e she found that although Chen Pingan's eyes were staring straight at her body, his gaze was very clear and didn't have that repulsive desire to possess her. It was as if he were admiring a beautiful...“Chen Ping'an, you used the guise of assisting impoverished students to gain the favor of female college students, and then forcibly assaulted seven assisted female college students. Forensic medicine found evidence in their bodies. This court sentences you to ten years of imprisonment, effective immediately!”
Chen Ping'an, carrying a canvas bag, stood in front of Longcheng Railway Station, recalling the wrongs he had suffered five years ago. His eyes gradually grew filled with hatred.
Eight years ago, he helped seven female college students from impoverished families in his hometown of Jiangzhou.
After three years of funding, the seven female college students invited him to dinner as a thank you. They intentionally got him drunk and took him to a hotel.
The next day he woke up to find himself inexplicably sued by the seven female college students. Faced with irrefutable evidence, he was ultimately sentenced to ten years in prison.
Good fortune and misfortune are intertwined. In prison, he encountered his master who had gone mad from overindulging in cultivation and was near death. He learned the peerless medical skill - Nine Dragons Medical Canon, which could revive corpses into living beings.
Yesterday, he was released from prison early due to good behavior.
I thought I could reunite with my family after being released from prison, but when I returned to my old house in Jiangzhou, I found it empty.
According to my neighbor, my mother and sister were taken away by a group of strangers two years ago. No one knows where they were taken.
To find his mother and sister, Chen Pingan remembered the ancient Zulong Ring that his master had given him before he died.
Before his death, the master explained that this Dragon Burial Ring could hold nine golden needles. As long as one golden needle is collected, you can learn the unique medical art of the Dragon Burial Hall - the Nine Dragons Medical Canon. Now, the first golden needle is in his hand, and he has already learned the Nine Dragons Medical Canon.
As long as the second Golden Needle can be collected, one can learn the ultimate skill of controlling phoenixes, Zhulang Dian Zhendian Jue, from the Burial Dragon Palace. Once mastered, one will be invincible in the world.
Upon collecting the third Golden Needle, one can inherit the riches of the Burial Dragon Hall, which are said to be rivaled only by a nation's wealth.
You can obtain the Myriad Wonders Book by collecting four Golden Needles.
Five Golden Needles can summon the five terrifying kings under the command of the Burial Dragon Hall.
After collecting six Golden Needles, one can inherit the Dragon Burial Palace's network of information that spans the globe.
Seven golden needles collected will lead you to the headquarters of the Dragon's Tomb.
Collecting eight Golden Needles will open the door to the Dragon's Burial Hall.
Collecting nine golden needles can awaken the nine great true dragons buried in the Dragon Burial Hall, fulfilling one wish!
Chen Ping'an went to Longcheng alone in order to collect more than six gold needles, using the information network of the Zulong Temple to find his mother and sister.
Because the second and third golden needles are in the hands of Mr. Mu, the patriarch of the newly promoted wealthy family, the Mu family in Longcheng.
Thinking this, Chen Pingan walked out of the train station and hailed a car.
"Hey little brother, where are you going" The driver was very friendly.
"Mu's Garden."
After hearing Chen Ping's words, the driver was taken aback for a moment and continued, "Sir, are you going to pay respects to Mu Xinbo, Mr. Mu"
"Mourning"
"Mu Xinbo is dead"
Chen Ping'an was taken aback, then asked with a grim face.
The second and third golden needles are in Mu Xinbo's hands. If he dies, where will I find the golden needles
"Yeah, just what the broadcast said, the founder of the newly prominent Mu family, Mu Xinbo (Old Master Mu), passed away the day before yesterday. His funeral will be held this afternoon at 2 pm!"
According to rumors, Old Master Mu was poisoned to death because his Mu Group and an old-fashioned wealthy family were competing for a major project. Even the famous national medical expert, Dr. Hu, was powerless!
"The Mu family also had a super-low temperature cryogenic coffin built for Elder Mu, and they froze his body in it..."
The driver told Chen Ping'an the news he had heard on the backstreets.
"Get in the car now, arrive at Mu's manor before two o'clock. This money is yours!"
Chen Pingan said, stuffing a handful of money into the driver's hand.
This money was earned by him treating the guards while he was in prison. Not much, just a few thousand bucks!
"Brother, rest assured, I guarantee to get you to Mu's house before two o'clock, so that you can see Old Master Mu for the last time!"
The driver glanced at the wad of cash and immediately changed his address for Chen Ping'an from "young brother" to "brother."
After finishing his words, he slammed on the gas pedal. The taxi sped away, arriving precisely at 1:59 PM in front of a sprawling estate that took up several acres.
The signboard above the door boasts two large characters, "Mu Fu," written in a spirited and lively manner.
On the door lintel hung white mourning cloth, and bursts of sorrowful laments and cries came from within.
Chen Pingan just walked in like that.
At a glance, several members of the Mu family were seen kneeling before the altar in mourning attire. Some servants were about to seal the coffin and carry it for burial.
"Don't seal the coffin!" Chen Ping'an's voice was not loud, but it seemed to have a kind of magic, clearly reaching everyone's ears.
Suddenly, all eyes in the mourning hall turned to him, even the Mu family who had been crying and mourning stopped their sobs and looked at Chen Ping'an who walked in from outside.
She had short hair and an old canvas bag slung over her shoulder. Her clothes were clean, but faded from many washings, clearly worn for years.
Mu Lao Ye Zi's eldest son, Mu Jian Nan, stood out and shouted loudly, "Who are you The mourning period has passed. Get out of the way and don't delay my father's funeral!"
"I'm not here to mourn. I'm here to collect from Mu Xinbo. He can't die until he returns what he owes me!"
As soon as Chen Ping'an spoke, everyone present was stunned.
The Mu Group is worth billions, and Mu Xinbo, the old master Mu, is even the founder of the Mu Group. How could he possibly owe a debt to a young man
This kid is obviously sent by our enemies to cause trouble!
Every member of the Mu family glared angrily at Chen Pingan.
"Boy, my father had no grievances with you. You actually came to disrupt his funeral! Do you really think our Mu family is easy to mess with!"
"Come on, get this bastard out of here and break his legs!"
Mu Jiannan gave an order, and some servants around him immediately rushed towards Chen Ping'an. Each of them had a look of anger on their faces.
Old Master Mu treated them well in his lifetime. If they don't give this scoundrel a memorable lesson, they would be letting down Old Master Mu's kindness.
Chen Ping'an stood his ground fearlessly.
Before they could reach him, he flicked several silver needles from his hand. The servants suddenly felt their legs go weak and collapsed to the ground together.
This scene dropped everyone's jaws.
By the time everyone reacted, Chen Pingan had already arrived at Old Master Mu's coffin.
"I'm not going to die just because I haven't gotten what I want yet! It's not that easy!"
Chen Pingan looked at Grandpa Mu lying in the ultra-low temperature cryogenic coffin, and muttered softly.
Then, he drew out the only golden needle from the Funeral Dragon Ring on his hand and, without hesitation, plunged it into Elder Mu's forehead at the Tian Ting acupoint.
The other hand rhythmically tapped on Old Master Mu's chest.
"You bastard! You dare to touch my father's body I will kill you!"
"...."
The deceased were honored, and when the Chen family saw Chen Ping'an's actions, one by one, they showed anger and wanted to kill Chen Ping'an.
"Ahem!"
But just then, a cough suddenly came from inside the coffin.fferent from anyone else, and even easier to deal with.Even ordinary wealthy people wouldn't be clean, let alone these underworld figures. If he wanted to, he could just ask his father to carry out a...