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Chapter 22 Sub-national treatment?

"Sister, then what's the use of your certificate?" After pausing for a while, Chen Dasheng picked up the certificate on the table and asked Chen Xiaoli curiously.

A faint smile flashed across Chen Xiaoli's mouth, "This martial arts certificate was issued by the China National Martial Arts Appraisal Center. It is only issued to experts above the martial arts level. Those who hold it will receive the highest national protection and enjoy the treatment of deputy state-level leaders and the highest allowance. Moreover, even if your sister kills someone, you can be exempted from criminal responsibility!"

"So arrogant?" Chen Dasheng couldn't help but exclaim when he heard this, his eyes fell on the small certificate, and his eyes shone like candles in the dark, "Isn't this the legendary murder license? Is it also the treatment of a deputy national-level leader?"

It seems that Chen Dasheng has to spend a while since Chen Xiaoli's words. No wonder Liu Xiaomin would say that his sister has strong power in Rongcheng. She is a vice-national level, what a great official?

"I'm so easy to turn from a ** silk man into a second-generation official? No, it seems that he should be the first-generation official!" Chen Dasheng was completely shocked by Chen Xiaoli's words, and then he was full of random thoughts.

After a while, Chen Xiaoli took back the "martial arts certificate" and said, "In the whole of China, except for some hidden masters, there are only 34 people holding this martial arts certificate. Your sister, my strength can rank thirteenth, but this is the certificate issued more than two years ago!"

"What do you mean is that your current strength can still be improved?" Chen Dasheng asked.

Chen Xiaoli smiled bitterly and did not answer Chen Dasheng's question. It seemed that he had thought of something, and a faint sadness flashed deep in his eyes.

Three months ago, Chen Yunhe felt that his life span was approaching, so he called Chen Xiaoli to go back quickly. At that time, Chen Xiaoli had already felt something on the phone.

When Chen Xiaoli returned to Chenjiagou, Chen Yunhe was already lying on the bed and could not get up. He just briefly explained some things and used the initiation technique to pass all his cultivation to Chen Xiaoli.

Although Chen Yunhe has been suffering from secret illness for many years, his skills are no longer as good as those in the past, and he has consumed a lot of money when passing on his skills, those pure skills cannot allow Chen Xiaoli to break through to the Innate Martial Sect, but it should be not far behind.

Over the past three months, Chen Xiaoli has successfully broken through to the realm of a level eight acquired martial artist with the pure skills instilled in himself by Chen Yunhe, only two levels away from the realm of the innate Martial Sect.

"Sister, look at my current strength, which level can I be considered to be?" After hearing what Chen Xiaoli said, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but be eager to try it out. He also wanted to get a martial arts certificate, treat the vice-national level, and killing people without breaking the law. That is simply the dream of every man.

Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Dasheng, frowned and shook his head, "Your strength is inexplicable, and I can't feel that there is internal energy in you. I can't see what realm it is!"

"Ah? So?" Chen Dasheng's face suddenly pulled down. Looking at the martial arts certificate in Chen Xiaoli's hand, his eyes were full of envy.

As the saying goes, brother and brother are in love, how could Chen Xiaoli not know what Chen Dasheng was thinking, and immediately shook his head and said, "The so-called gains and losses are bound to gains and losses. Don't look at my sister, I enjoy the highest protection of the country, but in fact, I have signed a contract to sell my body with the country. Once the country needs us, we must stand up unconditionally. Your sister, I have to get this certificate. I don't want you to take this step."

"So there are conditions!"

When Chen Dasheng heard this, he felt a little balanced. It seemed that this murder license was not that fun. Chen Dasheng was a person who likes freedom and freedom at heart. What he disliked the most was being bound by some rules and regulations.

"Okay, I've said so much today. Sister, I've said it's dry. Come back and rest quickly! Remember, what I say to you today is not allowed to talk nonsense everywhere!" Chen Xiaoli put the martial arts clerk certificate back into the box, turned around and issued an order to expel Chen Dasheng.

Chen Dasheng nodded quickly. He was not a person who was ignorant of the importance of the matter. He knew that some words should not be said randomly. After looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock before he knew it. He stood up, took two steps and turned around and asked weakly, "Sister, can you teach me martial arts?"

Chen Xiaoli smiled, "Do you still need me to teach me?"

"Why?" Chen Dasheng was stunned. Is he unwilling to do so? He really wanted to learn authentic internal Tai Chi skills from Chen Xiaoli.

Chen Xiaoli said, "From my opinion, you may have been initiated by a master-level master. After your body is washed away from the muscles and marrow, your strength will be enhanced so much. Moreover, the master-level master's skills are not ordinary advanced. He can keep some martial arts understanding in your mind. Therefore, if I teach you martial arts, it is likely to lead you astray. You should practice according to your original Tai Chi. Although your boxing technique is different from my Chen Tai Chi skills, Tai Chi skills itself has many branches, and Chen Tai Chi skills are not considered the authentic original version!"

