"It can't be, right? Could it really be this kid?"
"I remember that it was written in the records that the Sect Leader of the Qingcheng Monastery is a Xiantian expert?”
"Impossible…Does this kid really have the strength?”
"How is it impossible? Look at the head and his expression.”
"Damn it, he probably got lucky and picked up a ready-made one. This kid is probably going to be promoted.”
"Dogshit luck? Why don't you try? How can Xiantian experts be so simple?”
In the distance, the other members of Six Fan School were discussing in low voices.
He looked at Xia An with envy.
Although he didn't know what had happened, it was enough to make Coldblood, who had always been cold, reveal such an expression.
As long as his brain was not filled with feces, he should be able to understand what this meant.
After a while.
Coldblood sighed with a complicated expression and said,""I have a general understanding of the situation. When the investigation is done, it should be your credit.”
"Thank you, Constable Leng."
Xia An smiled." By the way, I'm really exhausted from the battle just now. Can I leave and rest first?”
Coldblood was speechless.
Looking at Xia An's energetic face, Coldblood didn't know what to say.
However, after thinking for a while, he still nodded.
No matter what, Xia An's killing of Yu Canghai was undoubtedly a great help to him.
The news that dozens of people from Fu Wei Bodyguard Agency had been killed in Central Capital would spread tomorrow.
It would undoubtedly be a blow to the Six Fan School.
However, if the perpetrator was killed immediately, it would be different. At least the negative effects would be minimized.
This was also the reason why Coldblood wanted to chase after him.
However, to be honest, even he was not confident that he could really keep a Xiantian Realm martial artist.
Now, he could just carry the corpse back and hang it on the city wall to show off.
Soon, Xia An returned to Six Fan School.
"I'm going back to Six Fan School, why are you still following me?”
However, when he reached the door, he did not step in. Instead, he stopped with a helpless expression.
There was even a follower following behind him.
"Can't I?"
Huang Rong wiped her face that was covered in mud.
"This is Six Fan School, not your home.”Xia An snapped.
"Brother, I'm just a little beggar. Where did my home come from? Just be kind and treat it as a good deed. Take me in. It's very cold to sleep on the streets.”
Huang Rong was confident and did not have the awareness of being a beggar at all.
“……”
Xia An was silent.
After spending a few days together, he had a pretty good guess of the identity of this "little beggar".
The young master of Peach Blossom Island didn't go and enjoy life, but came out to pretend to be a beggar.
He was really free.
"Just do me a favor, brother. There's no harm in taking me in. Two days ago, I helped you spread the news and just now, I became your witness.”
"Even if there's no credit, there's still hard work, right?"
"Besides, if you keep me by your side, I can still help you cook.”
Huang Rong saw that the hard way did not work, so she turned to act pitiful.
"I'll consider it."
These words really moved Xia An.
As a police officer, there were some things that he couldn't handle personally. He had to hand them over to others.
This "little beggar" was a good choice. After all, the quick-wittedness on him was not something a real beggar could have.
More importantly, there was also his background.
At a critical moment, it might come in handy.
At this thought, Xia An turned around and walked into Six Fan School. However, the door was not closed.
Huang Rong saw this and immediately understood that Xia An had agreed.
"You stinky policeman, you clearly have a sharp tongue but a soft heart.”
He muttered in a low voice and slipped into Six Fan School.
"Go to the woodshed and lay your own bedding. Don't disturb me in the middle of the night.”
Xia An casually found a blanket and threw it to Huang Rong before turning around and returning to her room.
Huang Rong was left gnashing her teeth in anger. She wished she could cover herself with a blanket and give Xia An a beating.
She did not expect that she would be arranged to sleep in the woodshed.
However, when he thought of his current identity, he could only swallow his anger and obediently stay in the woodshed.
After Xia An returned to her room, she didn't rush to sleep. Instead, she counted her gains for the day.
"One thousand two hundred silver."
" Twenty-two years of internal strength."
"There are also a few cultivation techniques."
The Fuwei Bodyguard Agency and the Qingcheng Monastery had at least dozens of corpses. Although most of them were small fries, they were still quite rich when accumulated.
However, Xia An was not concerned about these things. She was concerned about the Black Jade Intermittence Divine Ointment that she had taken from Madam Wan.
With a flick of his wrist, a pitch-black, slender box appeared in his hand.
When he opened the box, he could see the ointment that was like suet fat and soft jade at a glance. A trace of cool air seeped out, refreshing his heart.
"It looks pretty good."
Xia An glanced at it and found a note in the compartment of the box.
He opened it and browsed through it roughly. He found that it was a detailed introduction to the effects of the Black Jade Intermittence God Ointment.
"That saves me a lot of trouble."
Xia An smiled and carefully read every word in the introduction. As his gaze moved down, his eyes became more and more surprised.
Just as he had guessed, this Black Jade Intermittence Divine Ointment was indeed a healing medicine.
However, its effects were far beyond Xia An's expectations.
More importantly, it made one point clear: Those who were crippled could also be healed.
Xia An repeated this sentence over and over again, the joy in her eyes growing stronger until it was almost overflowing.
The first thing he thought of was ruthlessness.
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