In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

After leaving Baihutang, Chen Heng took a carriage and rushed home.

Chen Heng and Qi Longhu just discussed how to deal with the revenge of Zhuque Hall.

What good ideas can two muscular men come up with?

In one sentence, if you don't accept life and death, just do it.

If you dare to come to me for trouble, I will fuck you until you dare not come for trouble.

"Brother, my brothers and I will go back to the hall first. If you need anything, please send someone to call us directly."

In Chen Heng's small courtyard, Liu Shenghan saluted Chen Heng with clasped fists.

He can now be said to be completely convinced by Chen Heng.

What's wrong with a big brother who can stand up to his boss for his own little brother?

What's more, this big brother's combat prowess is off the charts, and Huajin Wufu can't even make three moves under his hands.

"Go back and recover well." Chen Heng patted Liu Shenghan's shoulder and comforted him.

After all the thirty or so strong men left, Chen Fugui sneaked into the yard.

"Son, daddy wants to discuss something with you."

Chen Fugui waved to Chen Heng, and the father and son walked into Chen Heng's room together.

"Dad, don't go to the shop yet. Wait until I finish all the matters at Suzaku Hall."

After sitting down, Chen Heng said.

"Business matters are easy to discuss. Your father has something very important to tell you."

Chen Fugui sat upright in a serious manner, with an extremely serious expression on his face.

This was the first time in his memory that Chen Heng saw his father so serious, and he couldn't help but sit up straight.

"That's what I thought. You'll be seventeen in three months."

Chen Heng nodded and listened carefully.

"When your father and I were your age, you were already rolling in your mother's belly."

"That's what dad thinks. I understand that you want to have your own career."

"I can understand if you want to pursue martial arts."

"But there are many dangers along the way to martial arts, and you will lose your life if you are not careful."

"Are you going to leave a queen for our old Chen family first?"

"I see that girl Xiao He has grown too. If you don't want to get married, please take Xiao He into your room first."

"First, let me get a grandson or granddaughter for your father."

"...?" Chen Heng was stunned.

Seeing his father being so serious just now, he thought it was something big.

Just this for half a day?

It made him become nervous too.

"How about it, if you're sorry for your father, I'll tell Xiao He for you."

Chen Fugui volunteered to get up and go find Xiao He.

"Don't! Don't bother yourself." Chen Heng could probably guess why Chen Fugui told him such a thing today.

I was probably shocked by what happened today.

"What a hassle!" Chen Fugui spoke so loudly to Chen Heng for the first time.

"There are three kinds of unfilial piety, the worst is not having an heir!"

"Stop, stop, stop!" Chen Heng stopped quickly. If he didn't interrupt Chen Fugui, he could probably talk for an hour.

"Don't talk about this now. Your son is fine with me."

"You don't have to worry about your son being in danger of dying suddenly at any time."

"Let's do this, three years, you give me three years."

Chen Heng stretched out three fingers.

"Your son, I don't want to get married and have children so early. The pressure is too much. Can it be done after three more years of playing?"

"Then let's make an agreement. If your martial arts doesn't go well in three years, you have to get married!"

Chen Fugui also knew that his son had a donkey temper, the kind that would push him backwards if pushed.

He will no longer be forced to do so.

Putting this matter aside, the father and son began to discuss business matters.

"Dad also knows that you need medicinal materials for martial arts training, but now your father and I really need to use the money in our hands for business."

Chen Fugui sighed and said helplessly.

"So you can't take it as hard as you did in Fulai County. Your father and I can give you up to three sets of medicine every day."

"I bought this from Old Man Mu's friend."

"I guess it will last you more than a month."

Chen Heng nodded, just eat what you can.

Moreover, his blood refining powder can directly increase his skill and energy.

According to the dosage of three medicines a day, it is equivalent to gaining three years of skill and 240 points of qi and blood in one day.

Although I don’t know how much Qi and blood other Huajin warriors have, it’s definitely not as much as him.

"Also, if we can do things in the shop, we can figure it out slowly."

"Don't risk your life."

Chen Fugui patted Chen Heng on the shoulder, turned and left the room.

"Forget it, why are you thinking so much?" Chen Heng shook his head and threw his worries behind him.

"There is only one reason why a person has troubles."

"That's because the strength is not strong enough. Once you are invincible, you won't have any worries."

"Maybe..."

For a whole afternoon, Chen Heng was immersed in the Baihu Geng Golden Sword and Bajiquan.

After dinner, Chen Heng sat cross-legged on the bed and began to perform the Nine-turn Longevity Kung Fu.

Today he did not turn into black zombie and absorb the moonlight.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and even the shadow of the moon could not be found, let alone the moonlight.

Late at night, Chen Heng opened his eyes.

"Go to Goulan Street and have a look."

No matter what, it is your own territory, and you must take responsibility.

If he gets rid of that weird thing, he will have enough money to buy medicine without waiting for Chen Fugui's business to start.

Chen Heng is not an indecisive person, he just does what he wants to do.

Standing up and picking up the Heisha Dao, Chen Heng walked towards Goulan Street in the west of the city.

The original Goulan Street was the most popular place in Qiyang City at night.

But since something weird happened, except for those kiln ladies, there was basically no one around.

But there is one thing to be thankful for. The weird thing only operates in Goulan Street and has never left Goulan Street.

Otherwise, the entire Qiyang City will suffer.

At night, the entire Qiyang City was surprisingly quiet.

There was no sound except the watchman in the street.

In front of Goulan Street, Chen Heng stopped.

As soon as he entered Goulan Street, Chen Heng felt a depressing and disturbing atmosphere.

Walking along the street, the only sounds that reached my ears were the sound of wind and Chen Heng's footsteps.

The entire Goulan Street was deathly silent.

There also seemed to be something wrong with the small buildings on both sides of the street.

Dim light shines from behind the window, and sometimes vague shadows can be seen shaking.

"Why does it feel scarier than an evil ghost?"

Chen Heng touched his cold neck.

No, it feels wrong!

A tuft of curly hair sprouted from his neck.

"I'm hit!"

Chen Heng, who felt bad, immediately ran outside Goulan Street.

But Chen Heng ran for almost five minutes but still didn't reach the exit.

Under normal circumstances, such a small distance would only take a few seconds.

But now, five minutes have passed, and Chen Heng seems to be still spinning in circles.

"Trouble..."

Cold sweat broke out on Chen Heng's forehead.

If they were monsters or ghosts, Chen Heng really wasn't afraid of them.

The worst he can do is just chop him to death.

But this weirdness made Chen Heng feel a mountain of pressure for the first time.

Let alone being hacked to death, he can't even find the enemy now!