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The two people's struggle also attracted some people's attention.

"What happened there?"

"It seems to be arm wrestling!"

"What's going on?"

"Look, the man said he was practicing iron shirt, and the big man didn't believe it. The two started to wrestle."

"That man!? This thin look, even if it's me, I don't believe it!"

"Let's go and take a look."

"......"

Five or six people gathered around the stone, watching the excitement and talking about it.

The two people held it with one hand, and the big hairy hand of the beard held Chen Ping'an's delicate little hand.

"Don't blame me if you break your arm."

"Just break it!" Chen Ping'an said.

Looking at the people gathered around, the beard smiled triumphantly.

"I won't bully you either. Come on, you start!"

"Please be my witnesses. If I win, this bearded man will buy my Iron Shirt with ten taels of silver. If I lose, I will lose one tael to this man."

Looking at the people gathered around him, Chen Pingan looked around and said.

"One tael of silver for nothing."

The bearded man grinned.

"Come on, boy, I'm ready."

"Okay, then... start!"

After that, Chen Pingan's arm suddenly exerted force. It was about the Iron Shirt transaction, and considering deterring the villains, he didn't hold back at all.

In an instant, the bearded man only felt a huge force coming from the opponent's arm. The grin on his face could no longer be maintained. On his extremely strong arm, the muscles bulged high and the veins bulged.

Bang!

The back of the bearded man's hand was broken on the stone.

"You lost!"

Chen Pingan's voice sounded faintly.

The bearded man blushed.

No matter how stupid he was, he knew that the other party was not as simple as he looked. He was a real practitioner who had just entered the martial arts world!

Moreover, the other party's level was higher than his!

Was he perfect in the first level of Qi and Blood! ? Or was he perfect in the second level of Qi and Blood! ?

The dramatic result made the people watching the excitement around him shout.

"He actually won!"

"This strong man hit a wall."

"Entering the martial arts world, he must have entered the martial arts world!"

"......"

Chen Pingan ignored the shouting around him, he stood up and looked at the bearded man calmly.

"Ten taels of silver! Iron shirt, one hand for money, the other hand for goods."

"Okay, if you can beat me in terms of strength, I believe that your Iron Shirt Skill is real! But..."

The bearded man stood up, his majestic body contained explosive power, which was extremely oppressive.

"Ten taels of silver is too expensive! Six taels! Six taels at most, I'll buy it!"

The bearded man's answer was met with boos from the surroundings.

However, the black market is a black market after all, and most people are more cautious. So at this time, there are only six or seven people who really gathered to watch the excitement.

The bearded man ignored the boos from the surroundings, he just looked at Chen Pingan.

Ten taels of silver, if you buy a copy of Iron Shirt in the treasure pavilion in the county city, it is indeed not expensive!

But for a handwritten copy of unknown authenticity, this price is not cheap!

Six taels! It is a price that is more in line with the market.

No one who can appear in this black market is a fool. It is impossible to spend a few more taels of silver just because of a gambling game.

In fact, even if this bearded man cheated and refused to admit it, and patted his butt and left directly, Chen Pingan had no better way in this black market.

After all, the gambling game between the two of them was just a private joke. It can't be counted when it really comes to the table.

Chen Pingan obviously knows this too.

However, ten taels of silver was just a casual remark from him. His real purpose was to sell this Iron Shirt.

In buying and selling, the seller raises the price and the buyer lowers the price.

Chen Ping'an looked at the bearded man for a long time with deep eyes, like the ocean, which made the bearded man feel a little scared.

This kid is a bit weird.

He looks thin, but his strength is much stronger than his. He is an entry-level martial artist and can maintain such a physique by practicing hard skills. I'm afraid he has practiced some other superior skills.

"Okay, six taels is six taels. Just consider it as making a friend of yours."

Chen Ping'an's voice sounded just right.

"Okay, it's great!"

Hearing this, the bearded man took out a cloth bag from his arms and took out a few small pieces of silver.

One hand handed over the money and the other hand handed over the goods.

The moment the silver was in hand, Chen Ping'an's eyes lit up.

"It's done!"

The family's previous savings, plus his monthly salary that he had just received, plus the six taels of silver, were enough to pay off the fourteen taels of silver owed tomorrow.

After the deal was concluded, neither the bearded man nor Chen Pingan stayed here for long and left quickly.

"This kid looks thin, but I didn't expect him to be so strong! He knocked down such a strong man just by saying it!"

"You can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea by a bucket!"

"......"

Among the onlookers, someone sighed.

However, all this has nothing to do with Chen Pingan. He achieved his goal and was in a good mood.

When leaving the black market, the sturdy man still stood expressionlessly.

"Once you leave the black market, you are not responsible for your safety and you bear the risk yourself."

Chen Pingan looked at the big knife on the big man's waist without leaving a trace and nodded slightly.

One person is stationed at the entrance of the black market. This big man's martial arts skills are probably not ordinary.

Qi and blood level 1? Or Qi and blood level 2! ?

As for Qi and blood level 2, or even Qi and blood level 3, it is unlikely!

If you can cultivate martial arts to this level, you should not stay here. Martial arts practitioners of this level, even if they are guarding the house, they will go to a real family.

Such a family, even the Nanquan Lane Zhenfu Division can only look up to.

A mere black market in Nanquan Lane, not so!

"I wonder how many rounds I can fight with him if I fight him?"

Chen Ping'an secretly calculated in his heart.

After leaving the black market, Chen Ping'an acted very carefully, looking back from time to time.

He has heard a lot of rumors about the black market. What about following behind, robbing money and killing. What about secretly following and harming the whole family.

Based on this, Chen Ping'an is naturally cautious. This is also the reason why he came to the black market after the Iron Shirt was a little successful and Qi and blood level 1 was perfect.

He deliberately took a long detour before returning home slowly.

It seems that he had good luck today, and no one was planning to take advantage of him.

The wall of Chen Ping'an's house was not high, and Chen Erya had already closed the gate.

He thought about it and decided to climb over the wall directly.

For practitioners who have entered the martial arts, a wall like his is simply a decoration. Even if you are not a martial arts practitioner, even a scoundrel who has mastered certain skills can easily climb up.

I didn't pay much attention to it on weekdays. After all, it is relatively safe at night in Weishui County.

But thinking about it now, Chen Ping'an had a thought of moving.

However, it was only a thought. Moreover, it was quickly dispelled.

In his current situation, it is undoubtedly a fantasy to want to move to another place to live.

It is not easy to live in a county town.

Even in the outer city, a slightly better house would cost one hundred taels at a time. With his pitiful monthly salary, it is simply a dream to want to buy a new house.

However...

Thinking of the mysterious golden finger, Chen Pingan finally had infinite expectations in his heart.

The monthly salary of an unregistered official is pitifully small. But what if he is a formal official! ?

What if he is a chief official or a police officer! ?

Learn to make friends with time, and one day, he will be able to step into a new scene.

When the roc rises with the wind, it soars up to 90,000 miles!

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PS: Why is the author still failing when Xiao Chen is soaring up to 90,000 miles? Is there any justice or law? Where is the boss? Where are the votes! Where is the follow-up reading! Sure enough, the boss is right, it doesn't matter if you fail, because as long as you work hard enough, you will fail hard!