Chapter 173: Application for Obsidian
When Xiao Chen, who was full of wine, and Nangong Yan returned to Nangong Mansion, the first person to greet him was the anxious Nangong Er**AJ. ●⌒ Top-notch novel, but I was going to see Xiao Chen is a scolding second**aj, but seeing Xiao Chen's appearance that he couldn't even stand on his feet, the anger in his heart completely disappeared in the next moment.
Together with Mother Xu, who also cared for Xiao Chen, after finally settling the drunk Xiao Chen to rest, Nangong Er**AJ sprinkled all his grievances on Nangong Yan's head. "Fourth sister, look at you, it's getting more and more incompatible. If you take Xiao Chen out, you won't say a word to me, and if you go out, you will go out, and you still pour him like this? Do you know that this is not good for his health?"
But the strange thing is that in the face of Nangong Er**AJ's accusations, Nangong Yanyi** has no intention of justifying. She snorted, and then lightly sighed at Nangong Er**aj. "Four girls, what are you doing?" The strong smell of wine made Er**AJ frown, and she hurriedly fanned her little hands to dispel the choking smell.
"Second sister, don't forget, Ah Fu is my servant, where I am willing to take him, what do I want him to do, that is my freedom, but also my private matter. As for you, my lovely sister, are you too concerned about my little sister's personal affairs?"
"You" Nangong Yan's words made Nangong Lin's face turn blue.
Seeing his sister's appearance, Nangong Yan laughed loudly, "Hahaha!" At this time, Nangong Yan was like a victorious general, shaking his almost uncontrollable body, and left proudly.
"Four girls, you bastard!" Looking at Nangong Yan who was laughing and leaving, Nangong Lin's teeth only gritted. No, this must not be allowed to continue. The four girls are crazy all day long, they don't look serious, Xiao Chen is with her, and sooner or later she will be ruined.
For Xiao Chen's sake, I have to think of a way not to let him have more contact with the four girls. What should I do? What should I do? Suddenly, Nangong Er**aj's eyes lit up, doesn't Ben**AJ just need a personal guard? That's right, as the second **AJ of the Nangong family, when he usually goes out, just in case, he needs a personal guard.
By the way, in Nangong Mansion, Xiao Chen is the most suitable person to be Nangong Lin's personal guard. I'll go to my eldest brother and ask him to agree to let Xiao Chen be my personal bodyguard.
Nangong Lin smiled. Having made up her mind, she took light steps and happily ran towards the main house where Nangong Yi was.
And when the dawn came, the bodies of the poor gangsters were finally found by the occasional passer-by. The panicked passers-by immediately reported to the police. When Luo Bo heard the news, Luo Bo of Tianxin City County was furious, "Where did the thief come from, he actually dared to commit murder in my Tianxin?
Although Luo Bo is insatiable, his targets are often those big and rich. For the common people, not only did he not strip a penny from their heads, but on the contrary, he also gave small favors at every turn. Therefore, in the eyes of these ordinary people, the county magistrate is a blue lord who is as honest as water and loves the people like a son.
But is this really the case? Luo Bo is very smart, he knows that people can be greedy, but the people's hearts must not be lost, and that kind of thing to scrape the flesh on the body of a mosquito is extremely stupid.
"Yes, sir!" the new team leader hurriedly agreed, "By the way, sir, this is what we found next to the deceased. We think it might have something to do with the murderer, you see!"
"Really?" Luo Bo casually took the sign handed over by the team leader, looked at it casually, and suddenly, his face changed drastically.
"Master, have you found any clues?" the team leader asked.
"Hmm!" Luo Bo sighed, "Hou San, there is no need to track down any more murderers, this matter will end here!"
"Master, why is this?" said Hou Sanqi.
"Sir, although I am a county magistrate, there are still many people in this world that I can't afford to offend. You remember to me that if you want to live a long life, don't ask more about things you shouldn't know. Luo Bo's tone was unusually cold.
"Then sir, even if you don't track down the murderer. Do you have to give an explanation to the people? Is it possible to tell the truth?"
"Fool!" Robpo was furious, "you're not going to take a few death row inmates from death row to prevaricate?"
"Little one understands!" Hou San suddenly realized.
