She's a real daughter and she's telling people's fortunes again

During the two days when Chen Pingan was asleep.

All the forces in Jiangnan, large and small, are fearful and uneasy.

It was as if there was a sharp blade hanging brightly above their heads. They could see it when they looked up, but they couldn't take it away.

Especially the big forces in the Jiangnan Alliance, all of them know that the overall situation in Jiangnan cannot be reversed, and what awaits them is the suppression of the Hua Yingwu forces.

Moreover, in their hearts, the forces on the Huayingwu side will never give them any chance to breathe, and will definitely eradicate it.

Therefore, during this period, the leaders of the major forces in the Jiangnan Alliance began to secretly transfer their direct descendants.

The head of the family can be destroyed, but the bloodline cannot be cut off. This is the only thing they can do.

In this way, the whole Jiangnan spent two days in this uneasy and tense atmosphere.

It was not until the eve of the third day that more than a hundred forces in the entire Jiangnan, large and small sects and families, received an invitation letter.

The invitation letter was written by Hua Yingwu himself.

The content on the invitation letter is only a few words.

‘Hua Yingwu sincerely invites you to attend tomorrow’s Jiangnan Wu League leader handover meeting. Please come. ’

When receiving this invitation letter, those who had no grudges against Hua Yingwu's forces were naturally relaxed.

The sects and families that were vassals to the big forces in the Jiangnan Alliance were frightened, and the Tianjian Sect, Huode Sect, and several other major families that formed the Jiangnan Alliance were despairing.

It's because they know that after the Wu League leader handover meeting is over, it will be the day when Hua Yingwu settles their scores, and they have no choice.

Because no matter whether they go or not, Hua Yingwu will not let them go, and it is impossible for them to escape the control of these people.

Therefore, when they received this letter, these people were mentally prepared and set off overnight.

Also today, a big event happened in the hotel at the foot of Pingding Mountain.

Chen Pingan, who had been sleeping for two days, finally woke up.

In the silent suite.

A few coughs were particularly noticeable.

"you're awake?"

Song Chufeng, who had been staying here for the past two days with a sad face, came to Chen Pingan's side eagerly after hearing the cough.

"make you worry......"

Noticing Song Chufeng's red eyes and slightly haggard expression, Chen Pingan spoke with some difficulty.

"Idiot, just wake up."

Song Chufeng bit her lips and stubbornly held back her tears.

"Don't worry, I won't bear to die before marrying you..."

Seeing Song Chufeng's appearance, the corners of Chen Ping'an's mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared on his pale face.

"Then we can talk about it!"

"Before you marry me, you can't die no matter what!"

Song Chufeng leaned over and stared at Chen Pingan, and said solemnly.

"Okay, I promise you."

"Before I marry you, I will live even if I die."

When Chen Ping'an saw this, he said this nonsense.

"A word is settled!"

"If you dare to go back on your word, I will castrate you!"

Song Chufeng's eyes were firm and she said with great momentum.

"I'm already dead, what's the point of being castrated."

Chen Pingan swallowed with a dry mouth and smiled bitterly.

"Of course it makes sense. Even if you die, you won't be able to become a romantic ghost."

As Song Chufeng spoke, she stood up, picked up a glass of water, and carefully put it to Chen Pingan's mouth.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

As soon as he drank half of the water, Chen Pingan coughed violently, and a trace of scarlet oozed from the corner of his mouth.

"Are you OK?"

"You just promised me you wouldn't die!"

Song Chufeng was visibly panicked when she saw this.

"Don't worry, he won't die." At this moment, the young monk walked in unhurriedly, "Master said that as long as Master Chen can wake up, with the internal power that Master conveys into Chen Shi's body, he wants to I can’t even die.”

"Stinky boy."

Chen Pingan laughed and cursed when he heard this.

"Donor Chen, congratulations, you have become a famous person now."

Hearing Chen Pingan's scolding, the young monk chuckled.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Pingan asked curiously.

"One supreme leader, one hero, two Zen temples, three sects, and seven great families."

"Now you are already in front of the two Zen temples."

The young monk clasped his fingers and knew all the rumors that had been widely circulated recently.

"Am I that hero?"

Chen Ping'an asked quite unexpectedly.

"Yes, you are the hero."

Song Chufeng looked at Chen Ping'an with indescribable pride on her face.

"After all, the title of hero is a bit premature."

Chen Ping'an was not complacent about this title. Instead, he thought it was somewhat unworthy of the title. After all, he was only at the Grandmaster level now.

"Okay, Donor Chen, don't take advantage of me and be good. You haven't seen how wonderful the expression on Jiang Mia's face was when he heard this sentence."

The young monk couldn't help but recall the unwillingness on Jiang Miao's face when he heard this sentence, and couldn't help but start teasing him.