Chapter 41 Mourning Hall
Ping'an County, south of the city.
Chen Yuan and Wang Ping were patrolling with a few white servants.
After the Huang family's incident, the county government's defense began to be strict again, not only them, but most of the county officials were assigned tasks.
The previous Lord Zhang of the Heaven Survey Division had already made it very clear that those escaped lifeless sect thieves had not been caught at all, and they were still hiding in Ping'an County.
"Brother Yuan, do you really want to fight for the position of the head catcher?" Wang Ping looked around, got closer, and asked in a low voice.
No way, he was really a little curious, what did Chen Yuan think, and... How did you raise your strength?
Although Chen Yuan was a little more diligent than him, they had tried it last month, and they were only a little stronger than him, and there was still a big gap between them and the blood refining level.
I just lay at home for more than half a month, how did it feel like a year.
The world is changing so fast.
"Such a good opportunity, if I let it go, I am really unwilling," Chen Yuan shook his head.
"That's... Are you sure? Wu Yushan, Wang Lin in the cell, are among the best masters in the county government," Wang Ping's eyes flashed with worry.
Chen Yuan fell in love with him, and he has always regarded Chen Yuan as a good big brother, and he really didn't want to see him have any accidents in the process of the competition.
"There are billions of points."
A little bit, Brother Yuan, you dare to bet?
Wang Ping was taken aback, but he didn't hear the ridicule in Chen Yuan's words.
"You'll know then."
"Brother Yuan, don't be reckless," Wang Ping sighed again after he finished speaking:
"If only Brother Yuan, you could really be a head catcher, so that brother and I can also get some light."
"Don't worry, you'll be naked."
"Brother Yuan, look."
Suddenly, Wang Ping paused, raised his eyebrows, and motioned for Chen Yuan to look ahead to the left.
There, white silk was hung.
On the plaque in front of the door, there are two big characters, Tiefu!
Since the death of Song Laoliu, Tie Qinghua will naturally no longer claim to be Mrs. Song, but the Iron Lady.
"I heard that the body of the Iron Cell Boss has not been found, several corpses are mixed together, and the only thing that is well preserved is a spear of the Iron Cell Boss."
Wang Ping smacked his lips, as if he looked a little regretful.
"Why, the iron cell boss is kind to you, why do you look pity?" Chen Yuan glanced at Wang Ping.
"No, what is the identity of the iron cell leader, how can I have anything to do with him for no reason."
"Alright, let's go, go patrol ahead."
Chen Yuan whispered.
"Brother Hey Yuan, you said that once Tie Xuan dies, can these properties under his command still be preserved? I heard that the strength of the Iron Lady is just blood refining, not at all like Zhu Sihai of the Four Seas Gang, and the fall of the Huang family is beneficial. ”
"I'm afraid it's going to be difficult, it depends on what means the Iron Lady has."
"Hey, what kind of nickname does a woman still have the nickname of the Iron Lady, but I don't know if the iron cell leader can be so iron after he dies."
Wang Ping's tone was a bit of a joke that it wasn't a big deal to see the excitement.
"No matter how much it is our turn, it's a fool's errand."
Chen Yuan reprimanded lightly.
Wang Ping smiled brightly, no longer discussing the matter of Tie Qinghua, and instead squeezed his eyebrows and said:
"Brother Yuan, the Oiran of Yanyu Building, don't you really want to try it? Maybe... After that, tomorrow's competition will be able to get some prizes. ”
"You can go if you want, I'm going to practice tonight."
"Do you still practice at night?"
"Otherwise, where do you think the strength comes from? The edge of the sword is sharpened, the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and only by practicing diligently can we have the strength that others cannot have. ”
"The edge of the sword comes from the sharpening, and the fragrance of the plum blossom comes from the bitter cold... Brother Yuan, I suddenly found that you are quite literate. Wang Ping muttered.
"Of course, I really studied in private school for a few years?"
"I seem to have read more books than you, why are you so good?"
Chen Yuan was silent.
"Forget it, Brother Yuan, if you do penance tonight, then I will go to Yanyu Building at night to see, is it really as my father said, the years do not leave a trace, if it is really good, you must go another day."
"We'll talk about that another day."
"Don't say it again, Brother Yuan, you've changed, you didn't twist this kind of thing before..."
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Late at night.
Chen Yuan's home.
After finishing the knife practice, Chen Yuan took a deep breath, put the long knife into the scabbard, hung it on the wall, took out a set of black robes from the cabinet, and hung the black iron mask in the box under the bed on his face.
Quietly walked out of the house.
He's going to go to Tiefu to find Tie Qinghua.
She is not important, and Tie Xuan's death is not important, what matters is the twenty Tiger Bone Pills promised by Tie Qinghua.
Although Chen Yuan has a little silver in his hand, to be honest, there are very few doors, and in the county office, before he sits in the position of head catcher, he can't expose too much for the time being.
Otherwise, it will cause some unnecessary trouble.
At present, he still relies on Tie Qinghua.
Moreover, the most important thing is that although the cultivation resource of the Tiger Bone Pill can run through the entire foundation building realm, but... After reaching the bone refining level, I'm afraid it's not so simple.
You'll definitely need some other pills to help you with.
The cultivation resources of the Tiger Bone Pill are not easy to obtain, Chen Yuan's plan is actually to temporarily support Tie Qinghua, of course, it is too early to say whether it can be achieved now.
Iron House.
The candle flame gradually went out, and except for the footsteps of some patrols, the entire Iron Mansion was silent.
"Big brother, the iron cell leader is dead, do we continue to work hard for the Tie family? I've heard that there are many forces out there who covet the foundation of the Tie family. ”
"If you don't have a bone refining master, I'm afraid..."
One of the two patrolling Tiejia Nursing Homes said in a low voice.
It's not just him, since the news of Tie Xuan's death came back, the entire Tiefu has been shrouded in a panicked mood, and the reason why Song Laoliu and Tie Qinghua can firmly grasp these foundations is because of Tie Xuan's prestige.
But now that Tie Xuan is dead, the bull ghosts and snake gods in Ping'an County will not let go of this good opportunity.
Without the sitting-of-bone masters, the brothels, gambling houses, and pickpocket industries in Tie Qinghua's hands are not a small piece of fat.
"Madame is not kind to us on weekdays, how can we..."
"Big brother, confused, she is good to us because we worked hard for him, but now, it's to die!"
"I'll think about it again..."
"What else is there to think about, in my opinion..."
The two courtyards walked away, and a black shadow appeared in the corner of the wall and traveled in one direction.
In a mourning hall covered with white silk, seven white candles were burning, a cool breeze blew in from outside the door, and Tie Qinghua, who was kneeling on the futon, had a cold face.
"Rustle..."
Chen Yuan didn't hide it, and after checking that there were no outsiders around, he walked into the mourning hall.