Before the yamen.

On the huge white jade wall, there is a big list, and a large number of people from the rivers and lakes are watching here, and there are many discussions in their mouths.

From time to time, someone let out a sound of surprise, as if they had discovered something unscathed.

There are also people who sigh again and again, as if the person they like has been defeated.

The crowd was noisy.

"Grandma, a bear, get out of the way, let Lao Tzu look at it first, Lao Tzu see if there is my Wu Tiande's name on it?"

A rough Trump suddenly sounded.

Chen Xuan brutally squeezed away everyone and walked forward.

A group of Jianghu guests frowned, feeling unhappy.

Didn't the people from the Yamen be the first to see it a long time ago?

Why is this guy still here to join in the fun?

Also, which green onion is Wu Tiande?

Bang!

Immediately, someone secretly used his internal strength, and his shoulders were strong, wanting to shake Chen Xuan out and make him a big ugly.

It turned out that after the energy gushed out, it disappeared without a trace.

The other party's body is like a bottomless black hole, and his strength can't exert the slightest effect.

The man was startled and hurriedly retreated.

What evil martial arts?

He just touched Chen Xuan on his shoulder, and his internal strength was reduced for two or three years.

"Dodge, dodge, Ge Laozi, Lao Tzu look at Wu Tiande?"

Chen Xuan continued to squeeze into the crowd and shouted.

". ”

Many people scolded secretly and were squeezed away by him.

Chen Xuan came to the front and looked at the white jade wall.

A huge imperial list, made entirely of fine silk, is pasted on a transparent white jade bi, the sun shines and shines, and the rows of conspicuous names on it come into view.

No. 1 on the list: 'Sword Strikes the Sky' Wang Jiuxiao.

Second on the list: 'Traveling Thousands of Miles Alone' Zhang Shouzheng.

The third on the list of people: 'Holding Heaven and Earth' True Wisdom Monk.

Fourth on the list: 'chivalrous and courageous' Luo Tianqing.

Fifth on the list: 'Iron Palm Invincible' Shangguan Han.

...

Forty-sixth: 'Eclipse of the Sun Sword' bangs.

..

Fifty-two on the list of people: 'Ghost Shadow Sensen' Feng Changfa.

...

Sixty people list: 'Three palms blocking the river' Tian Wanli.

...

Gang of people sixty-two: 'Cloud Coverer' Zhao Longfei.

...

Chen Xuan swept them down one by one, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Why is there no desperate hand Chen Xuan?"

He muttered to himself.

Suddenly I came to my senses.

Bah!

What is the end of the hand?

It's obviously a carefree child!

"Why isn't there a loose child?"

He muttered again.

However, muttering and muttering, on the surface, he still shouted: "Turtle son, what a broken list, Lao Tzu Wu Tiande's name is not there, Lao Tzu Wu Tiande is nicknamed 'Iron Palm Water Floating', a pair of iron palms are powerful in the world, who is not convinced!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

What the hell, where did the second goods come from?

I've never heard of any iron palm floating on water.

Only one of them, with a shocked face, stood at the farthest point of the crowd, still in a trance, looked at his palm, and then looked at Chen Xuan, who kept shouting.

It was never an illusion just now, his internal strength really disappeared for two or three years all at once?

This man is evil!

When did there be such a number one person in the yamen?

"Zhang Qing, let you watch the list, why are you stunned here?"

Suddenly, a few companions walked in the distance and spoke.

The man reacted and said in shock: "There seems to be a master in the yamen?"

"Huh. ”

A few people scoffed.

"What kind of master is even like you? Even if he is a master, he is definitely not Childe's opponent, by the way, what is Childe's ranking?"

A man in a green shirt laughed.

"I just watched it, and the sixty-nine 'cold-faced son' Xiao Yunxi is on the list. ”

The man before said.

The man in the green shirt bowed his head lightly and said: "The son has just entered the rivers and lakes, and his record is not obvious, so wait, within a few months, he will be in the top 50 on the list." ”

Several people around him nodded.

"What else is Zhang Qing looking at?

Several people laughed, "You don't really think that there are masters in the yamen, do you?"

The man's face was still not calm, and he said: "I touched that head catcher just now, and the result disappeared in an instant for nearly three years, what kind of kung fu is this, have you ever seen it?"

"Huh, and that?"

Several people showed different colors and looked at Chen Xuan again.

The man in the green shirt shook his head and said, "Don't make any extraneous branches first, just go back and ask the son, now that the opportunity is coming, Qingfeng City may not be calm." ”

"Hmm. ”

A few people nodded and left the place.

