I can smash the planet with my thoughts

After practicing [Sitting and Forgetting], my sleep time decreased again.

Directly communicating with his subconscious mind to enter a deep sleep, Lu Li only slept for three hours before getting up full of energy.

When I came to the yard, I took a look at the girls' rooms. The most important thing today was to teach Wan Qing how to practice martial arts.

Lu Li perked up and was ready to help!

He has the ability to "move at will", and the "White Dragon Whip Technique" has reached its state of transformation, so of course he has to help others!

At this time, the door opened and Xiaocha walked out wearing a uniform.

"What are you doing standing around~"

Seeing Lu Li dazed in the yard, she picked up the thousand-jin millstone and threw it over.

Amidst the terrifying "Woo-Woo" sound piercing the air, Lu Li's eyes narrowed and he froze the millstone in mid-air.

With another effort in his mind, he threw back the huge heavy object.

With a muffled bang, Xiaocha stretched out his hands to catch the millstone, took two steps back, and left a half-foot-deep footprint.

"Competing strength with warriors is not worthwhile."

A warrior's muscle strength is "cheap", substantial, and recovers quickly. It would be unwise for a monk to confront it head-on.

Lu Li became more interested, so he took out a pen and reminded: "Xiaocha, pay attention~"

The pen did not take off its cap. Lu Li's eyes narrowed and he shot it towards Xiaocha at a speed of 150 meters per second.

This is the speed of a military crossbow, and ordinary people cannot react at all.

But Zang-refining warriors are as strong as a tiger, and they also have the reaction speed of a big cat.

Xiaocha suddenly turned to one side, stretched out his hand in front of his chest, and grabbed the pen in his hand.

Lu Li then shot out a second pen, but was also caught by Xiao Cha.

The girl turned the pen around on her fingertips and said with a sweet smile:

"You are [Zuowang]. What you shoot is weak and flexible~"

"That's true." Lu Li frowned and said, "The monk's combat effectiveness is a bit too low, and his mind... should be much higher than that."

"Of course, there are spells. Monks have to rely on spells to exert their power."

Xiao Cha returned the pen, and Lu Li caught it casually and said, "It's hard to get the spell, isn't it?"

"Definitely, they are all secrets that are not passed down by each sect. But I have an idea~"

Xiaocha blushed and lowered her voice:

"But still remember the Wang Siqi family? There are a lot of good things in their ancestral graves! Let's go dig them up and we'll find everything~"

This man's spirit still exists in the Kunlun Mirror. Of course Lu Li remembers it and is very interested in this matter: "Okay, when will we go?"

"The Wang family's ancestral tomb is underground. It's a big mausoleum, so we need to make some preparations~"

"Okay, tell me what you're missing and I'll find a way to get it."

"I poked at his ancestral grave, and I also dug into his two martial arts practice books~"

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The two discussed it animatedly for a few words. At this moment, the door opened again and Wan Qing came out.

In order to practice martial arts, she wore a rare outfit that showed off her lithe and graceful figure.

But it also makes the big grapefruit more eye-catching, standing proudly and ignoring the gravity of the planet.

Lu Li suddenly felt short of breath and quickly took a few deep breaths to replenish his blood oxygen.

If there are no accidents, the next step is to help the goddess doctor practice martial arts.

No matter what is scary, accidents happen after all.

At this moment, the courtyard door was knocked again - "Luo Tou~ I am Lao Zhong~ The Bureau is calling you to come over~"

The visitor was still Lao Zhong, and his words were exactly the same as before.

Wan Qing quickly returned to the house, while Xiao Cha stepped forward to open the door.

After Lao Zhong came in, he nodded and bowed and said:

"A big incident happened last night. Ye Rongcheng and a Japanese officer were shot to death in a brothel. The concession security asked us to help with the investigation."

"Is this happening?"

Xiaocha showed just the right amount of surprise and her acting skills were excellent.

Lao Zhong had no idea that the real murderer was so close, and still muttered:

"Ye Rongcheng's enemies can be traced all the way from Jinmen to the capital, and some of them are being investigated... Moreover, two pregnant women disappeared last night, and they have to go on night patrol... All the troubles have come together."

