I have been experimenting with medicine in the Palace of Longevity for 30 years

Chapter 31
In the time of half a cup of tea, a golden ray of light fell three miles outside Qianxian City, turning into two figures.

It was He Pingan and Zhang San Yujian who came here.

"Thank you, senior Luo, for sending me to me. Zhang San admires the senior's profound mana."

Zhang San bowed his hands to He Ping'an to thank him. Originally, he had to run for two quarters of an hour, but he flew there in just half a cup of tea.

The two of them were chatting on Feijian just now, and their relationship became closer, so they changed their name to Senior Luo.

He Pingan did not refuse, which made Zhang San even more convinced.

Not all teahouse storytellers say that a master's cultivation base is unpredictable and cannot be judged by his appearance, age and appearance. This Luo Xiang looks young, but maybe he is an old monster who has been cultivating for hundreds of years.

"Hehe, you're welcome."

He Pingan said modestly, this is still his own speed, otherwise he would have arrived long ago.

But when he brushed Zhang San's hair, he secretly laughed.

Because the speed was too fast, Zhang San's messy hair was blown backwards uniformly, looking extremely elegant.

Just paired with his black-faced and burly appearance, it's a little out of tune.
"Then I will enter the city, thank you Senior Luo."

Zhang San remembered that when he left the drug testing department, He Pingan told himself that he had a predestined relationship with Luo.

Now it seems that this is the person.

He wanted this senior Luo to help save his mother, but he was worried that he would offend the expert, so he was worried about gains and losses, so he dared not speak out.

He Pingan saw that he was hesitating, talking about going to the city, but he didn't move his feet, so he knew what he was thinking.

"Zhang San, when I look at your face, the seal is black, and it seems that there is a bloody disaster. You have to be more careful these few days."

He Pingan looked at Zhang San meaningfully, and said meaningfully.

As soon as these words came out, Zhang San's chrysanthemum tightened suddenly, his face was earthy, and he immediately bowed down: "I beg Senior Luo to help me."

How angry he was in the drug testing department before, how cowardly he is now.

Originally thought it was just an old grievance between the Li family and himself, so he rushed into the prison of the Qianxian county government, rescued his mother and left.

With the strength of his seventh rank of martial arts, even those arresters can't stop him.

Who knew that before entering Qianxian County, he was hit in the head.

First, the sixth-rank monks of the Taoist sect blocked the way, and then the backstage of Marquis Yongchun broke out.

That's Lord Hou of the second rank of martial arts.

Zhang San wondered, a small person like himself shouldn't have offended Marquis Yongchun, why would he send someone to embarrass him.

"What's the matter, tell me in detail and see if I can help you."

He Pingan helped Zhang San up and asked.

Zhang San recounted his grievances with the Li family, and the whole process of entering the drug testing department and then escaping. He only omitted the fact that He Pingan helped him escape, and replaced it with a separate transaction between himself and the gate guard captain. .

He Pingan nodded again and again. It seems that this guy still has a little conscience and didn't expose himself.

"In this case, you cannot use your identity to return to Qian County."

He Pingan frowned and said.

"Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Zhang San was puzzled.

"Since you escaped from the Drug Testing Department, your identity will not be revealed."

"Now that the Li family is in collusion with the county magistrate, maybe Yongchunhou is also involved. If you find out that you have returned, why don't you be arrested on the spot?"

He Pingan analyzed, and Zhang San nodded repeatedly.

"Ask Senior Luo for help."

Zhang Sanfu went to his heart and was ready to kowtow again.

"Over the years, your appearance and figure have changed a lot. It was very different from eight years ago, and most people can't see it at all."

"Just work hard on Luyin."

He Pingan took a single-handed photo of a fallen leaf on the side of the road, swept it with mana, and the fallen leaf had turned into a yellow guide.

There are two large characters written on it: Xiong Feng!
I'm too lazy to come up with a name, this Xiong Feng is similar in appearance and body to Zhang San, so it fits just right.

Passing the Lu Yin in his hand to Zhang San, his eyes widened, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

He thought to himself, no wonder other monks look down on martial arts and call martial arts monks martial arts barbarians.

Such varied methods can only be mastered by warriors who have reached the upper third rank.

As for other monks, basically reaching the third grade, they can already use it at will.

"Thank you, Senior Luo."

Zhang San took Lu Yin and thanked him repeatedly.

"Let's go, let's go into the city together."

"For the sake of your filial piety, I will do my best to the end, send the Buddha to the West, and help you rescue your mother."

He Pingan smiled and led the way to the city gate.

Qianxian county government office, back hall.

The county magistrate Shen was sitting upright at this moment, not daring to make a sound.

Opposite him, sat a young man, about 27 or [-] years old, wearing a dark satin robe, with a jade belt around his waist, and holding an ivory folding fan. He looked like a rich man.

It's a pity that the frivolous look on his brows and eyes ruined his noble spirit, making him look a bit unsteady.

Standing beside the young man were two guards in black armor. Their evil aura was almost condensed into substance. At first glance, they looked like masters who had experienced many life and death fights.

"Wu Shizi, don't worry, as long as Zhang San dares to enter the city, he will not escape the eyes and ears of the officials."

County Magistrate Shen said with a flattering smile, for fear of offending the person opposite.

This young son is Wu Fan, the only son of Wu Liang, Marquis of Yongchun. He is a small seventh-rank county magistrate, and he cannot be offended.

It's strange to say, I don't know why this dude suddenly became concerned about the grievances between Zhang San and the Li family eight years ago, and claimed to be the master of the Li family.

Afterwards, he put pressure on Shen county magistrate, and Hu pinched a murder charge against his son, and then sent Zhang San's mother to the county government prison, and set a date for public trial.

"Magistrate Shen, how many years have you been in Qian County?"

Wu Fan asked with a smile, his voice was unreadable.

"Xiaguan has been working in Qianxian County for ten years and three months. Qianxian County has been run by Xiaguan like an iron bucket. Wu Shizi can rest assured."

County magistrate Shen thought that Wu Fan was afraid that there might be omissions in his arrangement, so he immediately patted his chest to assure him.

"Magistrate Shen made a move, so I'm naturally relieved."

"The three-year-old plan is about to start, and County Magistrate Shen doesn't want to go up?"

Wu Fan asked softly, his tone full of temptation.

The big plan is Daxuan's inspection of local officials outside the capital, once every three years, which is related to the promotion of local officials. It can be said that the big plan is the time to determine the fate of an official.

"Hey, what Wu Shizi said has reached the bottom of the lower official's heart."

"The lower official is also a serious Jinshi, but it's a pity that he wasted half his life and is still a seventh-rank county magistrate."

County Magistrate Shen is pale and beardless, about forty years old.

"My father has frequent contacts with the Minister of the Ministry of Officials. If the matter is done well this time, it is not impossible for Shen County Magistrate to move up."

Wu Fan rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Thank you, Prince Wu, I understand that nothing will go wrong this time."

County Magistrate Shen waited for Wu Fan to say this, but he still didn't understand, so he quickly got up and thanked him.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to County Magistrate Shen."

Wu Fan clapped his palms and said with a smile.

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Wu, the old woman has been locked up for a few days, she seems to be seriously ill and dying, should I ask a doctor to have a look?"

"No, as long as you don't die."

A cruel smile appeared on Wu Fan's face.

As long as it is related to He Pingan, they will die badly.

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