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When had this group of valiant servants ever suffered such humiliation? All of them were so angry that their lungs were about to burst. Even more so, Wang Dafu was a servant, but his status outside the mansion was quite high. Now that he had met such a "Transforming Savage" and had insulted them in public, how could they tolerate this?

"Where did this thing that doesn't know etiquette come from? How dare it behave so atrociously here? Why didn't you ask me what kind of place the Peace Prefecture is? How come a person like you is here?" Fatty Wang was so angry that he was trembling. He pointed at the wild bear man and scolded him while his saliva was about to splash onto the wild bear's face.

When the bear heard this, he didn't get angry at all. He smiled and said, "Then you'll have to meet my etiquette as a savage!" With a flip of his hand, he grabbed Wang Dafu's collar and threw him out. The 100 jin fatty flew out and crashed into a pillar supporting a beam, causing soil to fall off the roof.

Chen Yuan pretended to be scared and glanced at Wang Da Fu. Seeing that the fat guy was curled up on the ground in an abnormal position, obviously showing that he had a broken spine, the fat guy's face changed three times and eventually became pale.

Without saying a word, they began to fight. He still pretended to be frightened and wanted to slip away, but he was immediately lifted up by the wild bear from the back of his collar and held in front of his eyes, laughing loudly, "So there's a little kid, haha, making a stew must be pretty good!" As he spoke, he licked his lips and pretended to drool.

Behind him, the scholar sat there with his head bowed, his head bowed. He seemed to be trembling in fear, but a toothpick was already in his hand, and the middle-aged scholar was clenching his fan tightly. His veins were bulging, but the Han brothers seemed to be unable to see anything.

Seeing that Chen Yuan Yuan was so scared that he almost peed his pants, that big guy squinted his eyes in satisfaction, as if he liked this feeling, and threw Chen Yuan out.

However, the vile thing was that it just so happened to be a chopping board with a kitchen knife stuck in it. If it flew over like this, although it would have the back of the knife, the head would still be smashed and bleeding profusely.

At that moment, Chen Yuan's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts, but there was no need for him to say the word 'accident'.

In the end, the middle-aged scholar couldn't hold it in any longer. He turned to look behind him.

There was an ordinary man in rough linen sitting there.

But not now.

At the same time, Chen Yuan only felt the air slightly tremble as a figure appeared behind him. With a light press, the surroundings became blurry, and Chen Yuan found himself standing on the ground.

The coarse robed man stood in front of him, staring coldly at the Peerless Battalion Flower Room seed that had appeared out of nowhere with his arms crossed.

The coarse clothes man's body slowly started to exude a kind of blood that came from the depths of his bones.

Can't smell it, can't touch it.

It filled up the entire store.

Chen Yuan Yuan felt that the air he breathed was so sweet that it made him want to vomit.

He subconsciously wanted to work hard, but before he could even breathe, Chen Yuan very rationally stopped him from doing so. Instead, he put on the correct expression, feeling discomfort, fear, and even increased his breathing, changing the rate of his breathing, forcing his heart to beat like a drum.

It was a very correct performance, a timid person who had never seen the world and saw the owner's fat nephew.

On the other side, the coarse robed man's eyes revealed an expression that made the two seeds loathe him, just like a wild wolf hunting on the prairie while he himself was just a rabbit.

Disgusting.

This was the twin's evaluation of this coarse clothed man. It was also their pride.

How could someone from the Unparalleled Palace lose to someone from such a lousy shop in a third-grade prefecture?

… ….

Therefore, in the evening, Chen Yuan said to the scholar sitting under the tree, "One shouldn't be too arrogant, only with silence can one get rich."

He looked very sympathetic.

The scholar gave him a look of agreement.

The reason was because the bear-like man was probably eating prison food in Ping An Prefecture's government prison, and the two Wu Shuang Palace seeds were also not easy to deal with, claiming to be invulnerable under the seventh grade, but the total skill seemed very impressive. Unfortunately, that man easily beat them up into a dog, keeping one behind while the other escaped seriously injured.

If it wasn't for some unknown reason that the man hadn't chased him down, the two seeds would have probably rotted in the dark prison.

After all, even a sixth rank expert would be able to get a seat in a second-rate prefecture, for example, a military officer in the garrison.

The commander of the garrison, who was given the sixth rank of general, was able to control the four gates of the city and was one of the middle ranks of the army.

But who would have thought that someone as important as him would return to such a remote and small town? He was dressed in rags, without a trace of the demeanor of a master.

Only Chen Yuan was clear that no matter how powerful that person's guard was, it couldn't be overpowered.

After all, the Zhang Clan occupied a large part of the political territory of the Empire. They were the third son of the country's duke, so how could they not have an expert by their side? How could a family that could be called the 'The Blessed Generals, the pillars of a nation' not have experts?

Even if he beat Chen Yuan to death, he wouldn't believe it.

After that, the peaceful world would no longer be peaceful.

After the Golden Temple Trial, he ignored the arrangements of his family and begged the empress dowager to release him as the head of a county. He planned to start from the very bottom until two years ago, when a prefecture's prefecture overseer took a seat in a third-rate prefecture, he actually washed the local rivers and lakes with blood. He didn't forget even a single one of them, and his head was piled up into a small hill.

Seeing this, the civil officials were filled with righteous indignation as if their fathers had died. Their memorials blossomed and piled up a table in front of the emperor, demanding severe punishments and exile. It was unknown whether he had done it intentionally or not, but the true killer of the martial arts world had come here.

In the Peace Prefecture, the disciples of the evil sects were everywhere, and there were many forces in the martial arts world. In the past, the prefecture overseer had to see the expressions of the big sects in the martial arts world, so he had to pay his respects to Shangguan with a full bowl of silver. After making some preparations, this elder, who was the same as Wu Chen, happily transferred to the First Class Prefecture and became a chubby official.

He left behind a terrible mess for Master Zhang.

However, although these things would affect Chen Yuan's future plans, now was not the time to think about these things. Chen Yuan felt that he was very busy right now and that time was very precious.

In this kind of hazy moonlight, this cloudy day was the perfect time to kill people and rob them of their goods. It was such a good day to engage in illegal activities. Wasting such a good day would make even the heavens feel ashamed.

While thinking about this, Chen Yuan took out two sets of night clothes from the secret compartment under the bed and put them on.