"You are so sorry for your surname," Chen Yuan shook his head.

Is Lao Wang a lovely character?

"Brother Yuan, but I'm a little confused. My father will definitely not let her in. I'm a little..." Wang Ping's face wrinkled a little.

"Do you have the money to redeem her?"

"Do you think a woman like her will really fall in love with you?"

Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping and asked.

Wang Ping remained silent, as if he was weighing the pros and cons.

"I will only say one thing, and I won't persuade you later. Everyone has their own choice."

"Brother Yuan, you said." Wang Ping raised his head, a little serious.

"The forest path you yearn for is actually covered with white frost every morning and night!"

Wang Ping: "????"

......

Along the way, Wang Ping's face was very entangled. Chen Yuan also told him the true meaning of the sentence, which made Wang Ping blurt out "Excellent."

"Brother Yuan, I figured it out!"

Soon, Wang Ping suddenly said firmly.

"What did you understand?"

"Brother Yuan, you are right. Such a woman is not suitable to marry her home."

"That's right, haha..."

No matter what he said, no matter how pitiful he was, it was not worth believing. This was all the bloody lessons of a friend of his past!

My father and mother are sick and my brother are studying. I haven't been familiar with each other recently. My brothers and sisters rely on me. I have to pay off my loan if I fail in business. My ex-husband still abuses me. I have no income in my life, but I have no choice but to embark on this path...

He used to wash his feet for many years and was used to this routine.

East of the city, schoolyard.

Chen Yuan and Wang Ping discussed and communicated all the way, and soon arrived at their destination.

The two young yamen runners who had just entered the yamen were not stopped when they saw Chen Yuan and Wang Ping's uniforms, and they were let go.

"Hey, that's Chen Yuan?"

After Chen Yuan and the others walked away, the two young yamen runners whispered.

"Yes, the one on the left is."

"I heard that he entered the county government office half a year earlier than me, and he dared to compete for the position of captain. The strength of those old yamen runners is at the level of blood refining!"

"Either he is a fool or has a support. If he dares to fight, it proves that he has this strength. It is considered to give us the face of the yamen runners who have just entered."

Only when Ping An stays in the county can he be called an old yamen runner if he stays in peace for more than three years.

This is not only a title, but also a proof of strength.

The strength of every old yamen runner should not be underestimated if he can survive again and again.

"When will I be so strong?"

"When you are so strong, you will be so strong." Another person replied.

The young yamen runner who was talking looked at him speechlessly and said:

"It's very good, stop talking next time."

"There aren't many people?"

Chen Yuan glanced at the people present with a serious expression.

At this time, more than a dozen people had arrived at the school ground, including Wu Yushan and Wang Lin, the prison cell mentioned by Wang Ping, who were all characters in the county government.

After Chen Yuan and Wang Ping entered, dozens of gazes also looked at Chen Yuan carefully. Wu Yushan squinted his eyes and felt a little unhappy, while Wang Lin glanced at him and closed his eyes again.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly, without saying a word, and walked straight to a place and sat down.

Most of the people present competed for the position of the captain.

It is impossible for all the runners in the county yamen to be present, otherwise the patrol in Ping'an County will be paralyzed. Those who can come will either be competitive or Wang Ping said hello in advance.

Although the captain has an official position, it cannot cause any sensation.

Time passed, and the field was a little quiet. Except for a few people talking to each other, the other yamen runners did not speak, waiting for the arrival of county magistrate Li Mingqi.

Chen Yuan is the same.

At noon, the sun in the sky was almost in the middle, and a layer of sweat emerged from the heads of a yamen runner. The July day is summer, which is much hotter than usual.

Soon, two "See the Lord" voices came from outside. The yamen runners present stood up, sat upright, and stared at the gate.

Sure enough, County Captain Li Mingqi arrived!

"See you in the great position!"

Everyone bowed.

Li Mingqi walked calmly to the high platform built by bluestone, pointed at the two yamen runners and said:

"You two, come up."

There were eight people competing for the position of the captain, all of whom were more powerful blood refining masters from more than 100 yamen runners.

Li Mingqi pointed his name, and the two yamen runners did not dare to be negligent. They walked to the high platform at a very fast speed without any announcement. The two yamen runners bowed to each other and drew their swords at the same time.

"Brother Yuan, do you think which of them is stronger?" Wang Ping asked in a low voice.

Chen Yuan shook his head:

"I can't see it."

It’s not that you refuse, but that you really can’t see it. There is no obvious sign of the foundation-building realm. Before the fight, it’s hard to see things like steps, swordsmanship, etc. at a glance.

The battle above was very fast, and the confrontation ended in just 40 breaths.

There is no saying that blood-refining warriors can fight fiercely. Sometimes they can decide the outcome in just a few moves.

The winner was a middle-aged yamen runner with a light red birthmark on his left face. He put the knife on the neck of another person, so naturally there was no need to compete.

The other yamen runner was a little unwilling to give in, but the county magistrate didn't dare to act rashly here, so he bowed and retreated.

Li Mingqi's expression was still calm, and he swept towards Chen Yuan and others.

Wu Yushan immediately stood up and walked towards the platform. Li Mingqi raised his hand and pointed to a closer yamen runner. When the man saw that it was Wu Yushan, he gritted his teeth and followed.

The previous winning yamen runner retreated to the side and stood there, ready to wait and see the next fight.

In Li Mingqi's eyes, the competition for building a grassroots level is meaningless, but it is different for them. They all look like strong enemies!

Wu Yushan is worthy of being the second only to Captain Huang Xing in the capture room. In just five breaths, he punched the yamen runner who fought with him off the platform.

After Wu Yushan won, Wang Lin walked up to the platform with a long blue sword in his hand, bowed to Li Mingqi, and pointed at a yamen runner.

The iron sword was blown by Wang Lin, and the afterimage was endless. However, in an instant, several sword marks were cut on the body of the yamen runner who fought with him, and his clothes were cut. The tip of the sword was pressed against the eyebrows of another yamen runner, as if a little pierced, and a trace of blood overflowed from the tip of the sword.

"Constable King is extremely powerful, and he is willing to give up the disadvantage!"

The yamen runner gave in and surrendered.

Li Mingqi looked at Chen Yuan for a moment. Chen Yuan understood and walked up to the platform with a knife. Another old yamen runner looked at Chen Yuan's young face without any contempt or ridicule.

Since you dare to fight on stage, it means you are confident in your own strength!
Chapter completed!