I can practice every day for a year

When Chen Wang had tidied up the house and put his things into his identity token, it was already evening.

"Chen Wang, can we leave?" Huang Xiaoyi, who was standing outside the door, knocked on the door and asked softly.

Chen Wang changed into a black shirt and walked out.

He found that only Huang Xiaoyi was still there.

"Everyone left first." Huang Xiaoyi smiled.

Chen Wang nodded without thinking too much.

Tianhan City is very big, several times larger than Lingjian City. The people living in such an independent city are definitely lucky. They live a rich life and don't have to worry about monsters invading.

After all, the Yizhou Zhenyao Division is here. Who knows if monsters dare to invade?

Zijin Building is right next to the Zhenyao Division. It is said to be the private property of Suizhou Governor. The most important service is for the Zhenyao Division's errands, and the goods are good and cheap.

Therefore, seven or eight out of ten people who consume here are from the Zhenyao Division. It is too common to see an old acquaintance every three steps.

The second floor of Zijin Building is a wide platform, and each table is close to the railing. It is a Feng Shui treasure land. Usually, these places have the best business.

Chen Wang and Huang Xiaoyi walked to the second floor and saw the location of Jian Su and his group at a glance.

After sitting down, Chen Wang found that everyone's expressions were not too natural.

Jian Su covered his forehead, and his face was ugly as if he had eaten a pile of shit.

"What's the matter?" Chen Wang asked.

Bai Xuan waved his hand: "It's a small matter, it's just that I didn't check the almanac before going out today, and it's a bit unlucky."

"Bai Xuan, your mouth is so stinky, do you want your uncle to help you get rid of the smell? Say yes, your uncle will never refuse." Someone at the table next to him said sarcastically.

Bai Xuan didn't even look at those people.

Chen Wang looked over in the direction of the voice. There were a total of four people at the next table, three men and one woman, and they looked at this side with a playful look at this moment.

Huang Xiaoyi, who was sitting next to him, said indignantly: "Why is Wang Qinghe trying to make himself felt everywhere?"

Wang Qinghe?

Chen Wang subconsciously looked at the man who was obviously the leader among the four. He was about thirty years old, not good-looking, and his gloomy triangular eyes were a little violent. He was obviously not a good person to talk to.

Noticing his gaze, Wang Qinghe smiled and said, "Little waste, what are you looking at?"

Little waste?

Chen Wang was so angry that he almost laughed.

"Don't bother with him. This Wang Qinghe is one of our boss's suitors. Every time he sees the boss present, he is frantically trying to make himself felt. It's annoying." Huang Xiaoyi reminded softly.

Chen Wang fell into deep thought. Is he just annoying?

"Captain, that little jerk seems to be dumb like Bai Xuan."

"Keep your voice down, or they'll hear you and make you feel uncomfortable."

"Uncomfortable? Let him come to me, I'll stretch his muscles and make him feel comfortable."

...

Those sarcastic words fell into Chen Wang's ears, he had no expression on his face, and ate his food by himself.

But Wang Qinghe was chattering there, and the delicious food on the table became tasteless.

Unconsciously, Wang Qinghe, with a slightly rosy face, came over with a jar of wine, and moved a stool to sit next to Jian Su as if no one was around: "Sister Jian, drink with me?"

"Get lost." Jian Su said indifferently.

"Jian Su, don't be shameless! If I hadn't come early for the mission last month, you would have been fucking dead. It's okay if you don't know how to repay your kindness, but you're still making a stinky face here?"

Wang Qinghe's face was gloomy, just a stinky bitch, if you didn't see that you were a little pretty, do you really think I, Wang Qinghe, cherish you?

Shen Chiyang stood up suddenly, indignantly saying: "How dare you say that? If it weren't for you, would we be in crisis? Will you take half of the credit later?!"

This mission was naturally before Chen Wang came to the Demon Suppression Division.

Chen Wang narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Qinghe.

The business of Zijin Building was good to begin with, and most of the customers were colleagues of the Demon Suppression Division. Seeing this scene, the atmosphere became a little weird.

Some people hesitated whether to stop it, while others watched the show with gloating.

"Captain, show your courage!" Three teammates shouted not far away.

Wang Qinghe, who was already unable to get off the stage, grabbed Jian Su's shoulder without saying a word: "Jian Su, I have been pursuing you for half a year, right? What's wrong with me? Do you like this kind of pretty boy?"

While speaking, he glanced at Chen Wang with disdain.

Jian Su casually slapped the hand on his shoulder.

Wang Qinghe, who was already a little drunk, instantly flew into a rage and stood up and shouted angrily: "Bitch, if you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, and his true energy flowed, and he was about to slap him.

Jian Su's eyes were burning with anger, and he was about to fight back. The others' eyes flickered, and they were ready to fight.

Fuck you! Do you really think we are easy to bully?

When the situation was tense, a hand suddenly rested on Wang Qinghe's shoulder: "Put your claws back."

It was Chen Wang.

Wang Qinghe turned his head to look at Chen Wang and sneered: "Who are you? How dare you order your uncle around?"

"You can try it." Chen Wang said indifferently.

"Captain, let's try it. This kid didn't even dare to say a word just now. He is a coward and will definitely not dare to fight with you."

Wang Qinghe sneered and slapped him without hesitation!

A kid I've never seen before, most likely a Qi and Blood Realm warrior who has just been selected to join the Demon Suppression Division, how can he have the confidence to say this?

First slap this bitch, then let this kid suffer.

After all, the Demon Suppression Division is not your little place. Do you really think you are a favored child of heaven wherever you are? !

Before Wang Qinghe's palm fell, he felt dizzy and groaned.

A sigh broke out around him.

Wang Qinghe, who was so arrogant just a moment ago, was suddenly thrown out and fell on the floor in the distance.

The people at that position avoided it, looked at Wang Qinghe, and swallowed their saliva.

What did they see?

Wang Qinghe was in the late stage of the Wutai Realm, and he was thrown out like this?

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, Chen Wang took a step forward, picked up a pot of food on the table, and smashed it on the man's face. The force was so great that the pot was instantly turned into powder!

"Eat more food, otherwise it's easy to get drunk."

The scene was silent.

Wang Qinghe, who was extremely aggrieved, casually cleared the leftovers on his face, stood up with a carp, and attacked Chen Wang with a whip kick!

Little bastard, dare you hit me? Do you think you are a warrior from the mountain realm?

At this time, Wang Qinghe was furious and a little drunk, and he hit with all his strength.

This kick was powerful and heavy.

Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.

The Demon Suppression Division does not oppose fighting between colleagues, but it can only stop at a certain point. Those who kill their fellow disciples and use knives on their own people will be severely punished!

With this kick, the kid is afraid that his life will be in danger, and Wang Qinghe's fate will probably not be much better.

However, a jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Chen Wang raised his left hand and caught the kick very easily and casually, and took the opponent's ankle and suddenly smashed it to the ground again!

"Bang!"

The wooden board on the second-floor platform was directly smashed through by Wang Qinghe's body, and the whole person fell down.

How is it possible? !

Wang Qinghe's eyes were dull.

If he was unprepared just now and was succeeded by the kid, what about this time?

He had already tried his best, why was the boy still safe and sound?

Before Wang Qinghe fell to the ground on the first floor, Chen Wang appeared on the first floor like a ghost, picked him up and went up to the second floor again.

"Bang!"

Wang Qinghe was directly pressed on the table by Chen Wang, facing Jian Su.

The black-shirted boy said, "Apologize to him."