After signing at the guard's office, Xue Chen was allowed in. It seemed that the management was very loose, but he was sure that when he stood at the door, his identity and origin might already be known to the outside.

When entering the small building, there is first a square hall with a desk, and an old gentleman wearing glasses sitting behind the desk.

The old gentleman was reading a book. When he felt someone coming in, he pushed the frame, took a look and said: "You can read it on the first, second and third floors, but you are not allowed to take it out, and you are not allowed to damage it. Otherwise, you will be compensated with 100 merits for each copy."

"A hundred meritorious services?"

Next to the square hall is the door to enter the inside. Xue Chen nodded with the old man and said he understood the rules before walking in.

Compared with common library books, the book library in front of me is a bit shabby. It actually has three rows of wooden shelves, and there are probably less than a thousand books on them. It can't even compare with the average high school library library.

There were more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs placed around the slightly empty place, with only a few people sitting there, obviously people from the Yanhuang department.

Those few people glanced up and then lowered their heads, and some even didn't bother to look up.

Xue Chen walked to the bookshelf and started searching. His goal was to learn about physical skills. Every time you learn a pit, you gain wisdom. You can't fall into the same pit twice. He planned to learn about physical skills in these three days.

Have a deeper understanding of all aspects and avoid being deceived again.

"Hey, the names of these books..."

He had also obtained some classics related to spiritual practice from Qiyun Mountain and the Ma family. Those classics either had no names or had very special names. They looked very ancient at first glance. For example, the Record of All Things Miaosheng introduced some spiritual herbs.

The spiritual fruit, the spiritual book, records the detailed information of various spiritual weapons.

Looking at the title of a book on the shelf, there is no sense that it is unclear at all. It is very common.

"On the relationship between red fruit color and ripening time..."

"One hundred questions to get started with weapon refining knowledge..."

"How to practice the Earth Escape Technique..."

Xue Chen blinked and felt something interesting. After searching around quickly, he pulled out a book called: Confessions of a Physical Arts Practitioner.

Looking at the title of the book, he really had a strange feeling: "Is this an autobiography?" Not to mention, he really hit the mark.

He found a seat and sat down. After flipping through a few pages, he was sure that he had guessed it right. It was really an autobiography from a physical practitioner, but it was unknown who wrote it.

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Compared to the many obscure books he had seen in the past, this one was much more straightforward. It was a physical arts practitioner who talked about the steps he took from being weak to become strong, and how he had a poor talent for cultivation.

The pain caused by it, the hardships suffered in order to practice physical skills...

Reading this confession book page by page, Xue Chen felt it was very interesting, and occasionally he would be touched and resonate with it.

On the last page of this book, there are some words that the author said to other practitioners of physical arts. He said that physical arts has never been the mainstream in the world of spiritual practice. Only a few people practice it, but as long as they stick to their true intentions,

, and I will certainly be able to use my own body to carve out my own path.

After closing this book, Xue Chen stood up and prepared to change another book. Just as he was about to walk to the bookshelf, he felt someone staring at him.

He looked over and saw three people standing at the stairs leading to the second floor. Standing at the front was a thin man with eyes slightly sunken in his cheekbones, staring at him.

After taking a look at the man, Xue Chen confirmed that he didn't know him or had seen him before. After a pause, he ignored him and went straight to the bookshelf.

After selecting for a while, he found another book related to physical arts, but just as he was about to take it out, a hand reached out from the side and took the book away.

The owner of the hand was the thin man just now, holding a book with one hand and a mocking expression on his face.

Xue Chen frowned, thought about it and ignored it, and went to another bookshelf to look for other books.

But just when he picked the second book and was about to take it out, the book was pulled out from the other side of the bookshelf by the same person.

"What do you mean by this?" Xue Chen looked at the thin man in front of him calmly and did not pick the third book. It was obvious that he was looking for trouble, but he must have never seen this person before.

Some people reading on the first floor noticed the movement and looked up.

"Your name should be Xue Chen, right?" The thin man's narrowed eyes flashed with calculation.

Xue Chen nodded: "It's me, sir? Do you have any advice?"

"Huh, you don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am also a member of the Tiger Group, and Cao Wenxian is my good brother! But he was killed by you!" The man showed a very unhappy look, his eyes

There was a chill.

Cao Wenxian’s good brother?!

