressed in a black robe with a wide hooded cloak, his head slightly lowered, concealing his features from view.

A hoarse voice suddenly echoed.

"A little southwestern king, using a high price to get the War King to take action, isn't that making a mountain out of a molehill"

Lu Lao Er shook his head and said, "The situation is not optimistic now. My elder sister's side is the same. The most urgent thing is to maintain stability. We must absolutely not let this one rotten apple spoil the whole bunch."

"Spend some money, just spend it, as long as it's stable."

"I'm rather interested in this little one," the shadowy figure chuckled, speaking up. "Perhaps I should take a trip there"

"No!" Before the shadow could finish speaking, Lao Er directly rejected him, saying, "It's not your time to be exposed yet. You better keep a low profile."

"Alright, then I'll do as you say." The shadow seemed to find it all rather dull. Its form flickered and vanished in an instant, moving so quickly it was like teleportation.

Gazing in the direction where the shadow disappeared, Lu Lao'er narrowed his eyes. After a moment of contemplation on the spot, he took steps toward his room.

Good morning.

Chen Pingan awoke from his cultivation. After these few days of familiarity and training, the fourth level of Yu Feng Jue was becoming increasingly familiar, gradually approaching the peak of the fourth level. At this rate, it wouldn't be long before he should reach the peak of the fourth level of Yu Feng Jue.

According to the master, after the fourth layer of the Feng Jue, every advancement is like a watershed. To enter the next level, one must reach a certain opportunity.

As for what this opportunity was, Chen Ping'an also asked, but his master didn't say. Instead, his eyes became a little strange, and he simply told him to figure it out himself.

Just as I was thinking this, the phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Chen Ping'an took out his phone and glanced, it was Liu Ruoyun's number. So soon, had she prepared everything

He pressed the answer button.

"Hello, is this Mr. Chen" On the phone, Liu Ruoyun's voice was pleasant but with a hint of weariness, apparently she hadn't slept well last night either.

"It's me. Have you got everything ready" Chen Pingan asked.

"Yes, Mr. Chen."

"Okay, give me your address. I'll grab some breakfast and come over."

"How dare I trouble Mr. Chen to come in person Miss Mei should not have time at the moment. Mr. Chen, please tell me your location, and I will immediately have my assistant pick you up." Liu Ruoyun said hurriedly.

Chen Ping'an didn't beat around the bush; he directly told Liu Ruoyun his location.

"Okay, please wait a moment, Mr. Chen, I'll have my assistant go over there right away."

The phone call ended, Chen Ping'an got up, freshened up, and went downstairs to buy a plate of xiaolongbao. He also grabbed a cup of soy milk and ate it.

This time of day was rush hour, with many pedestrians and vehicles crowding the streets. Everyone seemed to be in a hurry, as if they were afraid of being late for work and having their pay docked.

Chen Ping'an was dressed in the attire of a street vendor, and he looked just like an office worker. The owner of the breakfast shop couldn't help but say to him: "Young man, I see that everyone else is rushing to work, but you don't seem to be in a hurry at all. Are you off today"

Chen Ping'an, hearing this, smiled and said, "That's right, today is a holiday."

He naturally also had work, but he was the security manager at Gao Weiwei's company. Moreover, that was in Longcheng, not Jiangzhou. Currently, it's definitely a state of vacation.g'an's laughter and glared at him, questioning him."I laugh at you two, mother and daughter, for being crazy. Do you want me to call an ambulance from Qingshan Mental Hospital"Chen Ping'an didn't even...