"It should be a bluff." Chen Ping'an smiled disdainfully, but his body involuntarily flew in the direction of his hometown.
After killing so many people, Chen Ping'an's heart had already cooled down. Only when he faced his family did he show his warmth.
Liang City Gate.
The city gates were wide open, and merchant carriages were transporting goods in and out.
"Uncle Wang, give me a piece of candied fruit." Chen Ping'an transformed into a scholar and arrived in front of the small stall.
"Scholar Li is back. Wait a moment." Uncle Wang wrapped up all kinds of preserved fruits and handed them to Chen Ping'an.
"What are you waiting for?" Uncle Wang realized the kid in front of him was not moving.
Chen Ping'an noticed a young man sitting at the stall next to him.
Needless to say, this young man was his target, He Chuan. He had a bad feeling.
"Come and sit." He Chuan also saw this person and greeted him with a smile.