Chapter 22: Deputy National-Level Treatment?

  "Sister, what's the use of this certificate?" After a pause, Chen Dabai picked up the certificate on the table and asked Chen Xiaoli with some curiosity.

  Chen Xiaoli's mouth curled up with a faint smile, "This martial artist certificate is issued by the Huaxia National Martial Artist Identification Center, and it is only awarded to high-level masters above the martial artist realm. The holder of this certificate enjoys the highest protection from the state, receives deputy national leader treatment and the highest allowance, and even if I killed someone, including your sister, I can be exempt from criminal liability!"

  "What the...?!" Chen Dashi couldn't help but exclaim, his eyes fixed on the small certificate, shining like candles in the dark night. "Isn't this the legendary license to kill?! And with vice national leader treatment?"

  It seems that Chen Daxing has been well consumed for a while, no wonder Liu Xiaomin said that her sister in Rong City has very strong power, and the deputy national level is such a big official.

  "How could Laozi become a second-generation official so easily? No, it should be the first generation!" Chen Dabai was completely shocked by Chen Xiaoli's words and his mind was filled with wild thoughts.

  After a while, Chen Xiaoli took back the 'Martial Artist Certificate' and said, "Throughout China, except for some hidden masters, there are only thirty-four people who hold this Martial Artist Certificate. Your sister's strength can rank thirteenth, but this certificate was issued more than two years ago!"

  "You mean your current strength can still improve?" Chen Dashi asked.

  Chen Xiaoli forced a smile and didn't respond to Chen Dasheng's question, as if he had thought of something, and a faint sorrow flashed in the depths of his eyes.

  Three months ago, Chen Yunhe felt that his life was coming to an end and called Chen Xiaoli to hurry back for a visit. At the time of the phone call, Chen Xiaoli had already vaguely sensed something.

  When Chen Xiaoli returned to Chenjiagou, Chen Yunhe was already lying in bed and couldn't get up. He simply handed over some things and performed the Guanding technique, transferring all his cultivation to Chen Xiaoli.

  Although Chen Yunhe had been plagued by chronic illness for many years, his skills were no longer as good as they used to be, and the transmission of his skills had also suffered greatly. Those pure skills could not help Chen Xiaoli break through to the Xiantian Martial Ancestor, but it should be close enough.

  For three months, Chen Xiaoli has been relying on the pure Gong power instilled in him by Chen Yunhe to successfully break through to the realm of an eighth-level postnatal martial artist, only two realms away from the realm of a pre-heavenly martial ancestor.

  "Sister, look at my current strength, can I be considered to have reached that level?" After hearing Chen Xiaoli's words, Chen Dasheng couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement, and he also wanted to get his hands on a martial artist certificate. A deputy national-level treatment, being able to kill without breaking the law, it was simply every man's dream.

  Chen Xiaoli looked at Chen Daxing, furrowed his brow and shook his head, "This strength of yours is inexplicable, and I also can't feel any inner energy on you. What realm are you in? I couldn't see it!"

  "What? Really?" Chen Daxing's face fell instantly, looking at the martial artist certificate in Chen Xiaoli's hand, his eyes filled with envy.

  As the saying goes, "sisters and brothers are connected at heart", Chen Xiaoli wouldn't know what Chen Daxing was thinking in his mind. He immediately shook his head and said, "What is gained must be lost, don't look at me, your sister, being glorious and enjoying the highest protection of the country, but actually it's just signing a contract with the country, once the country needs us, we have to stand out unconditionally. Your sister only took this certificate reluctantly, I don't hope you take this step."

  "So there's still conditions!"

  Chen Dasheng felt a sense of relief as soon as he heard it, apparently this killer's license wasn't so easy to play with. Chen Dasheng was a person who liked to be carefree and unrestricted at heart, and what he disliked the most was being constrained by all sorts of rules and frameworks.

  "Alright, that's all for today. I'm exhausted from talking so much, hurry up and go rest! Remember, what I told you today, don't go spreading it around everywhere!" Chen Xiaoli put the martial arts certificate back in the box, turned around and gave Chen Dasheng an order to leave.

  Chen Daxing hastily nodded, he wasn't someone who didn't know what was important or not. He knew that some things couldn't be said casually. After glancing at the time, he realized it was almost midnight and quickly stood up, took two steps forward, then turned back around and weakly asked, "Sister, can you teach me martial arts?"

  Chen Xiaoli smiled and said, "Do you still need me to teach you?"

  "Why?" Chen Dashi was taken aback. Wasn't he willing? In his heart, he really wanted to follow Chen Xiaoli to learn authentic internal family Tai Chi.

  "From what I see, you've probably been infused with the energy of a top-notch master, and your body has been cleansed of its impurities, which is why your strength has increased so much. Moreover, that master's abilities aren't ordinary, they're extremely profound, and they've left some martial arts insights in your mind. So, if I were to teach you martial arts, I might lead you astray. You'd better stick with your original Tai Chi fist, although it differs from my Chen-style Tai Chi fist. But Tai Chi itself has many branches, and Chen-style Tai Chi isn't even the orthodox version!"

  "Really?"

