Yang Taozhi was the first to hold her breath.

Luo Ying glanced at Yu Changsi from afar. Yu Changsi nodded slightly, and Luo Ying also released her power and withdrew her attack, slowly taking off her gloves.

Even as he took off his gloves, he remained elegant.

Seeing that a fight was not going to break out, Wen Pojun did not put away his gun. Instead, he looked at Zhao Huan and said, "Commander Long is still vigorous despite his age, and his momentum is as strong as ever."

Zhao Huan clasped his hands in greeting to Wen Pojun and said, "My grandson is truly blessed; he has even attracted the great hero Wen to his full moon celebration."

As he spoke, Zhao Huan turned to the side and gestured for him to enter, saying, "Master Wen is an honored guest. Please come into the mansion for a drink."

Upon hearing this, the guests who came out with Zhao Huan realized that the unassuming man in front of them was actually the famous Gun Demon Wen Pojun!

He had a head of fluffy hair and a full beard.

Dirty clothes...

He's such a slob!

Especially his large, calloused hands and hoarse voice, which seemed completely at odds with his illustrious reputation.

But that's exactly who he is. qqxδnew

When martial arts skills reach the Grandmaster level, one can establish a sect or school at will, attract countless martial arts seekers, and become a leader who lives in luxury and commands immense influence.

Even if they don't become leaders but instead assist others, they will still be treated exceptionally well, needless to say, in terms of living and material conditions.

But Wen Pojun's shabby and dilapidated appearance was no different from that of a beggar.

Those who met Wen Pojun for the first time were all inwardly amazed, thinking that they had truly broadened their horizons today.

The grandmaster is even poorer than me...

Wen Pojun paid no attention to the gazes of others and looked at Zhao Huan, saying, "I am not a great hero, nor do I want to drink. I came to the Right Prime Minister's residence today only to ask Zhao Cheng a question."

Zhao Cheng and Zhou Nuo stood behind Zhao Huan.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Cheng came out, but Zhou Nuo grabbed him tightly.

Zhou Nuo's concerns were justified; although Wen Pojun was slovenly, he possessed an extremely powerful aura.

Zhao Cheng patted Zhou Nuo's hand, pried it away, and stepped forward, saying, "I am Zhao Cheng. What do you want to ask me?"

Wen Pojun then turned his gaze to Zhao Cheng's face and asked, "Where is Zhou Chuan?"

Zhou Nuo was suddenly stunned.

Zhao Cheng remained calm and said, "As everyone knows, Zhou Chuan has been appointed by the emperor as the envoy of Dajing and is currently on a mission to the Western Regions."

Wen Pojun said, "Of course I know that. What I'm asking is, that wretched place in the Western Regions has hundreds of countries, which country is Zhou Chuan in now?"

Zhao Cheng said, "How would I know?!"

I am not satisfied with your answer.

"Are you crazy? You said yourself that there are hundreds of countries in the Western Regions. How would I know exactly where he is now? Fine, even if I say he is in Dayue now, by the time you get to Dayue, he may have already passed through Telentu and arrived in Abilia. It's not unusual for him to visit one of the small countries in the Western Regions every two or three days."

You still haven't answered me.

Why are you so stubborn?

“Then let me ask you another way.” Wen Pojun’s expression turned serious. “You know the King of Chaoye, right?”

Zhao Cheng's heart tightened, and he immediately said, "I don't know him."

"Zhou Chuan killed the King of Chaoye."

"Never heard of it."

Wen Pojun said, "Zhou Chuan is from the Right Prime Minister's Office, while Chaoye Wang is my brother."

Zhao Cheng waved his hand and sneered, "It seems you really don't understand the situation! Zhou Chuan isn't from the Right Prime Minister's residence. He's the second-place finisher in the Jingguo Martial Arts Examination and an envoy personally appointed by the Emperor. He's the Emperor's man and an official of the Great Jing. If you want revenge, go to the Jing Palace. What are you doing in my Right Prime Minister's residence?"

"You are his brother-in-law."

Wen Pojun set the tone with his words, then looked at Zhou Nuo behind Zhao Cheng and said, "I can choose not to seek out Zhou Chuan. But if Zhou Chuan killed my brother, I can kill his sister."

"You dare!"

Zhao Cheng shouted sharply, and the atmosphere in the front courtyard of the Right Prime Minister's residence became tense once again.

The soldiers of the Right Prime Minister's Office all pressed down their spears, pointing the tips at Wen Pojun.

Zhao Wu and Gan Lang immediately blocked Zhao Cheng's way.

Zhao Yan's gaze was filled with fervor as he looked at Wen Pojun. He strode over with his gun raised and shouted, "Gun Demon, I'll have a go at you!"

Zhao Huan shouted sternly, "Yan'er, come back!"

Zhao Huan spoke a little too late. Under intense pressure, Wen Pojun had already made his move in order to break the deadlock.

When the Gun Demon makes a move, he immediately draws his gun.

Without moving his feet, he thrust his spear directly at Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan reacted extremely quickly, raising his spear sharply and thrusting it at Wen Pojun as well.

Zhao Yan's spearhead clashed with Wen Pojun's spearhead.

The next moment, Zhao Yan felt a tingling sensation all over his body, and the spear in his hand suddenly trembled violently before slipping from his grasp.

Bang!

Yang Taozhi quickly shoved Zhao Yan aside, flicked her long sword upwards, causing Wen Pojun's spear to deviate from its original trajectory, and then turned around and retreated with Zhao Yan.

Zhao Yan picked up his spear again, his heart pounding with fear, and his gaze toward Wen Pojun changed once more.

Since following Zhao Cheng south, Zhao Yan had never encountered any particularly difficult opponents. When fighting alongside Yuan Zhang, he believed that his marksmanship was no weaker than Yuan Zhang's, so his confidence was always at its peak.

But after exchanging a single move with Wen Pojun, his state of mind changed.

There are always people better than you, and guns better than you.

Wen Pojun truly deserves the title of "Gun Demon"!

Recalling the scene just now, Zhao Yan realized that if Yang Taozhi hadn't rescued him in time, he probably would have lost an arm!

Zhao Huan angrily said, "Wen Pojun, you injured my son, are you trying to make an enemy of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion?!"

Wen Pojun looked directly into Zhao Huan's eyes and said, "Tell me Zhou Chuan's exact location, or hand over Zhou Chuan's sister, otherwise I'll have to offend Commander Long."

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