Palace of Heavenly Kings

Chapter 45
This night, a total of three waves of people came, all fighters, the worst outsider Xiaocheng, and the strongest outsider Peak.

However, Chen Mo left them all in the small courtyard, and the corpses piled up in a corner of the small courtyard.

Fortunately, it was late at night, and fortunately neither side wanted to make too much noise to avoid the interference of disturbing secular forces, so the other people in the small courtyard didn't know it at all, even Yan Qingcheng, who was the rightful master, didn't know it at all. Sleep till dawn.

At five o'clock in the morning, the door of the small courtyard was suddenly opened, five or six men in black came in expressionlessly, and quietly loaded the corpses into a van, cleaning up even the blood.

Chen Mo sat cross-legged in the spirit-gathering formation, and didn't come forward to stop him. He knew that these people were porters and didn't know anything.

Ten minutes later, the small courtyard returned to tranquility, as if nothing had happened, leaving only puddles of water stains, proving that the dozen or so lives had completed their last journey here!
At seven o'clock in the morning, Chen Mo opened his eyes and finished his practice. He heard someone getting up in the bedroom. In order to avoid embarrassment, he walked out of the room and went outside to buy breakfast.

"Sangsang, why are you pale? Didn't sleep well?" Yan Qingcheng asked with concern in the bedroom.

Sangsang coughed and said with a smile: "It's okay, maybe I caught a cold, it will be fine in two days."

Yan Qingcheng didn't notice the thrilling murder last night: "Well, it sounds like Chen Mo has gone out, isn't it already a holiday? Why did he get up so early?"

Sangsang recalled Chen Mo's figure like a demon god last night, and that cold murderous intent, and suddenly felt a chill on her back. When she first came, she didn't give Chen Mo a good face, and she threatened Chen Mo more than once. Thinking about Sangsang made me feel scared for a while.

"Is that person last night really Chen Mo?" Sangsang felt as if she had an illusion, and she really couldn't associate the killing god last night with the quiet young man she saw for the first time.

Sangsang really didn't know how to answer Yan Qingcheng's strange question. After thinking for a while, she said, "Maybe because he is a warrior, so he should keep the good habit of going to bed early and getting up early!"

"Oh, that's just convenient for us, you go out and lock the door, so that he won't come in suddenly." Yan Qingcheng curled up in the newly bought quilt, only showing a beautiful head and said, there is no heating in this room, She is just an ordinary person, and it feels really cold.

As a warrior, Sangsang has a strong ability to adapt to the outside environment, but she doesn't feel cold. Hearing this, she quickly put on her clothes, walked out and locked the door behind her.

Yan Qingcheng just sat up. The cartoon little fox pattern is very cute. If Chen Mo saw this scene, he would be stunned. He never thought that Yan Qingcheng was wearing a cartoon-patterned inner lining under his cold appearance.

The two women in the room began to wash and dress up. After Chen Mo went out, he did not buy breakfast immediately, but wandered on the street. He knew that a woman might only need to walk a few steps from getting up to going out, but the complicated process in between, It takes at least half an hour.

Chen Mo counted the time and waited for Yan Qingcheng and the two to wake up and finish dressing before buying soy milk and buns and returning to the room.

There is a faint fragrance in the room, which smells good.

After handing the breakfast to Sangsang, Chen Mo took out another Peiyuan Pill and handed it to Sangsang: "Eat it, it will be good for you!"

Sangsang knew the extraordinaryness of this pill just by looking at the Peiyuan Pill. She looked at Chen Mo with gratitude.

"I have something to go out, you can do it yourself!" Chen Mo said lightly, then turned and left.

Yan Qingcheng didn't say anything, but Sangsang suddenly shouted: "Wait a minute, let the lady follow you!"

Yan Qingcheng froze for a moment, looked at Sangsang and frowned slightly and asked, "Why should I follow him?"

Sangsang really wanted to tell the story of those assassins last night, but she was worried about scaring Yan Qingcheng, so she said: "I'm not feeling well, I'm afraid I can't protect Miss, you follow Chen Mo, he can protect your safety!"

Having seen Chen Mo's strength, Sangsang knew that Yan Qingcheng's following Chen Mo was far safer than following herself, not to mention that she was injured now and needed to adjust her breath.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Sangsang suspiciously, then at Chen Mo who was expressionless, and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, I'll follow him!"

Chen Mo also had a headache. He had to go out to do errands, and with such a stunning beauty as Yan Qingcheng by his side, he was afraid that he would be in constant trouble.

But he understands that Sangsang needs to adjust his breath, if there is an assassin attacking at this time, Yan Qingcheng will undoubtedly die!

"Then come with me!" Chen Mo looked at Yan Qingcheng helplessly, thinking that this is a burden!
If Yan Qingcheng knew that some men thought she was a burden, I wonder if she would be pissed off. I don't know how many rich men in the capital would not be able to see Yan Qingcheng.

After leaving the village courtyard in the city, Chen Mo hailed a taxi and went to the residence of his cheap apprentice.

During the 15-minute journey, Chen Mo found that the middle-aged driver peeked at Yan Qingcheng 45 times from the rearview mirror, an average of three times per minute.

After getting out of the car, Chen Mo stared at Yan Qingcheng suddenly, frowning slightly.

Yan Qingcheng felt uneasy when he saw him, and couldn't help asking: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "In the future, when you go out, you should wear those glasses!"

After speaking, Chen Mo turned and walked forward.

The corner of Yan Qingcheng's mouth curled up, and for some reason, a trace of pride rose in her heart: "I thought you were a piece of wood, but it seems that your vision is quite normal!"

Chasing Chen Mo quickly towards the dilapidated residential building, Yan Qingcheng didn't notice that the men who saw her smile just now were looking dull, as if they had lost their souls.

A boy who was startled awake by his girlfriend twisting his ears sighed in his heart: "If you smile all over the city, if you smile all over the country again, it must be her!"

Relying on his powerful memory, Chen Mo directly found the door of the old man's house, knocked on the door, and Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng waited side by side.

When he opened the door, he was still wearing the Taoist robe. When he saw Chen Mo, the old Taoist's face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Disciple, pay homage to Master!" The old Taoist bowed and saluted.

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo with some astonishment, and exclaimed, "Have you accepted apprentices?"

Chen Mo nodded, without explaining to her, he went straight into the room.

The old man got up and saw Yan Qingcheng who followed Chen Mo into the house, he couldn't help being stunned for a while, but he soon came to his senses.

Chen Mo nodded secretly, expressing his satisfaction with the old man's determination.

The old Taoist poured a cup of tea for Chen Mo and Yan Qingcheng respectively, stood aside respectfully, and asked, "Master, if you dare to ask, this is your wife?"

Yan Qingcheng's face turned red, and she couldn't help but give the old man a white look. Seeing this old man who was several years older than his father standing respectfully aside, calling her teacher's wife, she felt weird.

Just as Chen Mo drank the tea in his mouth, he spit it back into the cup again, coughed lightly, glared at the old man, and said in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, she is..."

Suddenly, Chen Mo paused, he didn't know how to introduce Yan Qingcheng, maybe it was right to call her Shi Niang.After a while, he continued: "She is a friend of mine."

friend?Just friends?

Yan Qingcheng looked at Chen Mo, and felt a sense of loss in her heart. This feeling even made her slightly astonished. She didn't like Chen Mo, and she never regarded Chen Mo as his fiancé, but when she heard Chen Mo say that she was just his friend, Why is there a slight sense of loss?

(End of this chapter)