Shen Wanjun holds so much power and wealth that even the great Yan royal family is afraid of it.
Moreover, the city is so deep that royal families, sectarian families, and countless enemies from all over the world have tried their best to investigate, but they have never been able to reach a conclusion.
Quite the opposite.
Shen Wanjun, who seems to be a rough guy, actually knows everything about the world. Whatever he wants to know, there will always be an endless number of strange people and strangers who will kill him and use all kinds of cunning methods in order to get it. Your loyalty to the King of Jin will bear fruit.
Therefore, Shen Liang's today's championship test was originally an extremely insignificant one among the thousands of plans that Shen Wanjun shouldered.
There should be no variables at all, why...
"What Mr. Qian means is that since you didn't take action, it was my son who destroyed the Wolf Village that day?"
Unlike most hawks in the house, Lao Qian never deliberately tried to please the powerful King Jin, so he was not greedy for merit and said:
"Well, I have watched Shen Liang grow up. In terms of martial arts, I don't necessarily know any less than you, a father, about how much he weighs."
"If I were to teach a few dudes a lesson on the streets, I wouldn't be surprised if they could fight one against ten."
"But in Tianlang Village, there are real Bagua Realm and Nine Palace Realm martial arts cultivators."
"Don't talk about the Eight Diagrams Realm. Even if you fight against the Nine Palace Realm martial arts cultivators, this kid will only get beaten. So I planned to help you secretly and help you complete this 'test of courage' as much as possible. I didn't want him to lead you." The luggage he carried contained a bunch of iron lump-like objects, and every time one was thrown, it could kill three to five people instantly."
"The effect is similar to that of the Yunjian Gourd, but I can ensure that it is not the Yunjian Gourd, because when the Yunjian Gourd kills an enemy, the sword energy released will seal the throat with blood, and it will not make too much abnormal noise at all."
"And the things this kid throws explode when they hit the ground, like thunder on the ground."
After describing what he saw at the top of Tianlang Village, Lao Qian looked at Shen Wanjun's eyes and suddenly became suspicious.
"Didn't you give those things to him for self-defense?"
Shen Wanjun quickly ran through the secret treasures in his house that might match what Lao Qian described.
The result is naturally no.
The only possibility is probably to sit in the Chaoshan cave where his youngest son doesn't let anyone in or out.
However, Shen Wanjun did not intend to find out all of this, and he was even willing to do his best to protect this secret for his son.
It is a good thing that his son can invent some gadgets to protect himself or even kill the enemy. Shen Wanjun hopes that his son will have more secrets like this.
In this way, if my eldest son, who is a vegetarian, is really unwilling to take over the family business, he can only hope that his younger son can grow up faster in other disciplines besides martial arts.
"Mr. Qian, let's stop what happened today. If you really hope for my son's well-being, then don't let the slightest bit of news out before he reveals the secret himself."
Lao Qian waved his hand casually.
"I know this without you having to tell me. I'm just curious about what that thing is."
"Maybe one day he can't hold it in anymore and he will naturally tell us."
In fact, Shen Wanjun is still thinking about a possibility.
If Lao Qian's description is correct, and the object was tinkered with by his youngest son, once it is mass-produced, wouldn't it be able to greatly increase the Shen family's combat effectiveness?
After all, most of the people on the battlefield are some Jiugong realm, Bagua realm martial arts cultivators, and even some ordinary people with good skills.
One iron lump thrown out can kill three to five people. What if a hundred thousand iron lumps were thrown out by a catapult?
Thinking of this, Shen Wanjun smiled silently.
Lao Qian has met, and apart from anything else, he can at least be sure that Mr. Wang, a man with a different surname who is smart and smart, is definitely not holding his shit back.
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The "gamblers" who gathered at the gate of the city to wait for Shen Liang's return to conclude this grand gambling game that affected the entire Jincheng, soon after learning the result, they dispersed and went to their beds at home to bury their heads and cry. .
Shen Liang didn't care at all about this. Although it was true that in his previous life he loved the people as much as the senior officials of Daxia Kingdom, but sometimes, he also believed that "poor people must be hateful" and there was no way to fault it. Something wrong.
Who told you to bet that I lost?
Anyone who looks down on me deserves to eat Sanyue steamed buns and pickles!
Walking shoulder to shoulder with Chu Shile, they walked all the way to the gate of Baihua Tower. Shen Liang's keen anti-reconnaissance ability made Shen Liang realize early on that there were two pretty boys secretly following him since he entered the city gate.
Have you lost too much and are you ready to take revenge?
Then these two idiots are definitely not from Jinzhou, otherwise, in this huge Jinwang fiefdom, who else would not know that entering Jincheng to seek the lives of the Shen family is no different from cutting off one's own head to feed the dogs?
Shen Liang's original intention was not to care about the two of them, but to go to Baihua Building to find Chun Yu and Dong Xue, two sisters, and have a nice time together.
Unexpectedly, these two people rushed to stop him and Chu Shile before they were about to enter the door, speeding up their pace to stop them.
"Master Shen, please stay."
The young attendant named Yang Fan stepped forward and crossed his arm. Shen Liang lowered his head and glanced at his arm. He considered whether he should give it a try and ask Brother Qingpi to chop off the arm and take it home to feed General Bai.
Immediately afterwards, the luxurious young man followed.
Shen Liang looked up and down, and when his eyes caught sight of the sachet on the waist of the luxurious young man, his eyes instantly narrowed.
Five-clawed golden dragon embroidered with gold thread.
This pattern is not something that ordinary rich and powerful people would dare to use easily.
The gorgeous young man didn't seem to realize that his identity had been exposed to Shen Liang. A smile appeared on his face, he held a folding fan and said:
"My Majesty Chu Qi, I heard that His Highness the King of Jin's Mansion prefers cockfighting, so I took the courage to make a special trip to Jincheng, hoping to compete with His Highness."
After Chu Qi finished speaking, Yang Fan raised his arm holding the Sichuan fighting cock, signaling Shen Liang to take a look.
After listening to the gorgeous young man's self-report, Shen Liang couldn't help but secretly thought that it seemed that this member of the royal family, whether following him or using a pseudonym, did not try too hard to hide himself.
Otherwise, if the other party could not predict such obvious flaws as the sachet and surname in advance, it would be too useless.
But no matter what, Shen Liang didn't bother to give face to this bullshit royal.
First of all, you are hiding your identity, and those who don’t know are not guilty. Before you reveal your identity, I will push you to the ground and beat you up, and I will have a legitimate reason to "apologise" to you afterwards.
Secondly...
In Jincheng, Jinzhou, under the shadow of the King of Jin, let alone your royal family members, even if the real dragon comes, it will come down from the sky to talk to the tiger over there.
Anyway, even if you poke fun at Louzi, Shen Wanjun will help wipe your butt, so I don’t care about you!
"I don't have time. I'm in a hurry to eat the rouge on the lips of Chunyu and Dongxue's two sisters. They want to have a cockfight with me. I hope they'll come back on a good day."