Early in the morning, when the first rays of dawn crept down on the earth. Xiao Chen, who was sleepy-eyed, was forcibly dragged up by Nangong Yan. "Four girls, what are you doing, so early in the morning?" Xiao Chen opened his mouth and yawned to express his strong dissatisfaction.
Nangong Yan slapped him over, "Stinky Ah Fu, didn't I tell you yesterday that I was going to take you to apply for obsidian today?
"Oh!" Xiao Chen, who suddenly realized, remembered that last night, Nangong Yan seemed to have said such things to himself. But I probably drank too much wine last night, and until now, my head is still dizzy, and I don't want to move at all.
Seeing that Xiao Chen still looked listless, Nangong Yan was furious, and she grabbed Xiao Chen and ran out.
"Wait a minute, four girls, why don't you wait for me to put on my clothes!"
In Tianxin City, there is such a tall building made of blue bricks and high tiles. The layout is well-laid out and the structure is rigorous, and the whole building looks like a majestic atmosphere. Above the imposing gate, a plaque hangs high. There is a word 'martial' on it, the word is like a dragon, elegant and chic, full of an indescribable domineering. In the wide hallway, there are people coming in and out from time to time, some are nervous, some are sighing, and some are arrogant.
"Are you here to apply for obsidian?" a man stopped his way as he was about to step into the foyer. This is a very stocky young man, with sword eyebrows and tiger eyes, and a dignified appearance.
"That's right, but you're wrong, he's the only one who applied for obsidian!" Nangong Yan triumphantly pointed towards Xiao Chen behind him.
"He?" the man frowned. The man who applied for obsidian had clear eyebrows and white lips. It's true that there is no such thing as physiognomy. But in terms of figure, it's too thin**. People like this, apply for Obsidian......
Feeling the surprise in the man's eyes, Nangong Yan immediately had a trace of displeasure on his face: "Your Excellency, haven't you heard that people are not good-looking?"
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the man who came back to his senses couldn't stop apologizing.
"Two, please come in. Please take your credentials!" the man handed over a purple ribbon with a large number 'Seventy-Nine' printed on it. It seems that this is the number of Xiao Chen's participation in the test.
Across the foyer, there was an extremely empty courtyard, and there were quite a few people standing sparsely in it. Xiao Chen looked around and found that everyone's eyes seemed to be focused in the center of this courtyard paved with thick stone bricks. There, there is a huge round stone ball. The stone ball is smooth and shiny, and must have been touched by many people. Xiao Chen estimated that the weight of this stone ball was at least seven or eight hundred catties.
And here, everyone seems to be excited, except... Xiao Chen looked at it with curiosity, and beside a square table, there was an old man, a very strange old man. The old man had unkempt hair and a messy beard. Dressed in a stained, tattered robe. At this time, the old man was picking his feet and watching everything that happened in the field with sleepy eyes.
"This old man is too sloppy!" Xiao Chen couldn't help but say.
"When you first came to our Nangong Mansion, you weren't as good as him!" Nangong Yan said disdainfully, and then changed his words, "Ah Fu, don't underestimate him, he is the old man Yang Zhantian who is responsible for assessing people and awarding obsidian stones in our Tianxin City!"
"And getting the obsidian through the assessment is actually very simple, as long as you lift that round stone and can circle the field three times, it will be considered a success!" Nangong Yan continued.
"Down there's number sixty-four!" the old man let out a feeble cry.
"It's coming!" a tall, thin, long-faced, thin man came up to him. The man's face was serious, he slowly bent down, hugged the boulder, and then took a deep breath. Suddenly yelled, "Bah, give it to me!" The voice was loud and deafening. The onlookers couldn't help but cover their ears and shook their heads. Look at the figure, look at this momentum, ten out of ten heroes.
The onlookers all watched this hero's performance with awe, hey, how could this be? Looking at the tall and thin man with a red face, the eyes of all the onlookers were about to fall.
"Hahaha!" After a moment, all the onlookers burst out laughing. I was so embarrassed that I was tall and thin, and I wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into.
"Boy, go down. Find your mother to drink a few more years of milk, and maybe it will be successful next time!" a strange voice came from the crowd, and everyone burst into laughter.
"Sixty-four, not passed!" was still the same weak voice. The tall and thin man let go of his grip on the boulder and walked away. There was another burst of laughter.
"Sixty-five!" The sloppy old man Yang Zhantian's words were still so weak.
