In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Chen Heng was not polite at all and took it over without waiting for Xu Lieying to brag about his ancestral marksmanship.

After flipping through it twice, Chen Heng nodded with satisfaction.

"I will send my special Qi and blood decoction to your door tomorrow."

"Just think that I have made a little contribution to everyone."

"After all, the stronger you two become, the safer Qiyang City will be."

"At least I won't be pushed to the ground and rubbed by a cult member."

The old faces of Xu Lieying and Wu Tianba became darker and darker as they listened. Why did this kid pick on other people's sore spots and poke them?

Yes, they are a piece of cake.

He was beaten by the elder of the Wutong Divine Sect and was unable to fight back.

Isn't that also because of the suppression of the Land God of the Ford Orthodox Church? Otherwise, how could they not be defeated?

I should be able to beat it...

Although the two of them are not sure whether they can beat them with their current strength, they will definitely be able to beat them the day after tomorrow.

The acquired realm is a huge watershed.

Eighty percent of Tongxuanwufu will fall before the Houtian realm.

And more people fell to a higher level.

Once a martial artist breaks through the acquired realm, he has some qualifications to compete with those monks.

However, it is limited to arm wrestling. If you want to kill monks or family members, you still need to reach the innate realm.

"Then there's Deputy Gang Leader Lao Chen."

Xu Lieying and Wu Tianba stood up and thanked them.

Although a layer of flesh was shaved off by this kid, it was worth it to be able to break through to the acquired realm.

If nothing else, at least he could give that old man Qi Longhu a beating to vent his anger.

That Lao Deng is really annoying.

"I won't bother you two more. I have to go back and make the soup needed for tomorrow."

Chen Heng also stood up and was polite, and left happily.

"..."

The two of them waited for Chen Heng to walk out of the hall and get on the carriage, and then they sighed in unison.

"Old Xu, why do I feel like I've been cheated?"

Wu Tianba turned his head and looked at Xu Lieying, who was twitching in pain.

"Don't feel it, you must have been cheated."

"You can see that boy was jumping up and down when he left."

"Ugh..."

"But there's nothing we can do about it. Who can ask us to ask for help?"

Although Xu Lieying felt distressed, he did not feel depressed.

"If we had caught up with that old man Longhu earlier and discovered Chen Heng, maybe he would be the one in pain here today!"

"No, I will definitely have a good 'discussion' with that boy Chen Heng the day after tomorrow when I break through."

Xu Lieying drank all the tea in the cup and banged it on the table.

"I won't feel happy if I don't beat that kid!"

"Are you sure you can beat him?" Wu Tianba said quietly.

"Have you forgotten how the elder who beat our three brothers down that night died?"

"..." Xu Lieying fell silent again, opening his mouth and unable to speak.

This old bastard... seems to have some truth in what he said.

Even if he breaks through, he probably won't be a match the day after tomorrow.

"Huh, he's still young, so I'll let him do it just once."

Xu Lieying, whose face was a little red, continued to speak harshly.

It's impossible to admit defeat, you can only get by by talking the hard way.

"Yes, he has already mastered the mysticism at the age of sixteen."

"Old Xu, think about what you were doing when you were sixteen?"

The old boy Wu Tianba is not as honest and honest as he appears on the surface.

Every word that came out of his mouth stuck in Xu Lieying's heart.

"I'm sixteen years old..."

Xu Lieying stopped talking.

When he was sixteen years old, he was hung up and beaten by his master every day.

It seems that he is not even a powerful martial artist.

"Forget it, just focus on breaking through the day after tomorrow."

Xu Lieying was completely autistic.

I can't beat him, and I still have to ask for help. What else can I do?

Hold on!

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On the way home, Chen Heng stopped at the pharmacy and bought medicinal materials for one hundred people.

Now that he is rich, he doesn't have to dig around to eat the blood refining powder.

The portions for one hundred people will be cooked directly by Xiao He when he returns home, and then he will optimize them himself.

Looking at the quality of this medicinal material, after optimization, can there be only 40 copies left?

"By the way, the Wutong Divine Sect's warehouse must have excellent quality medicinal materials."

"No, I still have to go there."

Chen Heng felt a little itchy in his heart, always thinking about the good things from the Wutong Divine Sect's chief helm.

"There is also the gang leader's treasure house. Let's go there when we have time."

The key to the treasure house has been given to him, so why doesn't he move out happily?

"Go to the Wutong Divine Sect to hunt for treasure tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow go to the treasure house to get something useful."

"I will take on a few weird missions when I have time, but the number of optimizations is not enough."

Chen Heng has carefully arranged his affairs for the next few days, and all he needs to do is execute them.

The only thing that might go wrong is the Wutong Divine Sect. You just need to pay a little more attention.

Soon, the carriage stopped steadily at the door of the Chen family compound.

When he got off the carriage, Chen Heng saw a fat man standing at the door of his house.

Inspector Zou was smiling and talking to Chen Fugui.

The two of them walked towards the main hall while talking.

Chen Heng walked into the house, and Inspector Zou also looked up and saw Chen Heng.

"Yeah, Deputy Gang Leader Chen is back."

He immediately put down Chen Fugui beside him and walked quickly towards Chen Heng.

Chen Fugui kept winking at Chen Heng, asking him to receive Inspector Zou well.

"I wonder what the purpose of Zou's inspection is?"

Chen Heng couldn't refute his face, so he had no choice but to walk over.

"Hey, isn't it because Deputy Gang Leader Chen is so young that he came here to get acquainted with him?"

Inspector Zou smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes, and a chrysanthemum was squeezed out of his face.

"Inspector Zou will speak frankly. I don't like to play riddles."

Chen Heng didn't like this guy very much, so he asked directly.

Inspector Zou is here to find the murderer of the Sixteenth Prince, so Chen Heng naturally doesn't like him much.

After all, he is the murderer.

If it weren't for the trouble of killing him, Chen Heng would have turned him into ashes.

"Deputy Gang Leader Chen speaks quickly, he is indeed a hero!"

Inspector Zou was not annoyed at all and was still talking happily to Chen Heng.

"Inspector Zou, it's better not to stand at the entrance of the hospital and say it. It's unbecoming."

Chen Fugui stepped forward and brought Chen Heng and Inspector Zou into the main hall.

"Inspector Zou, please have tea." Chen Fugui pushed a cup of top-grade fragrant tea in front of Inspector Zou and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Mr. Chen."

Inspector Zou returned the gift very politely and took a sip of tea.

He and Chen Fugui are about the same age. If it weren't for Chen Heng, how could he be so polite.

“Good tea!”

Inspector Zou's eyes lit up and he praised.

"Okay, if you have anything to say, tell me quickly. I have a lot to do."

Chen Heng frowned and looked at the two people who were being polite.

He couldn't understand why his father was chatting so happily with this fat man who looked disgusting.

"I have something to ask Deputy Gang Leader Chen."

The two stopped talking politely, and Inspector Zou looked at Chen Heng seriously.