Chapter 115: Weak Crown
Chapter 115: Weak Crown (Subscribe~)
As the weather gradually turned cooler, the people in Nanquan Lane gradually changed from wearing short-sleeved shirts to long-sleeved ones, and from wearing long-sleeved clothes alone to wearing an outer shirt.
The cooler weather had no effect on Chen Pingan at all.
Now his blood and energy were as vigorous as a dragon and a tiger. There was a constant flow of heat flowing out of his body, driving away the cold.
The Golden Bell Cover requires both internal and external training, which is quite difficult.
At this stage, Chen Pingan is still relatively unfamiliar with the technique, especially in terms of the movement of his aura. He can only practice the Golden Bell Cover three times a day.
But even so, after spending six or seven days, Chen Pingan successfully mastered the Golden Bell Cover.
After entering the Golden Bell Cover, Chen Pingan held his breath and concentrated, and a very weak airflow surged in his body. With the blessing of the airflow and the strengthening of his physique, his overall defense power increased by 30%.
It can be said that Chen Pingan is now an extremely strong existence among the sixth levels of Qi and Blood.
At the beginning, in Jiming Lane, the two fat and thin deacons followed the Wanmo Sect's chief deacon Wu Haihua to besiege Mu Wanjun. Now Chen Pingan is fighting one by one, and he is 30% sure that he can keep them.
What the panel gave him was not just a simple martial arts realm, but also a host of perfect practical experience and application of tactics and techniques.
After reaching the sixth level of Qi and Blood, Chen Pingan did not relax his martial arts training at all. Every night after work, he practiced hard, and even Shaoyao at home was impressed.
No wonder Mr. Chen is so young and holds such a high position. Who can see the hard work behind it?
With Peony at home, Chen Erya's life is much more fulfilling. She spends her days tending flowers, reading books, and chatting.
The days passed so well that Chen Erya felt like she was in a dream.
If it had happened a few months earlier, she would never have dared to imagine that she would live such a life.
All this was because of her brother.
A few days later, Chen Pingan also ushered in his twentieth birthday. He had reached the age of twenty!
On the birthday, Nanquan Lane's acting officer Tian Fuliang organized a ceremony to celebrate Chen Ping'an's birthday with the officers of the Zhenfu Division. In addition, all the well-known gangs in Nanquan Lane specially sent their high-ranking officials to come over. For example, the leaders of some gangs came in person to present Chen Pingan with generous gifts.
"Congratulations on Mr. Chen's birthday!"
"Mr. Chen is really young and promising. He is in a high position before he even reaches 20 years old. He is truly a role model for our generation and a role model for us to aspire to learn from!"
"Master Chen, please accept this small token of my appreciation.
"Lord Chen shoulders a heavy responsibility and is responsible for the people. His status is so noble. On his birthday, we should celebrate and congratulate him. It is only natural for us to send some greetings on behalf of the people."
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During the banquet, cups were clinked and flattering words were heard incessantly.
Looking at the smiling, flattering faces at the table, Chen Pingan somehow thought of Old Chen.
Old Chen was half lying on the bed, and at that time he was still in good spirits.
"What are you worried about, kid? I, Old Chen, have been through wind and rain, and passed through mountains of swords and seas of fire. What can a small injury like this do to you? Don't worry, no matter what happens, I will live to see you crowned! If things go well, I can even hold my first grandson in my arms! Hahahaha"
Old Chen’s voice, appearance and smile seemed to be right in front of me.
"You said you would wait until I get the crown and crown me personally. Old Chen, why are you leaving now?"
Chen Pingan drank a glass of wine silently.
He finished his drink, and someone beside him respectfully filled his glass with wine. Chen Pingan picked up his glass again and looked around. Everywhere he looked, he saw a bunch of flattering smiling faces.
These people were all prominent figures in Nanquan Lane. Now when they saw him, they only smiled and did not dare to frown at all, for fear that he would misunderstand them.
"What a pity, Old Chen, you didn't get to see my glorious side!"
After another glass of wine, Chen Pingan fell silent.
Old Chen had made a living in the outer city of Weishui County with his bare hands. His greatest dream in life was to become the head of the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division. Now, Chen Ping'an had already fulfilled his dream. The time passed slowly as the cups and glasses were mixed. When the banquet was over, Chen Ping'an said goodbye to Tian Fuliang and stood up to leave.
"Ping'an, don't stay any longer. Today is a rare day and we have other plans later." Tian Fuliang said with a smile.
"Master Tian, it's almost time for today. I should go back." Chen Pingan smiled back, "Master Tian, I am very grateful for your arrangement today. I will never forget it."
Hearing this, Tian Fuliang's smile became even brighter. He had done so much just for Chen Ping'an's words.
His position as a police officer has not yet been completely secured, and he needs Chen Ping'an's support and cooperation.
He didn't try to persuade her any more.
"Lord Chen drank a lot of wine tonight. Arrange someone to send Lord Chen off." Tian Fuliang said to his confidant behind him.
Chen Pingan did not refuse. He clasped his fists and bowed, then walked out.
Tian Fuliang had arranged a big banquet today. In order to celebrate his coming of age, there were quite a few tables. In addition to the chief officers, there were also many official officers and senior officers from the Zhenfu Division who participated in the banquet.
"Master Chen, walk slowly."
"Hello, Master Chen."
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At a banquet, the last person to arrive and the first person to leave both represent status. Chen Ping'an's early departure represents his power.
As Chen Ping'an walked out, the gang leaders and backbones stood up to see him off, with smiles on their faces.
Chen Pingan nodded slightly and smiled in return.
Some gang leaders were excited when they saw Chen Ping'an smiling back at them, and their smiles became even brighter.
After Chen Ping'an left, a gang member was puzzled by the leader's reaction and asked quietly.
"Boss, he's just a young man, you should just be respectful to him. There's no need to be so polite! Even if you have to be polite, you should be polite to Mr. Tian!"
The backbone of the gang had a simple idea. Lord Tian was the head of the Nanquanlixiang Pacification Office. Lord Chen was only the second in command at best, and was inferior to others. Why was the deputy gang leader so polite to him?
"Shh, keep your voice down! Are you trying to kill yourself?"
The gang leader glared at him fiercely.
"There are so many people listening, do you want to kill us?"
The backbone members nearby didn't understand, but seeing the gang leader's reaction was so big, they didn't dare to say much.
The gang leader looked around and found that everyone around him had a smile on their face, and their attention was focused on Lord Chen who was leaving. No one heard what they had just said, so he felt relieved.
Their gang is just a small gang, and cannot compare to the Feisha Gang and the Wild Wolf Gang.
Lord Chen from the Pacification Office may look young, but he is actually a ruthless character.
How did the Tiger Head Gang fall? Everyone knows it!
It was because someone in the gang offended Lord Chen, so Lord Chen got mad and wiped out the entire Tiger Head Gang.
Their gang is not even half as good as the Tiger Head Gang. How iron-willed must the leader be to dare to offend Lord Chen?
Just kidding, this is...
The gang leader made up his mind that after the banquet, he would let this gang backbone feel his care and let him have a deep understanding of Lord Chen of the Pacification Office.
Do not!
Not only that, but we also need to set up rules and teach our subordinates not to offend people who should not be offended.
Don’t end up like the Tiger Head Gang one day, where you are sitting at home and the people from the Pacification Office surround you.
(End of this chapter)