After instructing Yang Mazi to take people to the grove to dispose of the bodies of the two thieves, Yang Zheng was ready to go back to the house to wash up.

Last night, the thieves of the Black Tiger Village attacked Yangjiazhuang, and the movement was so big, according to the past practice, the guard post of the Qingping Town Ya is estimated to send people to the door soon, if it is full of embarrassment to meet those people in the town Ya, it is always inappropriate.

After returning to his yard and washing up, while there was still some time, Yang Zheng took out the jet-black soft armor that he had just taken off Huang Xiaoshan's body and looked at it carefully.

"It's so soft and light, and it can reach the attack of the sword and crossbow, it's really a rare good thing for time, but unfortunately, it can't be stored for long!" Looking at the soft armor in his hand, Yang Zheng muttered in amazement.

Just after learning about the secrets of the mysterious profession of armor division from Liu Shengyuan's mouth, Yang Zheng became more and more curious about those legendary armor divisions.

The armor division was able to refine all kinds of weapons and armor out of thin air, which was simply too contrary to his previous knowledge of this world, it was really incredible.

But after thinking about it carefully, Yang Zheng also felt normal.

After all, the world he was reborn in, although it was a bit like the feudal dynasty in ancient China, was always a strange world, in other words, the world he was in now was an otherworldly continent.

Although there are quite a few people who practice martial arts here, they are not strong enough to be invincible, and it is even more unlikely that there will be the kind of anti-heaven strength that can blow mountains and rivers with one punch, and one person can fight against an army or a country.

Like Huang Xiaoshan, the big boss of Black Tiger Village, in this world, he is estimated to be a martial arts master, but as a result, in the face of his strong bow and crossbow, he is not afraid, he does not dare to fight hard, he can only wear body protection soft armor, and dare to come forward to chase and kill himself.

This is an ordinary low-martial world, but the existence of the armor division is really surprising!

"Don't avoid waiting for the prime minister when driving, and don't worship the general and the king when you enter Beijing!" With these two sentences, Yang Zheng can clearly feel that the identity of the armor division in this world is how noble and how it is sought after by all forces, which can be described as transcendental status.

Fortunately, those armorers are ordinary people, except for the ability to summon armor, they have no other ability, and their lifespan is short, and the summoned armor also has a time limit.

If they didn't have these weaknesses and limitations, it is estimated that this world would be dominated by armor divisions.

Sure enough, one sentence is true.

Heaven will open a door for you, and it will surely close a window for you.

Now that those high-ranking armorers have acquired abilities that allow them to enjoy glory and wealth, they are bound to lose certain things, such as short lifespans and possibly some unknown pain.

Yang Zheng stared at the jet-black soft armor in his hand, his eyes flickering.

"How could Huang Xiaoshan have this soft armor? According to what Liu Shengyuan said, everything summoned by the armor division will have a time limit, and once the time passes, it will automatically disappear. ”

Thinking about it for a moment, Yang Zheng felt that it was unlikely.

The real armor division definitely can't look down on the small temple in Black Tiger Village.

With the ability to summon armor out of thin air, any attempt to join that country or force will be treated as a guest.

However, after learning the secret of the armor division, Yang Zheng faintly had a perfect plan in his heart.

During this time, it was strange that he had taken out so many weapons from the Infinite Arsenal.

It is estimated that the entire Yangjiazhuang is now afraid to ask, and his heart must be full of doubts.

Everyone must be secretly guessing where the powerful little yellow crossbows and repeaters that the owner took out during this time got them.

Especially last night, in front of everyone, he took out a huge deterrent fire dragon arrow out of thin air and killed Huang Xiaoshan, if nothing else, this matter will soon spread throughout Yangjiazhuang.

In order to dispel everyone's doubts, a reasonable explanation must be presented.

Yang Zheng secretly decided to find a better opportunity in the future and use some means to make everyone suspect that he was a soldier armor division.

In this way, the matter is solved perfectly.

As long as you keep fooling everyone and making them believe that they are armor masters, then not only will everyone not be suspicious, on the contrary, they will be more in awe of themselves and follow them more desperately.

"Isn't it just to summon weapons and armor out of thin air, the armor division can do it, and I can do it too! And the weapons summoned in the future are even more powerful than those armor divisions! Thinking of this, Yang Zheng was secretly proud.

With the golden thigh of the Infinite Armory, which armor division in this world can have him?

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Sure enough, as Liu Shengyuan expected, the guard post of Qingping Town finally sent someone to Yangjiazhuang.

The person who came was Captain Chen, and there were more than a dozen guards in green clothes.

Chen Sentinel is in his forties this year, has a particularly obvious wine trough nose, and looks very kind, and like those guards, he is a native of Qingping Town, and everyone knows the roots.

In Yang Zheng's words, the guard post is equivalent to the township police station in the previous life, and the chief Chen is equivalent to the director of the police station, and the thirty guards under him are auxiliary police officers who have not been formally established, and are responsible for the security patrol work of the entire Qingping Town.

In the front yard hall of Yangjiazhuang, Yang Zheng, as the owner of the village, personally received Sentry Chen and his group of assistant policemen...... No, it should be the guards of Daliao Town.

In the main hall, the maids had already served hot tea, and the guards and others were seated separately.

Chen Whistle put down the teacup, sighed deeply and said: "Zhengming, I heard that there were thieves attacking Yangjiazhuang last night, after learning about this this morning, my brother and I were very worried, I didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so I was anxious to bring people and horses to the rescue, but I didn't expect that it was still a step too late." Zhengming is Yang Zheng's name, which means: Zheng Zheng iron bones, just Zhengyanming, but ordinary people dare not call Yang Zheng's name.

In the face of Chief Chen's polite words, Yang Zheng secretly slandered, rescue? Rescue your sister? The thieves in Black Tiger Village have been gone for most of the day, so you brought people over, why did you go earlier?

However, Yang Zheng could only think about this in his heart, but he couldn't say it, after all, he was in the area of Qingping Town, and he could be regarded as a figure with a head and a face.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng immediately pretended to be grateful: "The eldest brother can come as soon as possible, the younger brother is already very happy, by the way, since the eldest brother and the brothers have not eaten breakfast, the younger brother I will send someone to the kitchen to prepare." After that, he directly instructed Yang An, who was outside later: "Yang An, go to the kitchen immediately, let Uncle Luo steam a few fat chickens, blanch a few pots of wine, and fry a few meat dishes......

Hearing this, the town guards present had their eyes shining one by one, and they were all about to flow out.

Chief Chen pretended to be embarrassed and waved his hand and said, "Zhengming, we are here to do official business today, how can we cause you trouble." ”

Yang Zheng's face turned pale, "Brother, what are you talking about, don't you treat me as a brother anymore?" ”

"Hey...... That's it! Chen Whistle agreed in embarrassment.

At this time, Yang An had already walked into the corridor outside, turned his head to look at the main hall, and scolded in a low voice: "Eat it, eat it, pretend to be a turtle grandson!" ”