Chapter 22: Taking Precautions
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Martial Cultivator Chapter 22: Taking Precautions

Chen Chao stood up feebly and entered the courtyard. Closing the door, he slowly headed towards the stove and still subconsciously sat down on that long bench. It was just that after sitting down, he suddenly lifted his head and saw that the old chair opposite was empty.

Chen Chao pressed both hands on his face. Only after shaking for a bit, did he perk up a little. Then, he stood up and practiced a set of fist techniques in the corridor. Then, he remembered that his small courtyard was already in utter ruins. That fight previously had practically demolished half of the entire courtyard.

Putting his hand on his forehead, Chen Chao cursed under his breath, "Your Father should have hacked you a few more times."

After cursing, Chen Chao prepared to go out and buy some blue tiles from the store outside to fix his roof. As for those holes in the courtyard and in the corridor, they had to be repaired one by one too. Oh, right, he also had to buy a new water vat for the courtyard.

It was just that just as he was about to go out, knocking sounds came over from the courtyard door.

Chen Chao opened the door, the arrival was indeed that black, skinny teen, Lin Cheng.

The moment he opened the door, Lin Cheng looked inside the courtyard and did not find that petite and exquisite figure. This kid scratched his head, "Where's Sister-in-law?"

Without waiting for Chen Chao to reply, Lin Cheng yelled out strangely on his own, "I bumped into a horse carriage when I came over, the kind that needs two horses to pull it. Is it Sister-in-law's family? Big Brother Chen, did you bully Sister-in-law, then Sister-in-law asked her family to bring her away?"

The corners of Chen Chao's mouth twitched. He was just about to speak when Lin Cheng nodded his head again, "Either that, or Sister-in-law looks down on Big Brother's poverty. As I said, Big Brother, you're a warden. No matter what, you're a big shot on the same official rank as a magistrate. You should totally buy a bigger house. Yet, you insist on this lousy courtyard. See, now Sister-in

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