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"You're not an assassin?"
Chen Wenyuan said I believed you.
Who is such a good person to break into someone else’s house at night?
His mansion has many high-ranking guards, so ordinary thieves definitely can't get in. Only assassins with high martial arts skills can get in.
For example, those super masters in the martial arts world who have opened up the Ren and Du meridians and cultivated extraordinary skills.
Although he is a martial artist, he is no match for these old-timers.
"녤 Zun Zhen is not an assassin."
Chen Huaian looked at the confused face behind the curtain.
He now has no idea what he is.
If he was in the 녤 body, he could still accept it. After all, no matter how the three corpses merged into one, the 녤 body was the main one.
If he is a middle corpse, wouldn't he be one level lower than the 4th corpse? And he has to compete with the lower and upper corpses?
"You're really not an assassin?" Chen Wenyuan had already touched the sword hidden in the secret compartment beside the bed. The cold touch of the hilt made him feel relieved. "If you're not an assassin, leave now. Young Master will forgive you and pretend that you have never been here."
"Do you know Chen Huaian?" Chen Huaian stared at Chen Wenyuan with a calm tone.
"Chen Huaian?" Chen Wenyuan remained calm on the surface, but his heart was filled with turmoil.
Did this assassin know his former name?
But with the death of his master, he completely forgot that name.
Who is this person in front of me? !
Chen Wenyuan was already starting to panic. Could this man be his master's enemy?
He is the master's enemy, he can't win at all!
Chen Huaian was also very panicked. He was so panicked that he didn't know who he was!
He was afraid that his relationship with Li Qingran would suddenly vanish into thin air at some point!
The two of them remained silent, staring at each other through the curtain, and the atmosphere gradually became tense.
"I don't know Chen Huaian." Chen Wenyuan broke the silence and tried to keep his tone steady: "If you are here to look for Chen Huaian, then you may have come to the wrong place. There is no one named Chen Huaian here. If you are here, I, as the host, will definitely know."
Chen Huaian didn't say anything, but flicked his finger, and a stream of sword energy shot out from his fingertips, instantly extinguishing a candle in the distance.
The Chen Wenyuan in front of him was undoubtedly a mortal.
Since he is a mortal, then use a more brutal method and directly expose his identity as a monk to shock him and see how he will react.
However……
Chen Wenyuan's pupils shrank, and he slid down from the bed to his knees.
"Senior! Revenge is revenge, grievance is grievance. I am the master's apprentice. Those bad things that the master did have nothing to do with me!"
“It’s true that he is a flower thief, but he only did it with the permission of those women!
He is handsome, although he is not as good as me...
Anyway, if you want revenge, go find him. He and I are not on the same path. All my wives were married in a legitimate way!"
After saying that, Chen Wenyuan kowtowed three times to Chen Huaian.
The corners of Chen Huaian's mouth twitched slightly.
My goodness, this Chen Wenyuan actually learned all his martial arts from a flower thief?
How outrageous!
But when it comes to martial arts, his eyes roll.
"Your Excellency is your master's friend. Your master was not gifted and ultimately failed to become a cultivator. Your Excellency was luckier and was born with a good talent. You joined the sect in your early years and became a sword cultivator!"
Chen Wenyuan couldn't figure it out.
But Chen Wenyuan's master calculated clearly that the flower thief was already dead.
Coincidentally, it was on the dead woman's belly.
This flower-stealing thief cheated on countless people with his youth-preserving technique and martial arts, and was wanted by countless people.
He had been picking flowers all his life, and never imagined that flowers could be poisoned.
It was a worthy death.
Knowing this relationship in advance, Chen Huaian was more confident when making up a story.
"Before his death, your master wrote a letter asking me to take care of you." Chen Huaian pretended to be mysterious, speaking in a tone of a hermit: "I never thought that the first thing you did when you saw me was to expose your master's brother! It's a pity that your master accepted you as his evil disciple!"
Chen Wenyuan was dumbfounded when he heard this.
So this mysterious man is Master's friend? Or a monk?
That's embarrassing...
The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, didn’t it?
He believed Chen Huaian's words.
Although the master is a flower thief, he only steals the wives and concubines of corrupt officials.
In the martial arts world, his master has a very good reputation and many friends.
So it was not surprising that a friend of the master suddenly appeared.
Yes, if it was Master's enemy who had already killed him, why would he still be wasting time talking to him?
He felt a little guilty and embarrassed.
When facing his master's friends, he took the initiative to use his deceased master as a shield in order to save his own life.
“Senior, I’m also suffering.” Chen Wenyuan knew that the opportunity to cultivate immortality that he had been pursuing was in front of him, and he immediately showed a pitiful expression and complained: “You don’t know, I have been assassinated twice this month, and now I am afraid of snakes in the cup, and I am afraid of enemies in every corner!”
"When you showed up at my bedside just now, I almost freaked out!"
He pushed his wife and concubine beside him and said, "Yun'er, don't sleep any more, get up and pay your respects to the Immortal!"
However, his Yun'er didn't move, and didn't even breathe.
"Yun'er?!" Chen Wenyuan's face turned pale and he shook the concubine's body vigorously.
"Stop shaking." Chen Huaian said calmly: "The time and space around us have been suspended by the Lord."
"What?!" Chen Wenyuan was confused: "You mean, you can stop time?"
"It's within that range." Chen Huaian nodded.
Chen Wenyuan's eyes lit up, and he slid to his knees again, "Senior, since Master asked you to take care of me, then, can you teach me this magical power to stop time?"
Chen Huaian was silent.
Looking at the shining eyes of this kid, it seems that he is very interested in this kind of time stop.
“Why do you want to learn this?”
"Because of this magical power..." Chen Wenyuan curled his lips: "I can have better fun with my wives and concubines!"
But looking at his lewd smile, it was clear that there was more information in his words.
Chen Huaian narrowed his eyes.
Time stops...
This Chen Wenyuan looked so obscene, like a corpse.
Could it be that he wanted to try out the Cang Yun Realm version of the "Time Stop Series"?
Not to mention that stopping time is almost impossible to master without Mahayana cultivation.
The key is that there is no such magical power.
But he couldn't say that to Chen Wenyuan.
"Do you really want to learn?"
"Yes, I want to become a monk like you and learn how to stop time."
"Haha~" Chen Huaian curled his lips, shook his head and said: "It's not impossible for you to learn time stopping, but cultivation is a gradual process. You won't be able to learn it even if I teach you now.
You need to cultivate an internal skill first to raise your cultivation level."
Chen Wenyuan nodded repeatedly like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, yes, I think so too. Senior, is there any internal energy you would like to recommend?"
Chen Huaian smiled and nodded.
Then he took out a copied version of the magic skill from the player's back.
"This is the inner strength that the Venerable gave you to cultivate your chain." He smiled sinisterly and bewitched, "If you keep cultivating your chain, you will eventually be able to learn the art of stopping time, hehehe!"
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