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The gentle breeze blows through the willows, and the fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. It is the spring season in southern China.

On Ximen Street in Fuzhou Prefecture, Fuzhou Province, the bluestone road stretches straight out and leads directly to the west gate. In front of a magnificent mansion, two stone altars on the left and right have a flagpole about two feet high, with a green flag flying on the top.

The flag on the right is embroidered with yellow silk thread, with a majestic lion showing its teeth and dancing claws. The flag flutters in the wind, making the lion even more energetic. There is a pair of bats embroidered with black silk thread spreading its wings above the lion's head. The flag on the left is embroidered with "

The four black characters of "Fuwei Escort Agency", with silver hooks and iron strokes, are extremely powerful.

The red-lacquered door of the mansion has gleaming copper nails the size of teacups. A plaque on the top of the door reads "Fuwei Escort Agency" in four large gold-lacquered characters, with two small characters "General Number" written horizontally below.

There were two rows of benches at the entrance, and eight men in smart attire were sitting on them. They all had straight backs and showed a heroic spirit.

In the Escort Bureau's mansion, all kinds of servants, wives and maids looked worried, and they all looked towards the room.

"Doctor, what's wrong with my son? He hasn't woken up for three days."

A woman in palace attire, luxuriously dressed with silk ribbons, had tears in her eyes, and she held on to the old man with a goatee. Next to her was a man standing with a cigarette pouch in his hand and a shrewd face.

"Madam, don't worry. Mr. Lin was just thrown from a frightened horse three days ago and was in a nightmare. He is fine now." The old man with the goatee said slowly, with a soft tone.

The Lin family is a big house, and the escort agencies are all over Jiangnan Road. Both the people in the world and the officials are somewhat thin-faced and powerful.

"Madam, there is no need to worry. Mr. Lin is a martial arts practitioner who is incomparable to others. Just open the windows to let in the wind and take some prescriptions."

"Thank you, doctor. A little courtesy would be disrespectful."

When the man opened his mouth to speak, the butler next to him had already presented him with a snow-white silver envelope.

"You are so happy to serve Ping'er. Let us know when he wakes up." The woman and the man sat in the room for a long time. They did not see the young man wake up, so they had to leave.

**

Chen Jun could vaguely see two middle-aged men and women sitting beside his bed. They should be relatives, but the memory given by the system was extremely messy, and he didn't know who they were. He was currently tired, so he had to fall asleep again.

During the day the next day, Chen Jun opened his eyes and saw this antique room.

He stood up and scanned around. The bookshelves were filled with a dazzling array of books, and swords and bows hung on the white walls. They looked to be of great value.

With both civil and military skills and a strong family background, Chen Jun was very satisfied. At least he was spared the struggle.

Moreover, there was a pretty and charming personal maid beside her, lying on the table and falling asleep gently. What is enjoyment? This is enjoyment.

Red sleeves are fragrant, reading at night, flying eagles and horses in leisure time.

It's just that the identity and background given to him by the system are still relatively unclear.

Don't worry about this, you will know when the little maid is done with condoms. Chen Jun walked to the bronze mirror in the room. He looked like he did in real life. He put on a white robe, his face was like a crown jade, and his temperament was outstanding and upright.

He looks rich and handsome.

Physically, instead of the showy appearance of his original body, he can fully unleash his potential in the world of martial arts, but I don't know how much of a master he is in the world of martial arts.

It's definitely not top-notch, but he will never belittle himself and anyone can kill him.

How many people in ancient times had enough to eat?

Not to mention he is well-fed, he is young and powerful, and his physical fitness is among the best in the world. He has mastered various scientifically refined fighting techniques from modern countries, including swordsmanship, swordsmanship, and combat skills. He is beyond ordinary people.

"Sir, are you awake?"

The little maid opened her eyes and said in shock, "I'll tell Madam to go."

"etc."

Chen Jun grabbed her hand, making her face turn red.

The evil ancient society. Chen Jun cursed secretly, let go of his hand, and coughed twice: "Do you remember what I told you about the history of our family before? I think you were lazy just now, and now I'm going to test you. If you can't answer the question, you can't.

Have a meal."

"Sir, of course I remember." The little maid who was only about thirteen years old was innocent and cute, and said it briskly, "The ancestors of the Lin family are powerful in the world, and our Fuwei Escort Agency is famous throughout the provinces south of the Yangtze River..."

"What did you say? Fuwei Escort Agency?"

"Fuwei Escort Agency!"

Chen Jun said in shock, suddenly confused.

He had just visited Swordsman before, and he was deeply impressed by Fuwei Escort Agency.

"My name is Lin Pingzhi?"

"Yes, the young master is a well-known civil and military master in Fuzhou."

Chen Jun was no longer in the mood to listen anymore and walked out directly. He could vaguely hear the sound of martial artists shouting and practicing martial arts. As he walked further away, in the martial arts arena, there were more than a dozen men in well-dressed suits, with straight waists and extremely powerful.

"Damn, this is a stupid system!"
Chapter completed!