"So that?"

Chen Dasheng's face suddenly looked like bitter gourd. What kind of master's initiation is completely the inheritance of the Giant Spirit Clan. If I had known it, I would have told Chen Xiaoli and Pan directly, but it would be too late to regret it now, so I could only continue to hide it.

"Sister, look at my Tai Chi without any name. Can I borrow the name of my third uncle in the future?" There is no chance to learn martial arts from Chen Xiaoli, but I can't get nothing.

Chen Xiaoli smiled, "Go to the mourning hall by yourself and kowtow three times in front of the third uncle's official position. From now on, you will be the successor of Chen's Tai Chi Gong!"

"Yeah, thank you sister!" Chen Dasheng smiled excitedly and immediately ran to the mourning hall.

——

The National Day holiday is over soon, and a new round of hard and boring university life is about to begin.

"Why did you come back so early?" Liu Yunshi sat on the sofa watching TV, holding a plate of pickles in her hand, and I was eating one of them with Hu Bugui. At this time, Chen Dasheng was carrying a pack of things and opened the door and entered the room. Liu Yunshi couldn't help but feel a little confused.

These days, Chen Dasheng has gone out early and returned late all day, and sometimes he still doesn't come back all night. He ran back just afternoon today, but it was a bit abnormal.

"Class will be in tomorrow. Is it good, sister?" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, walked to the edge of the sofa, kicked Hu Bugui aside with a light kick, and sat next to Liu Yunshi.

"Well, is that?" Liu Yunshi was stunned and then said, "But it's nothing to do with me!"

Liu Yunshi is from the senior class and only needs to do a graduation thesis and prepare for a defense. The rest is to find a job, so it is completely the same for her on any holiday.

Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes, and felt a little envy in his heart, "How are you looking for a job?"

Liu Yunshi chewed a pickle and turned to Chen Dasheng and said, "Why are you anxious? It's still early now. I'm so outstanding, but I can't find a job. Besides, even if I can't find a job, I'll just let you support me. Anyway, you are a gambler and you don't have that little money!"

"Fuck, I'm a prodigal girl, I'm just a damn guy, I'm raising you!" Chen Dasheng spat at Liu Yunshi when he heard this. This girl really regarded herself as a gambling saint.

Liu Yunshi said seriously, "Depending on your stingy spirit, what's wrong with this girl? Is it because her breasts are small or her butt is small?"

"Well!"

Chen Dasheng looked up and down and said that he had to have breasts, butts, look, figure and figure. More importantly, this girl had never had a boyfriend yet. In addition to being slightly disappointing with the temper, she could be regarded as the goddess in the hearts of all men.

"Pervert, what are you looking at?" Seeing Chen Dasheng staring at his chest, Liu Yunshi immediately protected her chest with both hands and said viciously.

"Who is happy to see you!" Chen Dasheng was speechless, "I just think that you are thinking about things that you can enjoy. You are too unambitious and not as good as Hu Bugui."

"What? You actually said that this girl has no ambitions?" Liu Yunshi immediately glared at her beautiful eyes and pointed her two green jades at Chen Dasheng's waist.

Chen Dasheng stood up from the sofa and laughed, "You don't have a big mole on your chest. I could see it clearly that morning!"

Liu Yunshi was stunned and immediately reacted, and suddenly she had a pretty face shy and angry, "Chen Dasheng, I want to kill you!"

He suddenly rushed from the sofa with a pillow in his hand and rushed towards Chen Dasheng with his teeth and claws.

"ah!"

With a soft cry, Liu Yunshi didn't pay attention to her feet, and just stepped on a pool of water. Her soles slipped and she staggered backwards.

Chen Dasheng had quick eyes and quick hands. He stepped out and held his big hand against Liu Yunshi's waist. Then his feet slipped, and the two of them fell on the sofa like rolling gourds.

“Hu, Hu…”

His eyes met and breathed each other's breath. At this moment, time seemed to stop. Chen Dasheng pressed on Liu Yunshi, feeling his soft body. Looking at Liu Yunshi's beautiful face, the breath of fragrant orchid mixed with the faint fragrance of his virginity, he actually reacted shamefully.

"What does he want to do? Why look at me with such eyes?"

"Oh my God, what's wrong? It's so embarrassing!"

"This guy hurts me so much!"

"What's up to me?"

Liu Yunshi was pressed under Chen Dasheng's heavy body. The thick male hormones from Chen Dasheng made her feel panicked. She stared at Chen Dasheng with her eyes, not daring to move.

A stick-like thing was pressing on his lower abdomen. At first he thought it was Chen Dasheng's hand, but Chen Dasheng supported one hand on the sofa and the other hand on his waist. What's the third hand?
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