Cultivation requires qualifications. Some people work hard for ten years and cannot even get through the initial threshold; some people can understand it at a glance and stand out easily.

Yin Baichuan has already understood that Chen Lang's qualifications should not be underestimated. In addition, he is diligent in polishing his body on weekdays, so for Chen Lang, cultivation is not a natural barrier, but a relatively smooth and smooth road.

Of course, this is only aimed at entry-level and primary cultivation. If Chen Lang wants to practice deeper and even become a master among experts, he will inevitably have to make hard work that ordinary people can't imagine.

"Hey Ha! Hey Ha!"

The next day, before the sun rose, Chen Lang started practicing on the lakeside. He deeply understood that this was a relatively low-martial world, and there was no such immortal like a sword that splits the mountains or destroys hundreds of people with one punch.

Like Chen Lang was surrounded by five rascals at the beginning and wanted to capture him and give him to a mother-in-law as a male favorite. Later, Yin Baichuan suddenly made a move and defeated five rascals with lightning speed. This situation is basically a reflection of the relatively high-end martial arts value in this world.

There are naturally higher-end ones, but they are not much higher. Strictly speaking, Yin Baichuan is probably a quasi-first-class expert in this world, so it is definitely more than enough to be Chen Lang's master.

Because he is in the low martial arts world, Chen Lang has fewer risks in the future counterattack. As long as he improves his own cultivation and reaches a relatively good level, it will be difficult for someone to kill him with one blow, and even a sneak attack will not work.

"Good morning, Your Highness."

Chen Lang had just completed his breathing and refining spiritual source practice. At this time, a flattering voice came from his ears. He turned his head and saw that it was Chao Qing, who was planted in the prince's mansion by Xu Guoan.

"You're too early." Chen Lang stretched toward Dongfang Chenxi.

"It seems that Your Highness has recovered well, congratulations to Your Highness." Chao Qing bowed with both hands.

"It's okay, it's okay. I feel better in the past two days than when I first came to Xu Guo." Chen Lang grinned generously.

"Last time, Xu State arranged for the imperial physician to go to the prince's mansion, but the butler Zhong Ping did not allow the imperial physician to come in. At that time, when I saw it, I felt cold to the bottom of the valley, and I thought that Your Highness..." Chao Qing did not finish his words on purpose.

Cut ~

This guy came to me to get information! Chen Lang raised his eyebrows: "I have been deposition of toxins in my body since I was very young, and I can only control it by taking medicine. Last time, the toxins in my body suddenly broke out, so I had some minor problems in my body. The imperial doctor Xu Guo was not sure about the situation, so it was useless to ask them to treat them, so Zhong Ping had never invited them in."

"So that's it. In short, your highness should be better. I hope your highness will pay attention to your health. This is also a blessing for us." Chao Qing bowed deeply to Chen Lang, and then walked to another place.

Looking at Chao Qing's disappearing back, Chen Lang slowly shook his head. He could guess that Chao Qing must be suspicious, or that the person behind Chao Qing was suspicious, but it didn't matter, because Chen Lang had discussed with several entourages in advance, and if asked, he would tell him the planned remarks.

And Chen Lang did this just now.

After completing a round of cultivation, Chen Lang strided towards the room of the butler Zhong Ping. He had already planned that if the toxins in his body were eliminated, the first thing he had to clean up would be Zhong Ping.

Yin Baichuan once said that once Chen Lang entered the gate of cultivation, he could defeat Zhong Ping. At first, Chen Lang was skeptical, but when he learned the tricks of breathing and breathing, Chen Lang immediately confirmed that Yin Baichuan was right.

Because Chen Lang could feel that his strength had improved rapidly, he could defeat any ordinary person now.

"Bangbang~"

Chen Lang knocked on the door rhythmically.

At this moment, Zhong Ping was bent down and washing her face. When he heard the knock on the door, Zhong Ping asked arrogantly: "Who?"

"I." Chen Lang said coldly.

"You wait a moment." Zhong Ping heard Chen Lang's voice, but he still decided to make a statement.

"Haha!" Chen Lang stood outside the door and sneered with his hands behind his back.

In fact, before today, Yin Baichuan talked with Zhong Ping indirectly. Unfortunately, Zhong Ping did not realize the sudden change in the situation, and Yin Baichuan's stupid guy has limited ability to express himself, and it is difficult to make it clear directly. Therefore, the last time the two sides talked was like talking to each other, and they were not on the same channel at all.

On the surface, Yin Baichuan and Zhong Ping were both entourages personally selected and assigned by Emperor Liang, but in essence, Yin Baichuan was recommended by Zhang Yan and Zhong Ping was recommended by Eunuch Liu.

Zhong Ping served the true prince of Liang for a long time, and lived in the Eastern Palace without knowing the dangers, so he did not think deeply about the prince exchange incident. However, Yin Baichuan was different. Although he was stupid, he had seen too many of them. Especially two years ago, his colleagues were removed from Liang Guo and killed a donkey, which made Yin Baichuan more vigilant.

