This was a slightly sad matter.
An important city in the north of the Empire, the capital of a province, the dignified Mingzhou City.
A few former idlers who had turned over a new leaf and started their own businesses were now quasi-private entrepreneurs.
After a busy day of work, they drank a few cups of celebratory wine and were happily singing songs on their way home … when they were suddenly blocked by people!
Moreover, the two people who blocked them were civil servants similar to the China Dragon Group.
This was simply the sorrow of the country and society, the pain of the system and the country. If this continued, the Empire would probably become the biggest loser.
When these two uninvited guests suddenly appeared, Zhang Jianyuan immediately sobered up from his drunken stupor.
Several capable lackeys around him immediately protected him, but he pushed away the lackey in front of him and cupped his hands. "Two friends, what's the matter?
Is it revenge or business?
You guys … huh? "
He suddenly looked at the bald and glowing Old Boxer. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to smell the scent of a kindred spirit from this person. This made his tiger body tremble violently, and he was pleasantly surprised. Could it be that he had attracted like-minded partners?
Just like what Swordsman Sun said, as a qualified black-hearted capitalist, it was necessary to have a few capable lackeys around him or something …
While Zhang Jianyuan was observing the Old Boxer, Young Master Wuhen and the Old Boxer were also observing him. The two of them sized up this outstanding young man who had started his own business in Mingzhou City and frowned at the same time. Young Master Wuhen hesitated for a moment. "Elder Chi, look at him … Whether it is his physique, face shape, or eyebrows, he is more like you. Even the scent on his body is …"
The Old Boxer thought for a moment, sniffed again, and then shook his head. "No, it's not this scent …"
After he finished speaking, he suddenly realized something and looked at Young Master Wuhen with an unfriendly gaze. "… Why do I have to discuss this with you here?"
Young Master Wu Hen knew that he had made a slip of the tongue, so he gave an embarrassed smile. Then, he looked at Zhang Jianyuan and patted the long sword at his waist. He had finally gotten his family's weapon back. This young master in snow-white clothes said in a friendly tone, "Friend, I've taken the liberty to disturb you. I am Wu Hen, but I have a presumptuous request …"
Big Xiangtou Zhang was recalling Swordsman Sun's teachings. His mind was replaying Sun Lang's thought process. He said without hesitation, "Since it's a presumptuous request, there's no need to say it."
Young Master Wuhen's face stiffened. This hateful way of speaking seemed familiar.
At this time, the Old Boxer snorted coldly and took a step forward. There was a slight muffled sound on the ground. People of the Embroidery Hall looked down. Under the moonlight, they were shocked to see that the stone pavement where the Old Boxer had stepped on was immediately smashed into pieces … This powerful internal energy made everyone gasp. Obviously, it would also make the officials and soldiers of the Subdistrict Department curse.
The biggest enemies of the city's management and beautification were the residents who threw household garbage everywhere, and the martial artists who messed around.
In order to show off their internal energy, show off their fierceness, or show off, everything from the bluestone pavement to the trees beside the road, and even the earth walls, millstones, and willow trees of Xiangguo Temple were all turned into props and sacrifices for everyone to show off. It was unknown how much trouble they had caused to the civil servants of the Subdistrict Department who were responsible for the city's public security …
Several henchmen of the Embroidery Hall saw that the Old Boxer had displayed such internal energy. They first memorized the old man's appearance, thinking that they would go to the Subdistrict Department tomorrow to complain about him.
In the past two years, the Warden's Office of the Five Cities and the Six Fan School had added a new public security task, which was to punish a group of Jianghu people who destroyed the city's beautification. When the time came, they would lock you up and make you build roads and plant trees. Let's see how you will show off then …
The henchmen were thinking about other things, but Zhang Jianyuan, as the former boss of the Embroidery Hall and now the chairman of the Piao Xiang Food Co., Ltd, had the ability to observe people's expressions. At a glance, he knew that these two uninvited guests were ruthless people. He couldn't find half a master like them in the Embroidery Hall … The stinky tofu business had just started to improve, and then they encountered such a thing, which made Zhang Jianyuan secretly sigh that his life was full of misfortunes.
It's easy to dodge a spear in the open, but difficult to guard against a stab in the dark … It seems that I have to find some good martial artists to be my bodyguards.
The first thing that came to his mind was the biggest and most evil Desperate Devil in Mingzhou City, the peerless madman whose surname was Yinluo … But then he thought of the temperamental and cruel character of this young lady, and couldn't help but shiver. Such a fierce female demon could only be subdued by a good man like Hero Sun. I can't even think about it …
Then, he thought of that stinky Daoist. Although that Daoist was cunning, scheming, and liked to cause trouble without reason, if it was him …
While he was lost in thought, he heard the bald old man who destroyed the city's appearance say in a deep voice, "Cut the crap. If you don't want to suffer, come with us. Don't be afraid. We won't kill you."
Zhang Jianyuan felt a chill in his heart, thinking that the real show was coming. He reached out his hand to stop the henchmen from taking out their weapons and said in a deep voice, "Stop. You are no match for these two heroes. Don't add to the casualties.
Judging from their temperament and ability, these two men must be first-class masters in Jianghu. They respect their status and keep their word. If they say they won't kill me, they won't go back on their words … I'll go with these two good friends. "
The henchmen were shocked and said repeatedly, "Big Head!"
"No need to say more. I've made up my mind. I'll be back tomorrow."
Zhang Jianyuan turned around and patted a capable henchman on the shoulder. He said in a gentle voice, "Don't look for me, and don't report it to the authorities. These two men are very capable. Don't provoke them.
Go back and do what you need to do. Remember to deliver the goods as usual tomorrow. Don't make any trouble. In addition, the newly made stinky tofu is the condensation of our efforts these days. Remember to send a portion to our honorary founder. Let him taste it and give him some advice … "
The henchman had been with Zhang Jianyuan for a long time. Although his martial arts were not good enough, he was quick-witted. He immediately understood Zhang Jianyuan's meaning … Big Head said to send a portion of stinky tofu to the honorary founder, but in fact, he meant to ask him to find … the Buddha of the Western Paradise!
… Oh, no, it's Master Sun of the Fishing Immortal Tower.
Alas … I didn't expect to trouble Master Sun again. I'm so ashamed. I owe him more and more favors. I don't know if I can repay them in this life …
The henchmen also made a living in the Jianghu. Seeing that their boss had spoken, they made a decision. After looking deeply at Zhang Jianyuan, they turned around and left.
Young Master Wu Hen was hesitating whether to silence them or not, but he saw a cold light flash. Zhang Jianyuan had already taken out a dagger and pointed it at his heart. He calmly said, "Since you two don't want to take my life, then you have a use for me … I've watched those children grow up. I ask you to be magnanimous and let them go. They are people who know their limits. They certainly won't report it to the authorities with great fanfare. You can rest assured."
Young Master Wu Hen was silent for a moment. The henchmen had already run far away. There was no point in chasing after them. He shook his head and laughed, "Forget it … They are just a few small characters. Even if they go to call for reinforcements, what kind of reinforcements can they find?
It's not worth mentioning.
Come, brother, let's go to a secluded place … First, I have to help you clean up … "