Xue Chen said oh, and then became confused: "As far as I know, Cao Wenxian only has one brother, Cao Wutong, and I haven't heard that he has other brothers."

Some people on the first floor, whether they were from the Yanhuang department, knew more or less that someone from the Tiger group had died, or thought that the deputy leader's biological brother was more concerned about the matter at hand.

The thin man snorted heavily: "I mean, Cao Wenxian was a very good friend of mine and a brother, but he was killed by you!"

"Your Excellency must provide evidence when you speak. Cao Wenxian died while performing a mission with me, but why was he killed by me? If I was the one who killed him, I'm afraid Cao Wutong would not let me go, right? Of course, if

You are really a good friend of Cao Wenxian. I can understand your sadness. If you miss Cao Wenxian too much, then I suggest you go find him. It just so happens that you are not lonely on the road to hell." Xue Chen gave a sincere suggestion.

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"You want me to die?" The thin man raised his eyebrows and his face became increasingly gloomy.

Xue Chen was expressionless and said calmly: "It's just a suggestion. I've made it very clear. Cao Wenxian's death has nothing to do with me. If you are really sad, then go to his grave to pay homage. Don't

Come and disturb me."

"You can deceive others, but you can't deceive me. Cao Wenxian's death must have something to do with you. Otherwise, when three people went on a mission, why would he die while the other two were safe?" The thin man said more and more.

Angry, really true friendship.

But Xue Chen was already a little impatient. He didn't know if this person was really Cao Wenxian's friend, but in his opinion, it was most likely unlikely. Otherwise, he should have questioned him after he came back from Africa.

, not now.

So why did this man suddenly act like this? In his opinion, this may not be difficult to guess. He once told Zheng Li that Cao Wutong might not do it himself, but he should not take it lightly. It is inevitable that someone will try to please him.

Cao Wutong was uneasy and kind to the two of them.

Realizing that the purpose of the man in front of him was probably to please Cao Wutong, Xue Chen's eyes flashed with a new plan.

"Sir, I have made my words very clear, what else do you want?"

"No matter what you say, the death of my good brother Cao Wenxian has nothing to do with you. If I don't let out this bad breath, I will feel uncomfortable in my heart!" The thin man snorted.

From the perspective of others, the matter was already very clear. It was Cao Wenxian's friends who wanted to breathe a sigh of relief for the death of their good brother, and they all expressed their understanding in their hearts.

"Are you going to beat me up?" Xue Chen laughed.

"What's going on? Even if I am punished by the department, I will admit it! But I must say this, otherwise, I am not worthy of being Cao Wenxian's brother!"

Listen, these words are so righteous. In order to avenge your brother, you can ignore even the punishment of the department. It is really touching brotherly love. Cao Wenxian's brother Cao Wutong will be very moved if he knows this.

As a very considerate person, Xue Chen planned to give this man a chance, nodded, and praised: "Although Cao Wenxian's death has nothing to do with me, I am still very moved by your brotherhood with Cao Wenxian. This is great.

Now, how about I give you a chance to relieve your inner anger without having to worry about punishment from the department?"

"Huh?" The thin man obviously didn't know what Xue Chen was planning and couldn't help but become suspicious.

Looking at the suddenly silent man, Xue Chen smiled, with a hint of mockery in his voice: "Why, don't you want to die for your good brother Cao Wenxian?"

"Humph!" The man snorted heavily.

Xue Chen walked out of the building with the thin man, and some people who were watching the excitement followed. They looked at the two people in front of them and started talking in low voices.

"I think this matter is a bit strange. This person does not seem to be a good friend of Cao Wenxian. Instead, he seems to have other agendas."

"Haha, it looks like there's something good to watch."

"That person named Xue Chen, is it possible that lard has deceived his heart? The other party is half-step Danhua. He is in the middle stage of crystal refining. He knows that the other party is looking for trouble, but he is still challenging."

"You may be young and energetic, but you don't know how to take a step back and bow your head in front of a person with a half-stepped talent."

On the other side, Xue Chen also walked to the center of the yard and took a look around: "It's quite spacious here, but you have to be careful not to damage it."

The thin man was not a brainless person, so he naturally felt that Xue Chen's behavior was a bit abnormal, but as a half-step Danhua, he had no idea that Xue Chen would have the confidence to challenge him.

"Making lies! Bluffing!"
Chapter completed!