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After returning to the house, Lin Xin began to pack up her things. She took out her last set of clothes and fished out a small piece of cloth from a lump in the corner, carefully opening it, revealing a small pile of copper coins. After carefully counting them carefully, Lin Xin heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that there were no discrepancies in the quantity.

When Cheng Qing entered, he saw Lin Xin's expression and couldn't help but be startled, "What are you doing?"

Lin Xin turned his head and realized Cheng Qing was still empty-handed. He was even more astonished than Cheng Qing. "How come you haven't found anything good yet?"

Lin Xin looked like she was about to leave home, causing Cheng Qing to not know whether to laugh or cry. "Why are you packing your things?"

"Escape!" Lin Xin was very serious, "You killed the people from the Long Wind Gang, they will definitely seek revenge. I heard that there are cultivators in the Long Wind Gang... How can we win? We have to pack up our stuff and run for our lives. If we run too late, it'll be too late! "

Cheng Qing admired Lin Xin.

Today, seeing Cheng Qing kill four people in a row, Lin Xin wasn't scared to the point where he couldn't take care of himself. Afterwards, he didn't even try to find out why Cheng Qing suddenly became so powerful, but soon realized that his priority was to escape.

Did Cheng Qing need to run?

He walked over and took the package from Lin Xin, stopping her from packing. He said calmly but firmly, "We don't need to run."

"Not running?" "You said that you don't want the Soup Dumplings anymore, so there's no need for that. Didn't you just say that you were determined to escape?" Lin An was perplexed.

Chen Qing pulled a stool over and held Lin Xin's shoulders to let her sit down. He smiled and asked her, "Do you want to live a life of luxury, without having to rise early to get greedy for the dark?"

Lin Xin was perplexed.

Cheng Qing slapped his forehead, Li An Xin was not even at the age of a cardamom, and had always lived in the lowest level of the market. Being able to eat to the fullest and get warm was not easy, and he might not even have any idea of the words' beautiful clothes and beautiful food ', so he asked, "Do you want Chen Ji's new clothes? Do you want to remember the rouge spread by the rouge? "

Lin Xin was startled, her obsidian eyes flashed with a bright light. Obviously, Cheng Qing's words were fatal to the young girl. But soon after, the light in her eyes dimmed.

Not only that, Lin Xin even leaned over and rubbed Cheng Qing's forehead, "What nonsense are you spouting? Without the Soup Dumplings, we won't even be able to eat anymore. "

At this point, she let out a faint sigh. She stared at Chen Qing and said, "What luxury? What silk and rouge? If we can live a life where we're not bullied, I'll be satisfied with a peaceful life."

Cheng Qing felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, and felt extremely uncomfortable. Lin Xin's demands were really not high, but in her previous life, she didn't even have the chance to enjoy the most ordinary of lives.

Standing up, Cheng Qing walked to the door and looked out.

"Today, I'm going to give you a present." After a long time, he said.

"What?" Stunned, she asked.

"Funing Street."

"… …"

Other than a bed, there was nothing else in Cheng Qing's room. The bed was made of two stools and a piece of wooden board. His old clothes, which he had changed, were piled up on top of the bed.

Cheng Qing sat cross-legged on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and began to cultivate.

"Today I killed the people from the Long Wind Gang, they will definitely come back for revenge. Although there are no strong cultivators in the Long Wind Gang, they can control Funing Street and there are at least a hundred people in the gang. If they do not have cultivation, I dare not say I can defeat them."

Cheng Qing thought, "We have to step into [Inception] before they arrive."