  Chen Daxing's face suddenly turned as bitter as a cucumber, what mastermind, that was completely the inheritance of the Giant Spirit Clan, if only he had known earlier, he would have directly confessed to Chen Xiaoli and Pan Tuo, but now it was too late to regret, all he could do was continue to hide.

  "Sister, look at my Tai Chi Fist, it's nameless and unremarkable. In the future, can I borrow Third Uncle's reputation?" Learning martial arts from Chen Xiaoli is hopeless, but I shouldn't leave empty-handed, right?

  Chen Xiaoli smiled and said, "Go to the ancestral hall yourself, kowtow three times in front of Third Uncle's memorial tablet, and from then on you will be the successor of Chen-style Taiji!"

  "Yeah, thanks sis!" Chen Dasheng excitedly smiled and immediately ran towards the mourning hall.

  ——

  The National Day holiday has passed quickly, and a new round of hard and dull university life is about to begin.

  "How come you're back so early?" Liu Yunshi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding a plate of grapes, and eating them with Hu Bu Gui one by one. At this time, Chen Dashi carried a bag of things and entered the house, making Liu Yunshi feel somewhat puzzled.

  These days Chen Dasheng has been going out early and returning late, sometimes even staying out all night. Today he came back in the afternoon, which is a bit unusual.

  "Tomorrow's class is coming, okay, big sister!" Chen Dasheng rolled his eyes and walked to the edge of the sofa, lightly kicking Hu Nonggui aside with one foot, and sat down beside Liu Yunshi.

  "Huh? What's going on?" Liu Yunshi was taken aback for a moment before saying, "But it has nothing to do with me!"

  Liu Yunshi is a senior graduating class, only need to do a graduation thesis, prepare for the defense, and then it's all about finding a job, so what holiday or not, it's all the same to her.

  Chen Dàshèng rolled his eyes, but in his heart, he had a tiny bit of envy. "How's your job search going?"

  Liu Yunshi popped a grape into her mouth, turned to face Chen Dasheng and said, "What's the hurry, it's still early. This girl is excellent, not like she can't find a job. Even if she couldn't find a job, you could support me, after all, you're the God of Gamblers, what's a little money to you?"

  "Damn it, you're a loser and a burden to your family! Who's going to support you?" Chen Dasheng cursed at Liu Yunshi, who was acting as if she were some kind of gambling god.

  "Look at your petty temper, what's wrong with me? Is it that my breasts are too small or my butt is too small?"

  "Huh?"

  Chen Daxing measured up and down, with a chest that had a chest, buttocks that had buttocks, looks that had looks, and a figure that had a figure. More importantly, this chick hadn't even had a boyfriend before, except for the fact that she was slightly lacking in terms of having an attitude, but overall, she could be considered the goddess in every man's heart.

  "Pervert, what are you looking at!" Seeing Chen Dajun staring at her chest, Liu Yunshi immediately covered her chest with both hands and said viciously.

  "Who'd want to look at you!" Chen Dabing was speechless. "I just think that your brain is always thinking of ways to reap benefits without putting in any effort, it's too lacking in ambition, and not as good as Hu Nonggui."

  "What? You actually said that I, this young lady, have no great ambitions?" Liu Yunshi immediately glared at him with her beautiful eyes and reached out with her slender fingers to poke at Chen Dasheng's waist.

  Chen Dasheng suddenly stood up from the sofa, hehe smiled and said, "You originally had no big mole on your chest, I could see it clearly that morning!"

  Liu Yunshi was taken aback for a moment, then reacted immediately, suddenly a pretty face with a hint of anger and shyness, "Chen Dasheng, I'm going to kill you!"

  He held a pillow and suddenly jumped up from the sofa, pouncing on Chen Dajun with his teeth and claws.

  "Ah!"

  A cry of alarm, Liu Yunshi didn't notice the ground beneath her feet, and just happened to step on a patch of water, her feet slipping out from under her, and she fell backwards with a stumble.

  Chen Daxing was quick and agile, taking a step forward, his big hands wrapped around Liu Yunshi's waist, and at the same time, his feet slipped, and the two of them rolled onto the sofa like a rolling gourd.

  "Hmm, hmm..."

  Four eyes met, breathing each other's breath. At this moment, time seemed to have stopped. Chen Dashi pressed down on Liu Yunshi's body, feeling the soft and delicate flesh, looking at Liu Yunshi's beautiful face, the fragrance of jasmine mixed with the scent of a young woman, he actually had a shameful reaction.

  "What does he want? Why is he staring at me like that?"

  "My goodness, what's going on? So embarrassing!"

  "This guy is pressing down on me so painfully!"

  "What's pressing against me?"

  Liu Yunshi was pressed down by Chen Dasheng's heavy body, and the strong male hormone emanating from Chen Dasheng made her feel a wave of panic. Her two eyes stared at Chen Dasheng, not daring to move.

  Something like a stick was pressed against his lower abdomen, at first he thought it was Chen Dashi's hand, but Chen Dashi had one hand propped on the sofa and the other wrapped around his waist, so where did the third hand come from?

  It seemed like she had thought of something, and Liu Yunshi's face suddenly turned red to the roots of her ears. Her heart was racing with a feeling she had never experienced before. She usually didn't care about anything, but now she didn't know what to do.