Chapter VIII Thirty-two grains of silver
The border is dangerous, which is well known. Even if you spend all your money, no one is willing to go to the border to fight with the barbarians.
Chen Yuan chuckled:
"May I have your name?"
"Little man...Liu Yishou." The man said quickly.
"Who did you get involved?"
There are many gang forces in Ping'an County. Not to mention pickpockets, even beggars are basically organized. If no one is guarding them, they will not be able to survive.
"Song Laoliu in the south of the city..." Liu Yishou dared not hide it.
He even hoped that this man could let him go for the sake of Song Laoliu.
Theft is not a serious crime, but it will inevitably suffer. If you are sent to the border with a single name, it will be a disaster.
"Song Laoliu...the one who runs the casino?"
"Yes...yes, it's him. Song Laoliu started his career as a thief leader, but later he started working in the casino, but he didn't give up this business."
"Most of the people who are all big and small in Ping'an County have something to do with him."
Chen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and the force on his hands relaxed a little, "What does Song Laoliu have to do with the people in the yamen?"
"This...the villain doesn't know."
"How much money are you going to exchange for your life?"
"Little man...the villain only has one tael of silver on his body...I am willing to give it to the Crazy Master." Liu Yishou hurriedly took out a piece of silver from his cuff, his face a little painful.
One tael of silver is worth a consistent amount of money, equivalent to one thousand copper plates, but he spent one tael of silver to just a hundred copper plates.
A big loss!
Chen Yuan took over the broken silver. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. What's more, one tael of silver is no longer a decisive amount. His monthly salary plus some extra money has not exceeded two taels.
Strictly speaking, this is also a kind of extra money.
"Okay, get out..." Chen Yuan waved his hand.
"Thank you, Mr. Xie..." Liu Yishou hurriedly bowed, then turned around and disappeared quickly among the crowd.
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As the sky became darker, the bustling people in the county town were basically starting to return home, but Chen Yuan had just finished 100 sword swings.
Every day, at least two hundred times swing the knife was decided by Chen Yuan after he discovered the golden finger.
Now that I have been maintained for several days, my arms have gone from being sore and soft at the beginning to being now. Of course, there are also Chen Yuan’s progress in skin refining.
After changing into ordinary clothes and scattering hair a few strands, Chen Yuan stepped out of the courtyard with expressionless face.
Since Chen Yuan has been determined to embark on the path of villain, he has already become aware of murder. The last time he killed the iron hand with one close distance, Chen Yuan recalled that he not only did not feel disgusted, but instead felt a sense of pleasure!
In a small building.
The Lord Wang handed over a locked small wooden box to Wang Er with a serious expression and reminded him:
"This trip is related to whether I can sit in the seat of the Lord of the Hall. You must be careful." Then the Lord of the Hall paused again and continued:
"When I sit in the seat of the hall master, I can ask you for a body refining technique and I will promote you well."
Wang Er is his confidant. In the past two days, the gang leader summoned them to discuss matters every night and could not leave them. Otherwise, such important matters would never be left to others for false action.
"Don't worry, Master of the Hall, the subordinates of the Huang family can be found. Besides, Butler Huang will also send someone to help him. The younger one must handle the matter for the hall."
"Don't forget what you have to say."
"Don't worry, Master," Wang Erpao said confidently with his chest.
In order to make Wang Er take care of himself, the Lord Wang whispered:
"If I could become the head of the hall, I would be qualified to meet Captain Huang. At that time, it would be impossible to suppress the boy named Chen."
Wang Eryi looked excited. He had been coveting the little girl in Zhouji Baozi Shop for a long time.
Chen Yuan put on a layer of black scarf and hid on a roof not far from the back door of the Huang family, staring tightly at whether anyone was walking by below.
It is unlikely that you can pass the door by giving gifts to others. After all, the target of the Lord of the King is the housekeeper of the Huang family, so the people of the Huang family must not be known.
There was a blue light flashing in Chen Yuan's eyes, observing whether there was anything strange nearby.
After waiting for a long time, it started to rain again in the sky. This weather has been going on for several days. The clouds half cover the moon and the night is even darker.
Just as Chen Yuan and others were a little impatient, a faint sound of footsteps came into their ears. Chen Yuan looked closely and saw a thin figure walking around the alley in the distance.
After quietly getting off the roof, Chen Yuan slowly touched it...
Wang Er took a deep breath, hugged his chest and lowered his head. If he didn't observe carefully, no one could see the bulge in his arms.
"rustle..."
A figure also walking with his head down appeared in front of Wang Er. The two gradually approached, and Wang Er hid sideways, not wanting to have any trouble.
But the man suddenly stopped, a white light shone, reflecting a pair of deep eyes.
"puff."
Before Wang Er could see who the familiar eyes were, he rushed forward with a long sword and cut off his head directly, without even the chance to scream.
At the end of his life, Wang Er only saw a figure with his back facing him, as if he was searching for something on himself.
"The matter was exposed... Was it the other deputy halls taking the initiative? Little nymph..." Wang Er only flashed this idea in the end.
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Light the candle.
Chen Yuan took out the wooden box that he had found from Wang Er's body expressionlessly. After looking at it, Chen Yuan drew his sword and slashed it, and wood chips splattered everywhere.
The three small ingots inside were exposed and a good blue jade pendant.
"Thirty taels of silver, this jade pendant is worth at least five taels of silver," Zhang Jing's eyes flashed with a bright light, and this trip was not in vain.
Thirty taels of silver are not a small amount. I think he has made contributions to the county government, but he was only rewarded with twenty taels of silver. This shows the value of silver.
As the leader of the royal hall, it will take at least two years to save it. Now, for the sake of his own future, he has given up his wealth and asked the Huang family's housekeeper to say a few words.
However... I don't die if I die. Chen Yuan has no psychological burden on the money. Not to mention that the Beihai Gang once bullied Chen Yuan's family.
Just now, the money from Lord Wang is probably plundered from the people.
"With these silver, you can also exchange for three tiger bone pills. In this way, it will be soon to enter the blood refining level..." Chen Yuan said in his heart.
He is 21 years old this year and is already an older warrior. If he does not improve his realm as soon as possible, he will be a dream to embark on a stronger martial arts path.
Not to mention the other person, as far as Chen Yuan knew, the most outstanding disciple of the Huang family was only sixteen years old, and was already at the level of blood refining. This was just a family in a small county town.
By analogy, the strength of young heroes in the world is definitely beyond his imagination.
One step ahead, one step ahead...
Since you are unwilling to be ordinary and decide to enter martial arts, you must work hard in this direction.
That night, Lord Wang waited very late...
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Chapter completed!