After hearing this, Xiao Cha and Lu Li's expressions changed instantly!

Lu Li asked: "Is another pregnant woman missing?"

Lao Zhong said with a flattering look on his face: "I'm reporting to Mr. Lu that Nanchenggen has lost two mud-legged women. It's not a big deal."

Xiaocha asked: "How come there are no people?"

Lao Zhong replied: "A brother went to see it. Strangely enough, there was no trace of anything, and the dog didn't bark. The person disappeared inexplicably."

Old Zhong paused and continued:

"There is no need for a strong man with such means to kidnap two mud-legged women. Everyone guesses... that they ran away with the wild man."

"How many months pregnant are they?"

"Six or seven months is possible."

"This is about to happen, I definitely didn't run away on my own!"

Lu Li and Xiao Cha looked at each other and suddenly thought of a question - must it be Yaxing who kidnapped pregnant women...

When I and others saw Ye Rongcheng collecting pregnant women, they were preconceived!

Xiaocha recalled something, her face instantly turned pale, and she quickly put on her police hat and went out.

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After they left, Wan Qing walked out of the house, her pretty face full of solemnity:

"Three years ago, a similar incident happened in Jinmen, and pregnant women disappeared one after another... Xiaocha's father traced the clues and then left without returning."

Lu Li's expression was equally serious: "That is to say...the monk who killed Xiaocha's father is here again!"

Wan Qing sighed and said:

"No one dared to take care of this matter back then, and there were very few clues. It was just speculated that the monks were responsible. The files were sealed after the incident, but Mr. Chen knew everything about it, and Xiaocha would definitely ask..."

Wan Qing's guess was correct.

At this moment, Jinmen District 3 Patrol Bureau.

Although several major events happened, the yamen was very peaceful. From time to time, patrolmen walked by chatting and laughing, or they gathered together in twos and threes to smoke.

With a tense look on her face, Xiaocha went straight to Chief Inspector Chen Zhizhong's office.

Mr. Chen was at his desk signing official documents. When he saw her coming, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said calmly:

"Come here, I just have something to ask you. A group of prisoners need to be taken to Zhending Mansion, so please take a trip."

Mr. Chen has good intentions. Traveling thousands of miles back and forth between the two places can avoid certain... things.

Xiaocha had a stubborn face and said anxiously: "Uncle Chen, is that demon back? How to deal with it!"

This "uncle" is obviously meant to appeal to the past.

As for what she was pleading for, Xiaocha didn't know... Looking at the peaceful patrol station, she had a vague feeling about something bad.

Sure enough, Captain Chen let out a long sigh and said:

"If we encounter a gangster, the masters from the Patrol Bureau, Guoshu Association, and Shenxin Association would have already gathered to surround and suppress them. But now everything is calm. Do you know why?"

Of course, Xiao Cha knew about the origins of family education, and said with a pale face: "If tigers come to eat sheep, just give up a few old and weak ones."

"That's right." Mr. Chen nodded and said calmly:

"The demon is very measured and only preys on the poor and the lowly. The Inspector-General does not intend to make a big fight, just let him eat and leave on his own."

Xiaocha put a trembling hand behind her back and said nothing.

The venue was quiet for a while, then Mr. Chen stared down at an official document and said:

"I surveyed the scene of your father's accident... There were no signs of fighting at the scene. You should know what this means."

"It means...my father has no ability to resist."

"With your father's cultivation of concentrating on Zang, and even with a white dragon whip in hand, I am not sure of victory. He has no ability to resist... This monster has a good background, he must come from a famous sect."

Mr. Chen raised his head and advised, "I'll give you half a month's leave. You and Mr. Lu can go out to relax."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for taking care of me!"

Xiaocha bowed and clasped his fists in salute, then turned to leave.

At this moment, she had returned to normal, but her pretty face was cold.

At this time, Mr. Chen shouted: "Little Cha! Living safely is the greatest comfort to the deceased!"