Chen Yuan sat in a carriage and played with a delicate jade box in his hand, which exuded bursts of coolness and dispersed the hot air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The jade box in his hand is the jade box containing the quenching yuan fire, which is already empty at this time, and the blue quenching yuan fire inside has been used by him, and it is suspended in his consciousness space at this moment, wrapped in yuan ink, and is being tempered all the time. It's a pity, I don't know if the quality of the purple gold yuan ink itself is too high, and it doesn't seem to have any effect.

He thought about it for a long time, and finally agreed to Shopkeeper Lin's request, and now, since he has used the things, he naturally won't regret it, no, he is now on the way to Qingpu Town, and the guy in Shopkeeper Lin's shop is driving.

Play for a while, put the cold jade box in your hand into your arms, and lean comfortably on the car, in this hot weather, there is such a small piece of cold jade on your body, just like staying on the edge of the air conditioner on dog days, that feeling, what a cool word.

Outside the carriage, Fuquan, who was driving the car, did not have such good conditions, while driving the car, while wiping the sweat that kept coming out of his head, he was upset in his heart, if it wasn't for the order of the shopkeeper Lin, he should have stayed in the cool shop, instead of driving the carriage under the big sun like now. For a while, he couldn't help but resentful Chen Yuan in the carriage. If it weren't for Chen Yuan, he wouldn't have to come out this time.

"Mr. Chen, we've arrived. When Chen Yuan noticed that the carriage was slowing down, he was thinking about whether it had reached the ground, and sure enough, after a while, the carriage stopped, and Fuquan's voice came in.

Lifting the sackcloth that had been lifted, a small city walled with stone walls appeared ahead, which should have been unattacked by the wolves, for the gates of the town's walls were wide open, and from time to time one or two ox carts or carriages entered. At the gate of the city, there stood two listless guards, guarding the gate with wooden sticks.

"Go directly to the Treasure Ink Pavilion branch, you know the place. Chen Yuan commanded.

Fuquan also cheered up at this time, and when he got to the ground, he would naturally be able to take a good rest, and maybe he could also use the name of the head office to send a small penny.

The carriage has the logo of Baomo Pavilion, although in the county town, Baomo Pavilion is nothing, but in such a town, Baomo Pavilion is a golden signboard. I didn't even have to pay the entrance fee, so I was respectfully invited into the city gate by two guards.

At the gate of the city, seeing the carriage go away, the two guards chatted.

"Brother Fu, you said that this is not the beginning or the end, what are you sending people down from the Baomo Pavilion to do?

"Shhh

"Hey, seriously, even if you find out, there is an old man Qing, unless the owner of Baomo Pavilion personally takes action, otherwise the Qing family will be afraid?"

"Also, this kind of thing is considered by the big people above them, we are small miscellaneous fish, we still have to work honestly, and it is good to earn a mouth. ”

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The carriage drove slowly along the not very wide streets, and there were few pedestrians on the side of the streets, and if there were, they were in a hurry, as if they were hiding from something.

Chen Yuan looked at the side of the road curiously, this place was very different from the place he had seen, all the way, he didn't see a few shops, there were very few pedestrians on the road, all of them had yellow faces, and their faces were full of exhaustion. There are only a few well-dressed people who look more spiritual. It seems that the life of the people here is not very satisfactory, sighing in my heart.

Suddenly, there was a commotion not far ahead, mixed with one or two screams and cries.

"Go over and see. Chen Yuan commanded.

Fuquan was not afraid, he responded cheerfully, and was a little eager to try, and with Baomo Pavilion behind him, he naturally had three points of confidence.

"The old immortal thing, the thing that my Qing family fancies, there is nothing that can't be obtained, don't give a shame, I advise you to hand it over obediently, otherwise, hehe!"

Far away, the arrogant voice came into Chen Yuan's ears, and he smiled bitterly, I really can encounter this kind of thing that doesn't know the height of the sky anywhere, I think I have a good family background, so I make trouble everywhere, it seems that this Qing family is not a good thing, wait and see, if it is convenient, I will teach it a lesson. In the previous life, I saw this kind of thing and couldn't make a move, but now, I naturally took action when I should do it, and the most important thing is to have a good mind!

When the carriage approached, Chen Yuan asked Fuquan to wait in place, he got out of the carriage and walked over.

"Adult, let Xiaoji go, she's still a child!"

It was an old woman who spoke, and her gray hair, dry skin, and calloused hands all indicated that she was a laborer. At this moment, she was standing in front of a cute eight or nine-year-old child, and there was a bloody mark on her face, spreading from the corner of her forehead to her chin, and bright red blood was dripping.

"The old immortal, it is your blessing to be favored by the young master, to be able to follow the young master, it is indispensable to eat fragrant and drink spicy food in the future, is it not better than following you to be an old immortal?"

"Don't you look at what kind of place this is, Qingpu Town, this is the young master's territory, as long as the young master has a thought, no one can protect you from being immortal, believe it or not. ”

The one who spoke was a big man with a full face, shirtless, showing hideous muscles, and holding a cyan whip in his hand, the tip of which was bloody. In his voice, he was arrogant and unstoppable, and he was about to whip it, full of the image of a bully. Behind him, a pale young man, who looked to be in his twenties, stared at the child who was being protected by an old woman.

"Uncle, what's going on?"

Chen Yuan whispered to an old man beside him who was not badly dressed.

The old man glanced at Chen Yuan, and saw that he didn't seem to be a local, so he hesitated for a moment and whispered: "Housheng, this matter can't be managed, that big man, he is a descendant of the Qing family, we all call him Qing Peel, relying on the momentum of the Qing family, he does all kinds of evil, I don't know how many women have been broken." The one behind him is the little master of the Qing family, who is the most favored, no, he sees that other people's grandsons are good-looking, so he insists on buying them, and he is evil, which elder will sell his own grandson for a little money!"

"Nobody cares?"

The old man smiled bitterly, "Who dares to care, up and down this Qingpu Town, are all from his Qing family, even the mayor of the town, if there is no Qing family to speak, he can't be the master, who do you say dare to care?"

Chen Yuan smiled, he really didn't expect that here, the privileged class could be so lawless, it seems that a lesson is nothing.

"Stop !!"

A loud shout rang out.

"Who? The Qing family does things, and they dare to be presumptuous, don't die!"