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Chapter 50 Events (4) Ask for an

"However, there is still a small competition within the gang these two days. Maybe my father will come to the scene as a referee to supervise the candidates. I hope Brother Chu can also participate in it.

Actually...this is all about my father's meaning, I just want to see your skills, Brother Chu, and there is no other meaning.

And the first place can also be qualified to refer to the martial arts secrets of martial arts in the martial arts hall, which is something that even my father is interested in."

Huang Qianqian looked timid and whispered the little secret her father told her.

In fact, this kind of small comparison usually only informs the core members of the gang, and then they will allocate the quota.

It happened that Huang Qianqian's father Huang Shi held four places in his hand, and several of them were given to his three confidants.

Another one was taken out and given to Chu Sheng, wanting to see how good his future son-in-law is.

Although Chu Sheng had exposed his natural divine power before, he rarely took action again except that, and basically relied on brute force to deal with those blind people.

He has not done anything in the true sense, and this makes others unable to see his depth.

"Then... I'll thank Sister Qianqian first."

Chu Sheng actually heard this news when he was walking in front of these young men, and he was also moved at that time.

The first thought in my mind at that time was to exchange money or points for it from others.

But this quota is hard to come by. No one is willing to change it out if anyone knows its preciousness. Even if the hope is slim, they still want to try it out again.

Now Chu Sheng has easily obtained this place, and it is not so real.

No one knows how powerful Chu Sheng is, nor does anyone know that he is a martial arts master who practices both inside and outside. His current strength is so strong that he can easily kill demons.

Not to mention the powerful martial arts masters at the level of the meditative mind. They probably will be destroyed in one move when they come.

Once the full force erupts, the body is terrifying like a ferocious beast.

Chu Sheng, who has been practicing the red practice technique, has his strength continues to grow as his internal energy grows.

Every time the Red Practice burst, the body would suffer varying degrees of damage, but the Huichun Practice improved Chu Sheng's physical fitness again on the basis of repairing these wounds.

There seems to be a balance between these two exercises.

But these Chu Sheng were unwilling to be easily revealed to others, because before he came, he knew that there was also the shadow of aristocratic families.

He needs a reasonable promotion channel and the opportunity to access other martial arts secrets, which is his capital to settle down in this world.

"Brother Chu, I heard that the day is the Qingyuan Festival in the city. At that time, there will be many miscellaneous arts programs and some delicious snacks to appear tomorrow night." Huang Qianqian happily suggested on the side. "Why... let's go shopping together tomorrow night?"

"Well... OK, anyway, I've been idle for the past two days, so why bother to travel with Qianqian's girl?"

Chu Sheng was talking about this, but he thought about how to make money.

Because of the squandering over the past six months, there is not much silver left, and even when purchasing those precious medicinal materials, you have to think about it.

Otherwise, if you lose money, your martial arts progress will be slowed down, because you could have been able to make up for it with precious medicinal materials, but now...

The two walked outside for a while, then turned back to their original path.

After returning, I found that everyone in the shed had almost finished drinking, so I said goodbye and went back to their respective houses.

After saying goodbye to everyone, Chu Sheng walked alone on the field path.

When passing by a piece of farmland, several farmers who were reclamating soil in the fields were chatting while climbing through the soil.

"The fruits near Liuyun Temple are almost ripe?"

"It's almost time. My family is ready to have a net bag. Just wait for the fruit to ripen and pick it well." A strong old farmer smiled with his front teeth.

"As long as you don't encounter windy days, there should be a lot of fruits to sell this year. After all, the weather this year is good, and even when it rains, it rarely has strong winds."

"It makes sense. I will borrow a few nets at that time and I will pay more to sell this year."

When Chu Sheng heard these when he was passing by, he smiled unconsciously.

"Compared with Aofeng Castle, Izumo Castle, is not only much more peaceful, but even the lives of the people here are like this..." He sighed from the bottom of his heart.

When he walked to the place where no one was around, Chu Sheng finally got up and moved quickly into the city.

Most of the time Chu Sheng now lives in a two-story house near the city wall.

There is a roast goose shop downstairs. The second floor is the property he bought when he came here. There is also a medicinal material shop next to it. Every time the medicinal materials are used up, you can go there to buy some of them back.

After returning to the room, I checked the medicine and silver notes, and after confirming that no one had moved, I took some silver and prepared to go downstairs to eat some meat.

After taking it, he went back to rest immediately. Maybe he would practice internal energy before, but now he took the ointment made of medicinal materials and immediately lay on the bed to rest.

The next day soon came.

According to the convention, Chu Sheng would run his internal force after getting up, then he called a carriage when he went out, and then went straight to Wangchun Street in the city.

Chu Sheng in the carriage still felt sleepy after closing his eyes.

This situation may also be due to insufficient energy. Thinking of this, I took out two black pills from the stall.

He threw it into his mouth and chewed it for a while, then reached out to touch the water bag around his waist.

"What?"

I didn't touch the water bag, but I found a small yellow-brown note, which seemed to be made of some animal's skin.

There are a few sentences written above, and the last signature is a woman he was familiar with before.

‘All the demons have been killed, and the subject has been severely damaged by the imperial masters. Now he has fled to the northern border. You will no longer be watched by him. – Signature: Yan.’

Chu Sheng rolled up the paper slip, put it on his waist, took the kettle from behind, and swallowed the medicine and water first.

"It turns out that the eyes of these people from aristocratic families have never left me..."

"The demon that was ambushed by the court before was the great enemy in Chu Sheng's heart. A few classes exceeded the demons, and even its clones had to be concentrated to deal with them. Unexpectedly, the body was severely damaged by the court and fled."

Chu Sheng felt that the water in this world became more and more unfathomable.

During the time he was thinking, the speed of the carriage finally slowed down and came to a small building next to Wangchun Street.

This building is called Wangchun Tower. It is nine floors high, like a pagoda, and it decreases upwards. The railings on each floor are filled with dense crowds of ordinary people.

The entrance downstairs was also filled with people entering and leaving.

Chu Sheng jumped out of the car, gave him a few taels, and then squeezed into the crowd to go upstairs.

After reaching the highest level, a servant came up to ask Chu Sheng for an invitation.

He also remembered that before Qianqian had separated, she gave a golden post, which was now in the clothes on his chest.

After he took out the invitation, he was greeted by the servant.

"Here, come here, we are here Brother Chu!"

A fat man in gorgeous clothes was waving his little hand and waved to Chu Sheng.

Chu Sheng walked aside, and after sitting down, he looked at Huang Qianqian by the table.

But it’s no longer the white pure dress that I was yesterday, but a pink close-fitting short skirt.

This outfit perfectly highlights the beautiful figure of the young girl.

Although all this looks so small and exquisite, it also has a different style.

"Brother Chu, hurry up and take your seat, the show will begin in a while."
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