Nima, the dignified martial arts master of Danjin, has now turned into an inconspicuous little character, and no one takes him seriously.
Looking at the people leaving without looking back, Chen Ying was both angry and funny...
"How could father do this?"
The little fat man next to him was dissatisfied and yelled: "The current strength of the third brother is very tyrannical, even the second brother..."
"Forget it, forget it, it's okay if everyone doesn't like it!"
Chen Ying smiled and stopped the little fat man from talking nonsense, and said leisurely: "I just happened to be relaxed, so as not to make people worry about me!"
The little fat man was naturally unhappy, as a group of people couldn't even look down on Chen Ying's alchemy skills, let alone him who was far inferior to his third brother.
This is the thought of the rabbit dying and the fox pitiful...
After returning to Zhenbei Gongfu, everything was as usual with no change at all. It was as if Chen Ying was unaware that Chen Ying was already the master of internal martial arts at this time.
The Duke of Zhenbei, Chen Longcheng, and his wife didn't care, and no one took the initiative to make any noise. The stewards and servants below really didn't know. At least Li Ma and the two little maids in Chen Ying's courtyard didn't hear anything.
Naturally, Chen Ying would not take the initiative to show off. She would go to the main courtyard to have a meal as usual. She didn't seem to take the so-called Dan Jin seriously.
This kind of performance naturally makes the mistress of the palace very satisfied...
After dinner, before everyone had dispersed, she stopped Chen Ying and said with a smile: "Not long ago, Xiong Gang, the leader of the investigation team, made a suggestion. He hoped that the Zhenbei Government would send someone to act as a mediator between the two parties.
Contact person, is the third child interested?"
Can he say he's not interested?
Facing the bright eyes of the mistress and the looks of surprise or understanding on the part of the three aunts, Chen Ying cupped her hands and said, "It all depends on the orders of the mistress!"
"Okay then, you will report to the investigation team in a few days!"
The mistress of the palace nodded with satisfaction and said leisurely: "Be careful when you get there and don't offend the heads of the investigation team!"
After saying this, he paused, looked around and said with a smile: "If you build a good relationship with the senior officials of the investigation team, it may be good for you in the future!"
Chen Ying had a look of "surprise" on her face, and the boss bowed and said goodbye...
The benefits of fart!
If you really want to do something beneficial, why should he be a bastard?
Guess it won't be a good thing!
The moment she left the main courtyard gate, Chen Ying had something to worry about.
He really didn't care too much. With his current strength, even if he faced the powerful Zhenqi master of Houtian Dzogchen, he would definitely kill him with one strike!
I believe that with such strength, self-protection should be no problem.
Besides, as a bastard from Zhenbei Gongfu, he probably wouldn't attract the interest of the senior officials of the investigation team. It's unlikely that the other party would deliberately target him. Of course, just be careful and you won't make a big mistake.
Aunt Zhao didn't look very good. She took the little fat man back to her residence, waved back and said angrily: "Didn't you say that the third child is not taken seriously?"
When the mistress of the Duke's Palace said that it would be beneficial, her heart was already in a state of confusion.
Why should Lao San take advantage of something beneficial? Isn't his own son a good choice? He is a genius in Qi cultivation who has mastered ten principles in one year. He has more cards than Lao San, who practices internal martial arts.
"Mom, what do you know?"
Fatty Chen Xiong rolled his eyes and said angrily: "If this is something beneficial, how can it be the third brother's turn?"
"you mean?"
Aunt Zhao reacted with a look of suspicion on her face, and she also had some not-so-good guesses in her mind.
"I'm afraid it's not a good thing!"
The little fat man changed his arrogance and domineering attitude in the academy and said seriously: "Mom, don't forget, the third brother just broke through the internal martial arts cultivation level not long ago!"
"You mean, the one in the main courtyard is deliberately targeting the third child?"
"It is unlikely that it was targeted deliberately, it was probably done casually!"
At this time, the little fat man looked like a wise man. If his classmates from the academy who were familiar with him saw him, their jaws would probably drop.
On the other side, when Duke Zhenbei returned to the main courtyard to rest, the mistress smiled and said: "The third child is a little different today. I told the investigation team that they needed help, and the third child immediately volunteered...
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Chen Longcheng, the Duke of Zhenbei, said indifferently: "Since he wants to go, then let's go!"
As for whether it was what the mistress said, Chen Longcheng didn't care at all.
The master of internal boxing is really worthless at this time...
Chen Ying slowly returned to the small courtyard where he lived. Ma Li said excitedly: "Third Young Master, you must seize this opportunity!"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple!"
Without showing the slightest expression on her face, Chen Ying said with a smile: "It's such a beneficial thing, how could the mistress ask me to take advantage of it?"
"No matter what, it's a good opportunity to deal with the investigation team from the imperial capital!"
Li Ma still said excitedly: "This will be very helpful for the third young master to find a job in the future!"
"It's still early, is there any use in thinking so far away?"
Chen Ying said with a smile: "Who knows if those people from the investigation team will still be in the North when I come out of the house as an adult?"
According to the customs of the Daqi Empire, children of concubines like Chen Ying will either get married or leave the house to find another career when they reach adulthood, and the government will not share the resources.
