Chen Pingan nodded, turned around and moved forward. His impression of this young woman was extremely bad, because she reminded Chen Pingan of Zhuhe and Zhulu father and daughter. It was also a scene like this. Their parents were obviously reasonable and generous in treating others.

A good man, why is his daughter so arrogant and selfish?

How strange!

When Chen Pingan thought of Zhu Lu who assassinated him, he thought of the man behind the scenes, Li Baoping's second brother Li Baozhen. This was an unavoidable grudge, which made Chen Pingan couldn't help but sigh.

Chen Pingan left without saying anything. This detail immediately made the angry woman with the knife completely intolerable. She stood up suddenly and said sternly: "The owner of the dignified Hengdao Villa personally apologizes to you. You are such a piece of shit."

Don’t you want to let go? I have nothing to teach my mother but my father!”

Chen Pingan turned around expressionlessly and tightened the string binding the sword box behind his back, "If you want to spar, then let's spar."

During the 700-mile journey from the ancient temple to Jianshui Villa, Chen Ping'an remained taciturn and was not in a good mood. Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng also saw the clues. The bearded man even restrained himself from drinking, and talked obscenely while drinking.

Let’s not talk about it anymore. So this time Chen Pingan said he wanted to watch the waterfall scenery. In fact, the two people who were interested in it both said they didn’t want to move, just to let Chen Pingan relax alone.

The woman strode to the top of the steps and sneered: "Okay, I'm just waiting for your words!"

But what Chen Ping'an said next made everyone inside and outside Shuixie look at him with admiration and became horrified. "Does verbal statements about life and death count?"

Wang Yiran, the master of swordsmanship in Shushui Kingdom, said in a deep voice: "Little brother, we can compete, no matter the outcome, I will not interfere, but I hope not to fight life or death, just stop there, how about it?

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Just as the woman carrying the knife was about to speak out, Wang Yiran glared at her sharply. The woman, who had never seen such a stern side from her father, was so frightened that she never dared to say harsh words to that damn foreign boy again.

Wang Yiran stared at Chen Ping'an, "If I am willing to fight this fight because of a life and death agreement, I will not agree. But if it is just a discussion, even if the attack is a bit harsh, I am willing to let my daughter suffer this pain. I hope she has the best."

If you can take this opportunity, you should know the depth of the river and the shallowness of the river, and stop looking too high. If you learn some three-legged cat kung fu, you will think that you are invincible!"

At the end of the sentence, the man turned his head and glanced at his daughter. In front of so many outsiders, these words were extremely serious.

He teaches his children in front of his face and his wife behind his back.

This is probably the old rule of the old world.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, "Then let's compare!"

Standing next to his daughter, Wang Yiran lowered his voice and said: "Coral, remember to be measured in your actions, keep a line in your behavior, and don't make your career path narrower and narrower."

Obviously, Wang Yiran is still more optimistic about his daughter. But as a father, he still has to say the truth.

The woman carrying the knife looked at the young man on the path outside the waterside pavilion, and twitched her lips, "Dad, I know what I know."

She held the handle of the sword, smiled slightly, tiptoed, and leaped high towards the young swordsman who didn't know the heights of the sky.

The moment the famous sword in the woman's hand was unsheathed.

There was a dull vibration on the path over there, and the figure in the corner of everyone's eyes suddenly disappeared. The next moment, the young man with the box came to the woman holding the knife, punched her in the forehead, and used the momentum to rebound and float back to the place.

, put away her boxing frame and stood calmly, while the woman was like a kite with a broken string. She was punched in the air and flew directly over the top of the water pavilion. Finally, she fell into the pool under the waterfall, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

Discuss both sides.

The thunder was loud and the raindrops were as small as...nothing.

There was no thunder at all on one side, but the attack was met with a heavy rainstorm.

Chen Ping'an turned around and left, took off his sword gourd, raised it high and took a sip of wine, leaving everyone in Shuixie with their backs.
Chapter completed!