"It's coming!" came an unusually strong voice. Appearing in front of everyone was a young man with a dignified face. Although he is not very tall, his physique is unusually muscular.
The young man came to the boulder, spat into the palm of his hand, and rubbed his hands. The man hugged the boulder tightly with both hands, and then violently exerted force, "Give it to me!" The boulder was actually lifted by him. The man held the boulder and began to walk around the field. Although the speed is not fast, the pace is unusually calm.
Finally, the three laps were completed. The man gently put down the boulder and wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Old man Yang, am I qualified?"
"Sixty-five passed the test and got obsidian!" the sloppy old man still squinted his eyes, "By the way, what's your name?"
"Back to Old Man Yang's words, the little one is called Zhu Ran!" said the young man excitedly.
"Zhu Ran, let me tell you again about the purpose that must be followed after getting the obsidian, not to bully the weak, not to do evil, not to oppress the good, not to run rampant......" The old man began to gush.
"I understand. I understand!" Zhu Ran nodded again and again.
"Okay!" The old man **** headed, grabbed the pen at hand, wrote down Zhu Ran's name with a brush, and then took out a black stone from under the table and threw it at Zhu Ran.
"When you awaken the Phantom Sea, you can fuse with it and nourish it with the star soul in your Phantom Sea, and how far it can advance is all up to you!" Yang Zhantian yawned, "Okay, next!"
"Great, I finally got the obsidian, I finally got the obsidian!" the ecstatic Zhu Ran jumped back into the crowd.
"Congratulations, Zhu Ran!" spoke a very delicate-looking thin man.
"Xue Ke, you can definitely do it!" Zhu Ran encouraged his friend.
"Where's the sixty-sixth, it's your turn! If you don't say anything more, you will abstain!" the old man's voice was still so weak.
"I'm coming. Get out of the way, get out of the way!" came a gruff voice. Immediately afterwards, a dark-skinned, fierce-looking, five-year-old and three-thick man lined up and walked to the center of the venue.
After looking at the boulder on the ground, the man cut disdainfully. The man grabbed the boulder with both hands and slammed it out. The boulder was actually thrown into the air by him, and it began to fall after flying five or six meters high.
"Danger!" the people screamed when they saw that the boulder falling from the height was about to hit the man. But at this moment, the strong man stretched out a hand unhurriedly and caught it with great ease.
"It's amazing, it's amazing!" Suddenly, the cheers thundered.
The strong man looked at Yang Zhantian triumphantly, "Old man, do you think I am qualified to obtain obsidian?"
Yang Zhantian glanced at the swaggering strong man with his eyes, and finally **** his head, and shouted weakly, "Sixty-six, pass!"
"Hahaha, I've got obsidian, I've got obsidian!" the strong man laughed even more.
"If you want to have fun, I'll find a place where no one is and have fun. Now, report your name!" Yang Zhantian grabbed the pen on the table.
"Old man Yang, my name is Xiong Ba, my name is Xiong Ba!"
"Xiongba, well, this name is powerful enough, domineering enough!"
"Old man, the name is correct, but the words are wrong. His bear is a bear of a dog, a male of non-heroes. One of the bears, such a name is also powerful enough, domineering enough?hahaha!" With a burst of hearty laughter, a young man with handsome eyebrows but slightly frivolous eyes came out of the crowd.
"Jia Gui, you bastard, where did I offend you? No matter where you go, you like to expose my old bottom!" Xiong Ba scolded unwillingly.
"Little Bear, that's because I'm a sincere person, and I can't bear to see someone deceived by you!" In the face of Xiong Ba's anger, the young man didn't feel scared at all, and still smiled. It's just that there is always a cynical look on this face, which makes people really unhappy to watch.
"Hahaha!" Seeing the performance of these two, there was another burst of laughter in the crowd. Today's trip was so worth it, and I was able to see so many interesting things.
"Laugh, if anyone wants to taste my fist, just laugh!" Facing the laughter of the crowd, Xiong Ba waved his huge fist in demonstration. Finally, the laughter finally stopped, and the joke was that only people with bad brains would taste that da's fist!
"Alright, it's sixty-seven. The old man's weak voice sounded again.
"It's coming. The person whose name was called came out in a panic.
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Tests are ongoing. Those who succeeded in holding the obsidian were excited, and they greeted the congratulations with smiles on their faces. And the loser can only leave alone in the ignorance of people.