Chapter 5 Second-Class Guest
"Bai Men, send people to surround my house, that's called Bai Men, huh?" Wang Yao looked stern and ignored Chen Yuanhe's bow.
"Well, Brother Wang, look, didn't such a big thing happen yesterday? Just in case." Chen Yuanhe said somewhat embarrassedly.
However, before Chen Yuanhe could continue to explain, a captain behind him spoke.
"Join the army, why are you so polite to this guy? It's just hearsay. Who knows if he really beat the Xiantian from the martial arts hall or if it's just fake news."
So that's how it is. Wang Yao felt relieved. It shouldn't be a big deal just for a congenital one.
"How dare you." Chen Yuanhe seemed a little unconvinced and just scolded him lightly.
"If you have nothing else to do, please leave. I still need to take a nap." Wang Yao was too lazy to pay attention to their show and walked forward to close the door and send them away.
Chen Yuanhe's smile disappeared at this moment, and he looked a little embarrassed, and the captain was even more angry.
"Boy, you are so disrespectful, let me weigh you!"
Everyone in the army had killing skills. The captain came up with his hands like eagle claws. With a sharp sound, he grabbed Wang Yao's throat.
Wang Yao had no expression on his face. He just grabbed with his backhand, and the captain's right hand was immediately unable to move. No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
The unconvinced captain also clenched his left fist to attack. Wang Yao didn't want to be annoyed. How could I save your face? If you don't want it, then I will grant your wish.
He grabbed the captain's right arm and swung it back. With a "bang", smoke and dust exploded. The captain was thrown to the ground and almost couldn't breathe. He struggled for a long time but couldn't get up.
The soldiers outside wanted to rush forward when they saw this, but were stopped by Chen Yuanhe. After seeing Wang Yao's true ability, how could they start a conflict again?
Chen Yuanhe ordered two men to help the captain to his feet and said with an apologetic smile, "Brother Wang, we were rude. I apologize. When I return, I will report this to the governor and have him punished."
Chen Yuanhe changed the subject and continued, "I'm here on the orders of the Governor to invite you to become a guest official at his residence. You will receive generous treatment and be able to choose from a variety of innate martial arts."
Wang Yao was speechless. Officials just like to beat around the bush, right? Why didn’t they say it earlier?
"If you wanted to invite me, just invite me nicely. Why did you have to cause this? It's just a few broken bones. You're lucky you weren't hurt by my true energy." Wang Yao glanced at the captain who looked extremely ashamed, and continued.
"Go buy me some clothes first. By the way, how much is your monthly salary? Will you give me a house?"
Chen Yuanhe was a little stunned at first, but he immediately understood and replied, "You are a congenital master, but you have no merits. You will be a second-class guest official for now, with a monthly salary of 20 taels of silver.
You can ask for a house and clothes, but I advise you not to do so. A new guest official can make a reasonable request."
Chen Yuanhe's face looked a little strange when he spoke of the request. This request was something that could not be found in ordinary people. It included follow-up skills, elixirs to break through the realm, and even the help of the power of the Governor's Mansion.
Wang Yao understood it very well, but he didn't care. He didn't lack anything else. Why would a genius be afraid of bottlenecks? Breaking through the bottleneck is as easy as drinking water.
"Okay, then all I ask for is for you to quickly get me some clothes and a big house." Wang Yao said indifferently.
Chen Yuanhe wanted to persuade him again, but seeing that Wang Yao looked calm, he knew that he was a man with his own ideas, so he had to call his men and whispered a few instructions to them.
"The clothes will be delivered later, and the house will be ready for you today. I guarantee you will be comfortable."
Chen Yuanhe took out a token and handed it to Wang Yao, saying, "Guest Wang, this is your ID card. Please keep it safe. Once you're ready, please report to the Governor's Mansion tomorrow."
Wang Yao took a look at the token. On one side was a second-class guest official, and on the other side was a word "Su" written in a flamboyant style.
Wang Yao also said politely with a smile: "Okay, I understand. General Chen will be one of us from now on. Please take care of me."
"You are too polite, Mr. Wang. We are all colleagues, so why should we talk about favoritism? I will leave first and will await your arrival at the Governor's Mansion."
Only after the footsteps around him faded away did Wang Yao rub his face, which had been smiling for so long. It was really tiring to pretend to smile.
To be honest, joining the Governor's Mansion was just a casual act. It's nice to take shelter under a big tree, right? You'd better walk around and take a look around more. Maybe the probability of triggering the sign-in location will be higher.
After collecting his thoughts, Wang Yao realized that so much time had passed since yesterday, and he didn't feel very hungry even though he hadn't eaten.
Although Wang Yao felt sorry that he didn't see what his Nascent Soul looked like, he was very satisfied. The transformation of his body was very transparent.
Even if you stay at home and don't practice, you can feel the spiritual energy around you continuously entering your body, and your innate dragon and tiger true qi is also increasing bit by bit.
Wang Yao summoned up the dragon and tiger qi and started punching in the courtyard. Every punch and every move had the sound of dragon and tiger, and the shapes of dragon and tiger emerged.
Why does it look so much like the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Wang Yao blasted out with one palm, and a stream of dragon-shaped true energy flew into the air.
But when Wang Yao looked at it carefully, he found that it was just a vague shape, with only a vague dragon head shape.
The shape of a dragon can be described as follows: its head is like a camel, its horns are like a deer, its eyes are like a rabbit, its ears are like a cow, its neck is like a snake, its belly is like a clam, its scales are like a carp, its claws are like an eagle, and its paws are like a tiger.
Wang Yao's dragon-shaped true qi can now be said to be completely different from the tiger-shaped one, but the tiger-shaped one is almost the same. Could it be because he had seen it with his own eyes in the Blue Star Zoo?
Where can I find a dragon for me to visualize? Wang Yao felt helpless. Without the divine charm, the power would be much smaller.
After practicing boxing for an hour, Wang Yao finally felt a little hungry. Just when Wang Yao was thinking about whether to eat another bowl of noodles.
"Knock, knock, knock."
A knock on the door interrupted Wang Yao. "Guest Wang, are you here? The clothes you requested are here."
Wang Yao's face lit up with joy. He opened the door and saw a servant waiting there with several pieces of ready-made clothes of various colors.
After taking the clothes, the servant handed over a ring of keys and continued, "Your residence has been prepared for you. It's in Pingningfang. The mansion with the plaque of the royal palace is yours."
Wang Yao looked a little strange, and replied, "Okay, I understand. You go back and report. I'll go check it out later."
I didn’t expect the efficiency to be so high. Is this the benefit of strength? Wang Yao was a little surprised.
I guess he will never come back. Back in the house, Wang Yao looked at the barren room.
A porcelain bowl with a chipped mouth, some tattered clothes, and an earthenware water jar.
There was actually nothing worth taking. The most valuable thing was a wooden bed. Wang Yao sighed and wondered how he had survived before.
After changing his clothes, Wang Yao packed his things and finally stood in front of the yard and took a look at his home in Liangshui Lane.
I will live a better life for you in the future. Goodbye. Wang Yao said goodbye and turned around, with a date pit left on the bedside table in his pocket.
Wang Yao was going to plant it in his new home. The memories of his previous life were too heavy, so Wang Yao didn't plan to recall them anymore and just leave the last trace of his original body.
Oh, no, there are still eighteen copper coins left and the gang leader who has not been beaten yet.
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