"It was given by an elder."
Wang Chen replied calmly, feeling very fed up.
As the saying goes, the King of Hell likes to see little devils being difficult to deal with, and the little devil at the yamen gate is the most difficult to deal with. The other party obviously has a purpose in showing this face.
Wang Chen knows very well that as long as he stuffs a big red envelope at this time, everything will be settled in all likelihood.
But if he can afford it, he is afraid that the other party will not receive this red envelope!
"Say a name and listen."
When the guard saw that Wang Chen was "unrecognizable", his face became even more ugly. "Maybe I know him!"
Wang Chen: "Zhang Weiran."
"Zhang Weiran?"
The guard obviously knew this. He was stunned for a moment, then sneered, "It's just a little flag..."
"Who are you from Zhang Weiran?"
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came from the side.
Wang Chen turned around and saw a burly man wearing a Feiyu suit appearing at the door, staring at him with bright eyes.
The guard was immediately shocked and quickly saluted. "Master Baihu..."
The burly man extended his Make a Move to him. "Bring it here."
The guard did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly put the bronze medal in the opponent's hand, and then stepped aside tremblingly.
The burly man glanced at the bronze medal and then looked at Wang Chen.
Wang Chen cupped his fists and saluted. "Junior Ling Zhiyuan, I have met the adults of hundreds of households!"
He explained, "Zhang Weiran is a family friend of the junior's father. It was he who recommended the junior to come to Jiangyuan to recruit Blood-Clad Guard soldiers."
The burly man asked, "Junior Zhang Weiran, judging from your accent, are you from Jingnan, right?"
Wang Chen nodded. "Junior is from Ling Family of Anyang City."
Now that you have decided to join Blood-Clad Guard, you cannot hide your identity or origin, otherwise you will just cause trouble for yourself.
"Anyang City?"
The burly man narrowed his eyes. "You don't look like an ordinary person. Why did you come here to join the army?"
Anyang City also has Metropolitan Guard Bureau. Wang Chen is very puzzling.
Wang Chen said with a wry smile, "Something happened at home, this junior. My father suffered a misfortune, so I came to Anyang to find an opportunity as a last resort."
"That's it!"
What kind of person this burly man is, you can understand it as soon as you hear it.
He looked at Wang Chen with a hint of pity in his eyes. "How old are you this year and what is your cultivation level?"
Wang Chen replied, "This junior is fifteen years old and has just joined Martial Master rank."
"Fifteen years old?"
The burly man's eyes suddenly widened as big as a bell. "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Although Wang Chen's appearance and temperament are very young, he doesn't look like a fifteen-year-old boy.
Wang Chen shook his head firmly. "Junior dare not!"
"I'm sorry you don't dare either."
The burly man thought for a while and didn't think Wang Chen dared to talk nonsense on these issues - it was easy to find out.
"Originally, according to normal procedures, you need to come here to take the assessment in five days."
He touched his chin and said, "Since you have Zhang Weiran's recommendation, then skip the assessment and come to the Metropolitan Guard Bureau tomorrow morning to report!"
"My lord!"
At this time, the guard next to him couldn't help but said, "This is against the rules!"
Rules are set by people, and he was actually unhappy that Wang Chen had gotten Blood-Clad Guard's recruitment quota so easily. Thinking that the latter would be able to wear Feiyu uniform tomorrow, he was so jealous that he was bleeding.
I blurted it out on impulse.
Snap!
He received a heavy slap on the face, and half of his face quickly swelled and turned red.
"Are you teaching me how to do something?"
The burly man had a fierce look in his eyes and shouted at the ignorant guard, "Don't think that because your sister has fallen in love with Centurion Chen, you dare to pretend to be a big deal with the five and six people in front of the Metropolitan Guard Bureau!"
"Get out!"
The guard covered his face and ran away.
"Bah!"
The burly man spat disdainfully, and then said to Wang Chen, "Don't worry about this scum, just come over and tell me your name tomorrow."
"My name is Wei Zhengxiong."
"It turns out to be Mr. Wei..."
Wang Chen saluted again. "Thank you for the promotion, sir!"
"You're welcome."
Wei Zhengxiong shook his head. "With your talent, maybe one day I will still need your care."
He meant what he said.
Wang Chen was promoted to Martial Master rank at the age of fifteen. Even if he comes from the Aristocratic Clan family, his talent is amazing.
If it weren't for the trouble at home, Blood-Clad Guard wouldn't have been able to recruit such talents!
Wei Zhengxiong believes that his decision at this moment is not wrong. Even if Master Guard Marshal is in front of him, he will still break the rules.
Wang Chen modestly. "Your Majesty, your words are serious."
Wei Zhengxiong chuckled and reached out to pat Wang Chen on the shoulder.
He changed his mind again. "Well, Zhang Weiran and I are considered friends. You can stay at my house at night. I will take you to the Metropolitan Guard Bureau tomorrow to go through the formalities."
The more Mr. Baihu looked at Wang Chen, the more satisfied he became.
Wang Chen hesitated. "This... is too troublesome, sir."
"No trouble."
Wei Zhengxiong directly hugged Wang Chen's shoulders. "Leave now!"
Wang Chen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't disobey this enthusiastic Baihu, so he had no choice but to follow him to his home.
The residence of Wei Zhengxiong is not far from the Metropolitan Guard Bureau. It is a house with two entrances. Although it is not a wealthy family, it is not comparable to ordinary families.
Wei Zhengxiong's wife was gentle and dignified. When she saw Wang Chen brought back by her husband, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Madam, let me introduce you."
Wei Zhengxiong smiled and said, "This is my nephew Wang Chen. Because something happened at home, he came to Jiangyuan to seek refuge with me. Please quickly ask your servants to clean up a guest room and come out. He will stay here for a few days."
Wang Chen saluted and said, "I've met my aunt."
"Ah."
Madam Wei exclaimed softly, as if waking up from a dream, and a faint blush appeared on her pretty face. "No need to be polite."
Wang Chen couldn't help but rub his nose, smiling secretly in his heart.
Madam Wei's gaffe was obviously caused by his face!
And the more trouble is yet to come.
This Wei Zhengxiong had one wife and three concubines, and gave birth to two sons and five daughters. Among them, the eldest daughter was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was seven or eight years old. He called them all over and introduced them to Wang Chen.
Although Wei Zhengxiong is tall and tall, his wives and concubines all have outstanding looks. His daughters have also inherited excellent genes and are all beautiful and graceful.
When these girls saw Wang Chen, their eyes were filled with color.
Then Wang Chen was surrounded by crisp "brother" sounds and the sweet daughter's fragrance, and he had the illusion that he had entered the Grand View Garden and became Jia Baoyu.
Wei Zhengxiong didn't think there was any problem, but looked happy to see the success.
This made Wang Chen regret coming with him. If he accidentally got involved, it would be difficult to stay out of it!
After a restless dinner, he stayed at Wei's house that night.
When I got up early the next morning, Wei Zhengxiong called Wang Chen to the front yard.
This Blood-Clad Guard Baihu was dressed in a smart outfit and said to him, "Use all your strength to attack me!"
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