Of course, given the sparse population of Zhenbei Gongfu, Chen Ying could still find a position in the Beidi Army even if he left the government, but he would only be able to become a vassal of his brother-in-law.
It is indeed too early to say this. It will be almost four years until Chen Ying reaches eighteen years of age. Who knows what will happen during this period?
"Third Young Master doesn't know!"
Even though she was in the familiar courtyard, Ma Li still looked around and lowered her voice and revealed: "I heard from the housekeeper's daughter-in-law beside the mistress that some senior members of the investigation team will probably stay in Beidi to work afterwards.
Got it!"
"Oh, so what?"
Chen Ying smiled and said: "Is it possible that if you can ask me to join them, do you still want to live in the North?"
Li Ma was stunned at first, then hurriedly said "Bah bah bah" and said angrily: "Third Young Master, why are you so ignorant? Building a good relationship with the top brass of the investigation team is a good thing anyway!"
"Okay, okay, I listen to Mother Li. When we get to the investigation team, we will have a good relationship with them, just because I'm afraid they won't look down on me!"
Chen Ying waved his hands repeatedly and said with a wry smile: "I heard that the top leaders of the investigation team are all direct descendants of the imperial family. It's hard to say whether they can take a fancy to me, a commoner!"
Li Ma was speechless for a moment...
The next day, Chen Ying and Chen Xiong still took the bus to the academy at the same time, and did not interrupt their studies just because they got the task.
"Third brother, you have a mission now. As long as you do it well, you will be favored by your mistress in the future!"
On the way, the little fat man stuck his head out of the car window and said with envy on his face: "When you get rich in the future, don't forget about my little brother!"
"If you're willing, kid, how about I give you this job?"
Chen Ying leaned against the car window and said with a smile: "I'm afraid Aunt Zhao will cause trouble for me then!"
"How can it be?"
The little fat man smiled and stopped discussing this topic. He naturally understood that Chen Ying had also seen some clues, so he could not continue to test and stimulate.
When they arrived at the academy, the two brothers parted ways. Chen Ying continued to be his salted fish, while the little fat man crawled and ran to the familiar small martial arts training ground.
"What, your third brother is already a good Danjin player?"
Zhao Ranruo couldn't help being startled when he suddenly heard the news, and said in surprise: "This rate of progress is too exaggerated!"
But soon he couldn't help but shook his head and said: "It's a pity that Neijiaquan is only an outer martial art for training fists and feet, and it is still inferior to Zhenqi cultivation!"
"What could be worse?"
But the little fat man shouted: "I'm afraid that my uncle will no longer be the opponent of the third brother at this time!"
What is the truth? Isn’t it embarrassing?
Zhao Ranruo rolled his eyes and said: "Okay, okay, let's start today's practice, and strive to penetrate all the twelve serious scriptures as soon as possible!"
In my heart, I had a strong desire to compete with Chen Ying...
When Chen Ying took a break from get out of class at noon and came to the small martial arts training ground, Zhao Ranruo suddenly made a sword with his fingers, leaped forward in an instant, and slashed out with a sword in the air. The cold sword energy went straight to Chen Ying's head. Look at it. The momentum was obviously ruthless.
"Uncle Zhao doesn't need to be like this!"
Chen Ying's body flashed, and he flew up with a kick like a tiger whipping his whip. With a snap, it collided with the sword energy coming from the air.
The sword energy dissipated instantly, but the whip leg retained its power, heading straight towards Zhao Ranruo who fell from the sky, roaring with terrifying energy.
"Otherwise, how could I possibly force you to use real kung fu?"
Zhao Ranruo's eyes were sharp, and his right hand transformed into a knife and struck hard with his whip leg.
The next moment, his face changed, and he felt a strong force coming from his palm, and at the same time, there were all kinds of changing strength, bright and dark, coming one after another.
The true energy in the body was running wildly, and it was still difficult to eliminate the force that poured into the body in an instant. The body was spinning and flying out in mid-air without any force.
"Since Uncle Zhao wants to test my strength so much, then ask Uncle Zhao to take a closer look!"
Chen Ying laughed. She bent her feet slightly, then bent her body and jumped up suddenly. Like a tiger pouncing on food, she rushed towards Zhao Ranruo who was in mid-air. Her hands turned into tiger claws and instantly swung out claws with vigor and gaze.
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At this moment, Chen Ying was like a king of the jungle. His divine form possessed the power of a tiger to shock the soul. At least Zhao Ranruo was momentarily distracted.
There was a sudden sharp pain in his body, and in just that moment, he was hit by several claws.
Fortunately, he is not a vegetarian. After all, he is an acquired master who has penetrated the four extraordinary meridians and eight meridians. The true energy in his body is strong enough to eliminate the domineering energy that invades his body. At the same time, he protects the part that is attacked, and at the same time, his hands turn into knives and wave continuously.
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For a moment, the sword energy was everywhere, and there was a constant roar of chi chi, and he didn't care whether he could hurt Chen Ying or not, he planned to force the person back first.
A smile appeared in Chen Ying's eyes, her body rolled in the air, her head and feet spun wildly, and the shadows of her powerful legs roared continuously, instantly drowning Zhao Ranruo below.
In an instant, Zhao Ranruo didn't know how many kicks he received, but he felt that all the internal organs in his body were burning and a mouthful of blood rushed straight into his throat...