The God of Martial Arts

Chapter 9

After dinner, Xiang Yang didn't have time to try on his police uniform, so he took out the police badge placed at the bottom of the tray, pulled Fu Dachun out, and went straight to Zhou Fugui's mansion in the county seat.

On the way, Xiang Yang looked at the lower waist card as he walked. It was made of fine copper, with Anyuan on the front and a word Catch on the back. Under the word Catch, there were two deeply engraved Xiang Yang, which can prove that Xiang Yang is no longer Ordinary civilians, but young policemen who eat royal meals and work for the government.

After fiddling for a while, Xiang Yang put the waist card into his arms, looked at Fu Dachun's excited face, and said with a smile, "By the way, don't you have anything to do today? In case Master Zhou wants to keep me for lunch or something, Don't run away halfway, you won't enjoy the food."

Fu Dachun didn't care about Xiang Yang's bragging, and shook his head with a bitter face, "Don't mention it, our job sounds like a yamen servant's helper, but if it doesn't sound like an errand.

I used to be able to relax when you were here, but now that you are promoted as a police officer, I am the only one left. I can't bear this crime, and the old man at home doesn't want me to do it anymore, so I just took this opportunity to go home and learn. The skill of roasting chicken will inherit the tavern in the future. "

Yamen servants help, it sounds like that, but in fact, it is the errands of various yamen servants or small officials who go to the county yamen to help run errands, earn hard money, and get acquainted by the way, so that they can work in the yamen in the future.

Of course, it is impossible to have only two helpers in such a large yamen, but Fu Dachun is only close to Xiang Yang, and has a normal relationship with other people. Without Xiang Yang, it means that he has no playmates, and he is more likely to be bullied and excluded by others, so he can’t move. dry mind.

"It doesn't matter if you don't do it. Your tavern business is so prosperous. Why bother to suffer and suffer that crime? Besides, I am also an arrester now. If someone comes to your house to make trouble in the future, I will help you. You can rest assured Be your tavern master, and enjoy yourself."

Xiang Yang patted Fu Dachun on the shoulder. The purpose of Fu Dachun's visit to the county government office was to gain connections and find an official face to protect him, so as to prevent those dubious low-level people from making trouble in the tavern. Now he has become a catcher, better than the government servants. If there are many, it will naturally protect the Fu family.

The police, belonging to the high-end armed forces in Anyuan County, have less than 20 people in total. They are responsible for arresting bandits, investigating cases, and investigating criminal evidence.

Fu Dachun was both happy and moved when he heard the words, "Brother Xiaoyang, thank you, I dare not say anything else. From now on, I have learned the craft and I will cook roast chicken for you every day."

Xiang Yang laughed when he heard Fu Dachun's words. If he really ate roast chicken every day, he would grow into a big fat man in a few days.

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The Zhou Family Mansion is located at the end of the West Street in Anyuan County, with three entrances and three exits. It is a rare mansion in the county. Above the gate, there is a vermilion plaque that reads Zhou Mansion, and the two large stone lions below are carved lifelike, majestic and majestic. .

Standing outside the gate of Zhou's house, Xiang Yang took a look at his house and compared it with his own small shabby house. After being hit hard by a hundred points, he felt a little unhappy.

Holding the Yanling Sword in his left hand, he motioned to Fu Dachun to knock on the door. Fu Dachun rubbed his hands, walked up a few stone steps excitedly, came to the gate, and knocked on the door knocker, "Bang bang bang!" ".

"Who is it?" With a creak, an elderly man in his thirties with a felt hat and a red nose opened the door to reveal his head. Fu Dachun, who knocked on the door, was only a teenager, and his clothes were not very good. Gorgeous, complexion is not very good,

"Little brat, do you know where this is? Go, go, play somewhere else, and see how I deal with you if you make trouble again."

When Fu Dachun heard this, he was furious. He sees people as inferior. You think you are some kind of big shot. You are just a servant of the gatekeeper.

But before he could speak, the man in the felt hat was about to close the gate. At this time, Xiang Yang had already walked up the stone steps, put one hand in the crack of the gate that was about to be closed, and pressed against the gate on one side, letting the 30-year-old No matter how hard the man tried, he couldn't close the door.

"Boy, you have two strengths, but you dare to come to Zhou's house to make trouble, are you not afraid to come in vertically and go out horizontally?"

The man in the felt hat saw that although Xiang Yang was very handsome, but he was wearing coarse linen clothes, and he was not a rich man, he taunted and taunted him, but when he wanted to speak again, his voice was stuck in his throat for an instant, and his teeth chattered. Hitting up and down and trembling, the whole person was about to cry.

It turned out that when Xiang Yang saw the chattering and difficult look of the servant at the door, he just waved his left hand, and half of the Yanling knife was stretched out and leaned against the servant's neck less than an inch away.

"You talk too much nonsense, go and tell Zhou Fugui, someone from the Yamen is here to see if he wants to see me, go."

Xiang Yang's shot not only calmed down the man in the felt hat, but also scared Fu Dachun. In the past, Xiang Yang had a good temper, gentle and polite, and he was handsome, so he was called Xiao Yang brother, but today he is so fierce and manic , which surprised him a little.

The man in the felt hat was relieved when he heard the people coming from the yamen, and when he saw Xiang Yang put his knife back into its sheath, he smiled flatteringly, "So it's the official, wait a minute, I'm going to report to you now." The door, bang bang bang, hurried footsteps from near to far, it should be to find Zhou Fugui.

Fu Dachun glanced at Xiang Yang with some fear, glanced at the Yanling Saber in Xiang Yang's hand, swallowed and said, "Brother Xiang, why are you so angry today? He is just a servant who spreads the word. Don't use the knife."

Xiang Yang glanced at Fu Dachun suspiciously, only then did he realize that his performance just now was a bit different from the previous Xiang Yang, but he didn't panic, just sneered,
"Arrogance? If I was really angry, I should have cut his neck just now, but I was just trying to scare him. What kind of arrogance is this.

Don't worry, I haven't changed anything, it's just about my father, let me know that the only thing I can believe in in this world is my fist and the knife in my hand, just like that bastard just now, seeing you and I bully you when I was young, but when the knife is exposed If you soften up, you will be worse than him when you deal with this kind of villain. "

Xiang Yang's words made Fu Dachun relax, thinking about it too, after the two of them knocked on the door without saying a word, the servant at the door just mocked the two of them for a while, which was really too much, when he saw Xiang Yang showing his He is afraid of the knife, and he is scared to death. He is a villain who bullies the weak and fears the hard.

"That's true, but Brother Xiang, if that person still doesn't report to us just now, will you kill him?"

Fu Dachun thought of those heroic heroes who were willing to be kind and enmity, and Xiang Yang in front of him couldn't help but overlap with those figures. There were all little stars in front of him, who drew their swords when they disagreed with each other, and drank big bowls of wine and ate meat.

Xiang Yang slapped Fu Dachun on the head, and said angrily, "What are you thinking? Do you think I am a bandit from Heifengzhai? He kills people at every turn.

If he really doesn't spread the word for us, it's enough to beat him up. Who made him despise the officials? "

Fu Dachun stretched out his thumb, and praised sincerely, "If you don't obey the wall, I will obey you, Brother Yang, no, Brother Xiang."

(End of this chapter)