This also led to Zhong Ping not understanding until today that Chen Lang is his community of interests.

Crunch ~

Zhong Ping casually opened the door and was about to raise his eyes lazily when he suddenly noticed a kick flying in front of him.

"Bang!"

He kicked Zhong Ping in the chest, and Zhong Ping was caught off guard and fell backward like a sack.

Chen Lang closed the door tightly with his backhand, and then his face was cold like frost, as if the god of death was pressing step by step.

"What are you doing? Are you not afraid that I will stop the medicine for you?" Zhong Ping said, covering his chest and gritting his teeth.

Chen Lang did not answer, and kicked Zhong Ping's hip bone again.

"ah!"

Zhong Ping screamed and twisted on the ground like a huge loach.

Chen Lang ignored him and picked up the teapot and tea cup on the table and walked behind the screen. Seeing this, Zhong Ping quickly stood up and came to the back of the screen staggeringly.

"Are you crazy?" Zhong Ping said angrily.

Chen Lang crossed his legs: "I'm very good now. I've never been so good since I came to Xu State."

Zhong Ping asked with his eyes black, "What do you want to do?"

Chen Lang shrugged: "First of all, we are seeking back the 2,000 taels of silver notes that you forcibly took away, and secondly, we are informed that I will decide the entire prince's mansion in the future, whether it is open or in fact, it will be up to me."

Humph ~

Zhong Ping tilted his lips: "You are not afraid, I will immediately rush back to Liang State to report to Emperor Liang?"

"I'm afraid, I'm really scared!" Chen Lang smiled embarrassedly.

Zhong Ping was stunned. He knew that Chen Lang was talking slander. How could a person who had the courage to stop medicine for himself be afraid of the Liang Emperor who was far away in the Liang Kingdom Palace?

But Zhong Ping still didn't give up and gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to be arrogant, I will really go back and report to Emperor Liang!"

"Bang!"

Chen Lang was so cruel that he smashed the teacup he had just finished drinking on the ground. He grabbed Zhong Ping's collar and said angrily:

"Think about it carefully. You are a housekeeper who knows the secret of heaven. Emperor Liang can kill you at any time and then replace it with another person. But, I am different from you. No one in the world can replace me."

After speaking, Chen Lang pushed forward with great force, Zhong Ping couldn't resist and fell to the ground in depressed manner.

At this moment, there seemed to be a thunder thunder in Zhong Ping's mind. He never expected that this fake prince, this young man named Chen Lang, would be so fierce!

Zhong Ping was not stupid. After thinking for a moment, he realized that what Chen Lang said just now was correct. Chen Lang was the most critical link in the entire prince exchange plan. Zhong Ping could be killed and replaced, but Chen Lang must remain unmoved.

Speaking of which, it seems that there is no need to offend Chen Lang...

Zhong Ping patted his butt and stood up, silently tidying up the broken teacup.

Chen Lang said slowly: "We are on the mission to Xu State, to put it bluntly, the chess pieces that Emperor Liang threw in Xu State. In essence, we are a community of interests and are on a ship. In Xu State, your destiny is under my control. Emperor Liang is so far away that he cannot help you."

"What do I want to do? I can't betray Emperor Liang anyway." Zhong Ping stubbornly said.

"You don't have a choice!" Chen Lang suddenly burst out and hit Zhong Ping's neck with his elbow.

Zhong Ping reached out to block it, but his speed was too slow.

"The Dark World Judgment!"

Chen Lang hit Zhong Ping on the wall with one move. His right elbow stuck in Zhong Ping's throat and said coldly: "This is a warning."

Zhong Ping nodded quickly, his expression was distorted and uncomfortable.

Chen Lang stretched out his left hand and two fingers: "First, return the 2,000 taels to me; second, you must remember to live a good life in the future and don't meddle in other people's business. I don't need you to do anything for me, you just stand by and watch. Otherwise, I will throw you into the lake in the prince's mansion to feed the fish!"

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

Zhong Ping made a vague sound from his mouth.

Chen Lang pulled his elbow away, and Zhong Ping squatted on the ground with sore throat. Half a minute later, Zhong Ping stood up with difficulty, took the key and opened a private wardrobe in the corner of the wall, and took out 2,000 taels of silver notes from it.

Bah ~

As the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion, this bastard actually wanted to embezzle money! Chen Lang rushed forward and shook his elbow, which scared Zhong Ping so much that he lifted his body backwards and almost fell on his back again.

But Chen Lang just pretended to be a fake just now. He picked up the silver note and walked out of the room without looking back.

Smack ~

Chen Lang walked away, and Zhong Ping sat on the stool. At this moment, there was only a lingering thought in his mind: that boy can't afford to offend him.
Chapter completed!