Smelting and Exploding the Heavens

Chapter 349 Training Jianchen

Chapter 349 Training Jianchen
Jian Chen tossed and tossed all night, he felt that the dignity of being a hero and sword successor had been shattered.

Early the next morning, Fan Zhuoyuan lifted the curtain of the bed, only to see Jian Chen's haggard face, full of the expression of being ravaged and unlovable.

Fan Zhuoyuan couldn't help laughing, "After tasting the taste of a woman, I will show you another kind of stimulation tonight."

Jian Chen said: "You kill me."

"Then your master is not willing."

Speaking of pulling up Jianchen...

It was night again, but Fan Zhuoyuan took him to the biggest gambling hall in the city, took a few silver tickets, and said, "Just bet, you can win it back ten times, or lose it all. If you can't do it, seven dollars last night." Women still miss you tonight."

Jian Chen gritted his teeth and said, "What do you mean!"

Fan Zhuoyuan didn't say a word, hooked his shoulder and pulled him into the casino.

Now that Jian Chen couldn't use all his martial arts, he could only do whatever he wanted, even gambled a few times with Fan Zhuoyuan, and drank some wine, thinking of all the things he couldn't help himself last night, it was extremely humiliating.

His pride was completely ravaged by a few women, and his mentality was quite broken.

So he drank more and gambled harder, wishing to lose everything immediately.

But with Fan Zhuoyuan cheating beside him, the more he wanted to lose, the faster, more and more ruthlessly he won!
Of course, it is impossible for the people in the gambling house to just sit back and watch the customers win like this, otherwise they will not lose everything if they sit on the bank.

Soon after a big gamble, Jian Chen suddenly found that he had won ten times the bet, and he was also affected by the various stimulations of the gambling to his immature mind, so he couldn't help but want to continue gambling.

The owner of the casino invited him to gamble in the private room, but he agreed without hesitation, and followed in with all the bets he won.

Fan Zhuoyuan was watching outside, but did not follow.

Without Fan Zhuoyuan's secret help this time, Jian Chen would have lost a lot.

Just now he was killing all directions, but now he is losing consecutive battles. He has never experienced such ups and downs in his mentality since he was a child, and he suddenly felt like breaking down.

In the end, a fight broke out. At the beginning, even if Jian Chen had no internal strength, he could beat the shit out of many thugs in the gambling hall with just fist and kick moves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the owner of the gambling house immediately called the master of the town.

This time Jian Chen faced the inner family's master again, and was immediately beaten to a crushing defeat.

The master of the inner family gave a disdainful smile, "You dare to come here to act wildly even if you are a little rough with the outsider's fists and feet. Give me a violent beating of this kid, break his hands and feet and throw him out of the gambling house!"

A group of thugs beat the dog in the water, and surrounded him with sticks.

Fan Zhuoyuan saw that the fire was coming, so he flew out, knocking back the crowd in the casino with one blow, and then took Jian Chen away from the smoky place and came to the market.

"The 5000 taels of silver have been lost, and you have done a good job."

Jian Chen was sitting on the ground, his elegant white clothes were stained and torn, his originally handsome face was bruised and swollen, his nose was still bleeding, he was really in a state of embarrassment.

He had never encountered such embarrassing things when he was a child, and immediately remembered that he had gambled wildly just now, as if he had lost his mind, he looked at his hands in amazement.

But at this time, there are hooligans in the market who are charging protection fees wildly, and destroying the stalls if they don't pay.

There was a grandmother who couldn't pay the protection fee because her business was too bad, so she brought her grandson to plead for mercy.

A hooligan said: "What kind of business do you have if you don't have money! Take your grandson to pay for it, and it's enough to sell it to the market!"

As she spoke, she went to snatch the child, but the grandmother hurriedly hugged the other's leg, but was kicked to the ground, spitting blood.

Jian Chen came back from the sluggishness, the chivalry still remained in his heart, and he said to Fan Zhuoyuan: "Don't you care?!"

Fan Zhuoyuan said: "Why should I care about it? On the contrary, you, as the successor of the hero sword, don't you want to be like me?"

Jian Chen gritted his teeth, "Detoxify me!"

Fan Zhuoyuan sneered: "Without martial arts, don't you dare to deal with injustice? What kind of hero is this?"

Jian Chen saw that the group of hooligans became more and more aggressive. They not only overturned the candied chestnut stand run by Grandma, but even beat the old man repeatedly in spite of his frail health.

He finally couldn't bear it anymore, he couldn't care about not being able to use his internal strength, let alone the internal injuries he had been beaten, he rushed up immediately, snatched the grandma's child, and knocked down the three hooligans.

But as soon as the hooligans retreated, a group of officials came forward, the leader pointed at Jian Chen and said, "You actually wreak havoc here, beating good people, come with me to the yamen!"

Jian Chen retorted: "Just now you were by the side, seeing those three ruffians bullying everyone but did not take action, I came to beat them away, and you ran out again, do court officials bully the good and fear the evil like this!"

The officer said: "We bully the good and fear the evil?! Everyone here has seen that you are extorting vendors and beating up goodness. They are all witnesses! The evidence is solid! How dare you argue?"

Jian Chen didn't know that people's hearts were sinister, and he didn't expect to be so pretentious. He looked at the grandmother beside him in astonishment, hoping that she would come and speak justice for him.

Unexpectedly, the grandma hugged her grandson and tremblingly said: "My grandson was playing just now and tripped over the stall. The old woman's legs and feet are not flexible, and all the injuries on her body were caused by falling."

Jian Chen was surprised: "Grandma, I helped you just now!"

"No, no, I don't know you! Don't talk nonsense!" Grandma waved her hands quickly.

All the officials laughed, and the leader said again: "Old woman, have you seen this kid collecting protection money and blackmailing vendors, if you don't dare to say anything, come with us to the yamen!"

Grandma trembled even more when she heard that she was going to the yamen, she quickly pointed to Jian Chen and said, "I did see him blackmailing the vendors just now, and I was afraid that he would blackmail me, so I accidentally fell like this!"

The officer looked around again, all the street vendors were full of panic, and quickly pointed to Jian Chen, claiming that Jian Chen was blackmailing everyone.

Jian Chen didn't know the sinister nature of human beings, so he couldn't say anything, looked at all this in astonishment, recalled all kinds of master's teachings in the past that people are originally good, but now they are completely different from the reality, so he couldn't help being stunned.

Seeing this, the official rushed forward, quickly restrained Jian Chen, and put a chain on him, "Since that's the case, those of us who eat the emperor's food will naturally eliminate harm for the people! Let's go!"

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, and even the three hooligans who were beaten away by Jian Chen just now were clapping wantonly with a sneer.

Jian Chen turned back to look for Fan Zhuoyuan, but suddenly he was nowhere to be seen.

That night, Jian Chen was locked in the black cell, but he saw seven or eight people imprisoned in the same cell, among them happened to be those three hooligans.

These people have long been in the same boat as the officials, and half of the protection fees extorted in the market every day are to be distributed to the officials in the yamen.

So Jianchen meddling in other's affairs was tantamount to ruining the good work of the yamen officials. Naturally, he would be dealt with by both black and white, and he would end up in such a bad way.

(End of this chapter)

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