Chapter 572: He will definitely be a murderer in the future!
"Senior brother?"

Le Zhuang's face was full of confusion. He didn't understand who the 'senior brother' that Taoist Xuan Qing was talking about was. He asked puzzledly: "Uncle, which senior brother are you talking about?"

He doesn't even know he has a senior brother!
"Isn't your senior brother Ping An?"

Taoist Xuanqing said with a smile.

"Safety?"

Le Zhuang was stunned at first, but then he realized who the senior brother that Taoist Xuan Qing was talking about was. It was the one or two-year-old child beside him. His face changed drastically and he said strangely, "Uncle, what are you kidding? How could this, this, this child be my senior brother?"

"Don't you want to learn skills from me? He entered before you, so if he is not your senior brother, then what is he?"

Taoist Xuanqing said jokingly.

"This, this, this..."

Le Zhuang opened his mouth and wanted to refute. He never thought that one day he would call a one or two year old child "senior brother". However, he felt that what Taoist Xuan Qing said made sense. He didn't know how to refute for a moment, so he changed his words:
"Uncle, you said that the burly warrior in front of him died in his hands. He, he, he is just a child of one or two years old. I'm afraid he hasn't even started to learn skills from you, uncle. How could he, he, he have the ability to kill this burly warrior?"

"Xiao Zhuang, you are wrong. Ping An is not a one or two year old child!"

Before Taoist Xuanqing finished speaking, Le Zhuang suddenly realized that Wang Ping'an must have practiced some strange skills. He was originally an adult, but because of the special skills, he looked like a one or two year old. Before this thought stayed in his mind for too long, Taoist Xuanqing denied it:

"Safety is only four or five months old, not one or two years old!"

"Four, four, four or five months?"

Le Zhuang exclaimed, looked at Wang Ping'an strangely, then looked at Taoist Xuanqing, his face and eyes full of disbelief.

He had seen babies of four or five months old before, but never one like Wang Ping'an. Not to mention walking upright, walking from the Kurumu Temple to his home, and then from his home to Cui's house, even the size of his body was much larger than that of a four or five month old child. He would never believe that this was a child of four or five years old.

Le Zhuang really wanted to ask Taoist Xuan Qing if he was just joking with him. How could Wang Ping'an's child be only four or five months old? However, he knew that Taoist Xuan Qing would not tease him about such things. He suppressed the shock in his heart, took a deep breath, and exhaled heavily.

Barely suppressing the fear that was about to spread to every part of his body!
Le Zhuang then continued to ask, "Uncle, no matter whether Ping An was one or two years old or four or five months old, you said that this burly man died at the hands of Ping An. Could it be that Ping An was special?"

For a child of four or five months old to grow just as fast as a one or two year old and to be able to walk upright, there must be something special about him. However, he was more concerned about whether Wang Ping'an had other special qualities.

"special?"

Taoist Xuanqing shook his head. He would not mention Wang Ping'an's secret to Le Zhuang, even though Le Zhuang was his family. He smiled and said:

"There's nothing special about Ping An. He was able to defeat the burly warrior who was trying to hold him hostage because he had a bunch of life-saving treasures on him!"

"My life-saving treasure..."

Le Zhuang frowned slightly and was about to say something, but when he saw his grandfather chasing and killing the last burly warrior, he walked briskly towards the outside of Cui Mansion, obviously preparing to chase and kill Cui Xing, so he quickly changed his words:
"Uncle, I won't tell you anymore. I'll go over first and see how my grandfather reacts!" "Okay!"

Taoist Xuanqing looked at Le Zhuang's departing back, then retracted his gaze and looked at Wang Ping'an, his face full of complex expressions, and he said with emotion:
"You have never been afraid of such scenes of corpses everywhere since you were a child. I really don't know if you will become a murderer when you grow up!"

Wang Ping'an seemed not to have heard what Taoist Xuanqing said, and his curious eyes wandered around.

"You kid, it's better to be an executioner. Killing others is better than dying at their hands!"

Taoist Xuanqing smiled, not caring about Wang Ping'an's performance. Although this child is extraordinary, he is only four or five months old. It is normal that he can't understand what he says. Of course, if he can understand what he says, it is also normal. He said seriously: "

But whether you will become a murderer or not, you have to understand one thing, that is, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately! "

He did not expect that Wang Ping'an would remember this reminder. He just wanted him to remember it. When Wang Ping'an gradually became sensible, he would remind him again and again. He believed that as long as Wang Ping'an was not a born evil spirit, he would listen to him and not become a cultivator who killed innocent people.

Done.

Taoist Xuanqing stood up and walked out of Cui's mansion.

Wang Pingan followed beside him and thought to himself: "Master, my dear master, you are really far-sighted. You are right. I may really become a murderer in the future!"

no way.

Who told him that if he killed the evil people, he would gain merit. Although with his current changes, he believed that he would be able to gain merit in all aspects in the future, but no matter how he gained merit, he believed that it would not be as fast as killing the evil people. Even if he did not want to become a murderer, it would be difficult.

"Boss Cui, what happened to you? I heard someone came to your house to cause trouble?"

Chi Yongchun led a team of constables and hurried to the gate of Cui's mansion. It was the burly man whose arm was cut off by Le Wenmao who came to inform Cui Xing. Amid Cui Xing's cursing, he ran to inform Chi Yongchun. He was also shocked to see Cui Xing, who had escaped from Cui's mansion in a mess and covered with wounds.

He and Cui Xing have a very good relationship. Over the years, before Cui Xing unified the ruffians in Liangshui Town, he had received many benefits from Cui Xing. Ever since Cui Xing unified the ruffians in Liangshui Town, he had received more and more benefits from Cui Xing. With the help of these bribes, he was also making progress in the county government.

He became one of the best constables in Liangshui Town, with elite soldiers and generals under his command.

After dealing with Cui Xing for so many years, this was the first time he saw - no, except that Cui Xing had not yet unified the ruffians in Liangshui Town and often had conflicts with other ruffians, this was the first time he saw Cui Xing in such an embarrassed state.

"How could Le Wenmao, such a cowardly old man who lay in bed waiting to die, who dared not even fart when his son and daughter-in-law were murdered, suddenly become so fierce?"

Chi Yongchun was confused. On the way to Cui's house, Cui Xing's men told him everything he knew. He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure out what was going on. He guessed:

"Could it be that the old man's only grandson died at Cui Xing's hands, so the old man suddenly became crazy?"

(End of this chapter)