Chen Xuan shouted loudly and squeezed out of the crowd, still feeling unwilling to have Wu Tiande's name.

The crowd cursed.

"Ge Laozi, sooner or later, one day, my Wu Tiande's name will be written first!"

Chen Xuan shouted loudly.

Bah!

A lot of people yelled at him.

Chen Xuan hurriedly dodged, scolded the crowd again, and then tidied up his clothes and hat, carried his waist knife, and walked towards the yamen in front of him.

The entrance to the yamen was empty, there was not even a gatekeeper, and the front of the door was in tatters.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly and walked towards the lobby.

I saw that this yamen was broken everywhere, the walls and floors were all cracked, the plaque in the lobby was half off, and the table was covered with a layer of stains, which I don't know how long it hadn't been wiped off.

What made him even more unacceptable was that there were still a few pieces of poop on one side of the lobby.

What the hell, who's here?

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really couldn't believe that this was the yamen?

No wonder in [Task 1] let yourself rectify the security of Qingfeng City, even the yamen has become like this, and other places can imagine how chaotic it is?

Suddenly, Chen Xuan heard a burst of shouting from the back hall.

"Six-six, five-leader"

"Eight horses..."

...

"Leopard leopard, get out of the leopard!"

"Hahaha, four, five, six!"

...

The chaotic sound came into his ears, and Chen Xuan walked into the back hall and followed the sound.

I saw a huge room, a group of figures huddled here and kept shouting, hoarse.

There are several tables set up in the room, some are fighting for wine, and some are gathering for everyone.

The shouting could be heard from a distance.

Chen Xuan secretly wondered.

Is this too godly?

Who are these people?

around in the backyard of the yamen like this?

Chen Xuangang wanted to squeeze into the room, but suddenly his heart moved, and he noticed that in another broken room, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes, with a bitter face, sat there, sighing.

Beside him, a few people dressed as gangsters, wearing official robes, were frolicking back and forth, some playing in an official tone, some singing, hippie smiling, so unhappy.

Chen Xuan immediately walked towards the room first.

A few thugs suddenly brightened their eyes and noticed Chen Xuan.

"Huh, the new catcher?"

"It's okay now, hurry, take off your official uniform, and give us the waist knife!"

A few thugs gathered around.

The middle-aged man also noticed Chen Xuan, and while sighing, he also showed a slight surprise.

The imperial court actually sent a new head catcher?

He quickly smiled wryly.

In the past three years, there have been eleven new catchers who have died here.

How dare anyone come?

Most of them are the same as themselves, there is no one above, and they were sent after being excluded, right?

As soon as a few thugs came up, they tore Chen Xuan's clothes, and some people went directly to grab his official knives and wanted to tear off all these clothes and official knives.

Bang!

Chen Xuan slapped it with a palm, and the thug who grabbed the official knife was hit in the head on the spot, his skull cracked, blood sprayed wildly, and he flew out upside down, dying tragically.

"Turtle son, Lao Tzu is a dignified court nine-grade clothes to catch the head, dare to take Lao Tzu's official knife?

Chen Xuan scolded.

The other thugs looked shocked, where had they seen such a scene, and they suddenly withdrew.

"You... You..."

"Murder, come on, murder!"

They hurriedly shouted.

Burst!

Chen Xuan's hand fell, and the person who shouted the most was cut off on the spot, and blood spurted two or three meters.

The other two hurriedly kept silent, trembling and terrified.

"What's it called, grandma is a bear, it's so noisy that Lao Tzu's ears and eyes are about to explode!"

Chen Xuan looked fierce and plucked out his ears.

The down-and-out middle-aged man next to him was stunned again and looked at Chen Xuan in horror.

This... This newly appointed head catcher, so just?

Kill two people in a row as soon as you come up?

"You... You..."

His voice trembled, and he couldn't speak.

"You are an immortal board, and the spicy one is a county order?"

Chen Xuan scolded.

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up, his face was shocked, his hands were arched, and he said, "In... In Xia Lin Zedong, it is the contemporary county magistrate of Qingfeng City, dare to ask who this head catcher is... Who is it?"

Chen Xuan's fierce eyes glanced at him.

"You're the county magistrate?"

"Yes, it's down. ”

The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

Chen Xuan took out a letter from his arms, unfolded it directly, learned from the movie in his previous life, and shouted loudly.

"Power of attorney!"

"Wu Tiande is hereby appointed as the thirteenth Jiupin Cloth Catcher in Qingfeng City..."