Afterwards, the two said goodbye to the Fourth Master Zheng and left the house.

Zheng Chonghui seemed easy to get along with and took the initiative to speak frankly.

"My Zheng family is in a state of turmoil right now, and my grandfather is also anxious. Brother Jing'an, don't take it to heart."

Chen Jing'an knew that this was a trap, so he didn't fall for it.

"Mr. Seventeen, you are too serious. Jing'an is a rookie, and his words are not serious. I am lucky that Mr. Four doesn't blame me."

The two little foxes tried to test each other with words several times, but it was unclear who won.

They finally walked out of the Zheng Mansion.

Chen Jing'an smiled bitterly and said, "Mr. Seventeen is a great talent. Today, I will trouble Mr. Seventeen to introduce me to a place."

His words gave him a half-step.

Zheng Chonghui stopped when he saw that it was going well, and said happily, "Brother Jing'an, don't worry, I will definitely take you to experience all the good things in this county city."

The two laughed and passed by the county governor's mansion.

At this time, a prisoner car drove over and stopped in front of the county governor's mansion.

They looked like soldiers from the county governor's mansion.

Holding sharp weapons, they drove a group of prisoners' families in prison uniforms.

"Hurry up!"

"Do you really think you are still a government official, waiting for people to serve you?"

The leader was scolding, and suddenly saw Zheng Chonghui coming towards him, and his originally cold face suddenly became flattering and fawning.

"I meet the Seventeenth Master!"

Chen Jing'an originally thought that this was just a simple greeting.

Until a surprised voice came.

"Is it the Ninth Master of the Chen Family?"

Chen Jing'an followed his gaze and found that the one who called him was a charming woman.

Also among the prisoners.

For a moment, Chen Jing'an felt that Zheng Chonghui's eyes beside him looked at him differently, and even a little ambiguous.

His brows frowned even tighter.

There was only one sentence left in his mind.

——Who are you?

Zheng Chonghui's expression became playful, and even a hint of joy could be seen.

The leader in charge of escorting the prisoners immediately understood and did not stop the woman from speaking.

The woman quickly seized the opportunity.

"Master Chen Jiu, I am from the Qinghe County Magistrate's Mansion."

Hearing this, Chen Jing'an suddenly realized.

This is the Zhu County Magistrate's family.

No, he should be the legal officer, one of the six departments in the county.

If this is the Zhu County Magistrate's family, does it mean that the Zhu County Magistrate has just been in the county for more than a year and has been thrown into prison?

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at the family.

Soon he saw a familiar figure.

Miss Zhu, whose real name is Zhu Qingyu.

At this moment, Miss Zhu seemed to know that he was looking at her, and deliberately lowered her head, her body seemed to be trembling.

This scene made people feel familiar.

Back then, the tax collector of the Immortal Tax Department left the four immortal clans hanging, and County Magistrate Zhu relied on the support of the tax collector to bully others.

Miss Zhu was present at the time, but because she bowed her head, she belittled him in front of Myolie Wu.

Now let's see.

Who hasn't had a time when they can't raise their heads.

Zheng Chonghui followed his gaze, his face showed understanding, and said with a smile.

"Brother Jing'an is interested in the daughter of the criminal official?"

Chen Jing'an was about to deny it, but thought of Myolie Wu again, knowing that his current choice would directly determine the fate of Miss Zhu.

Just because this woman dared to instigate Myolie Wu to have an abortion, Chen Jing'an sentenced her to death and executed immediately.

Because she almost caused him to lose a daughter with a spirit body.

But from Myolie Wu's point of view.

One thing is one thing.

Chen Jing'an would not deny it either, because Miss Zhu at least kept a secret for Myolie Wu.

Otherwise, Master Hu's family might have been murdered by the county magistrate.

This is also true.

Gratitude is gratitude, and resentment is resentment.

"When I go back this time, if Myolie Wu doesn't unlock a few new positions for me, she will be sorry for what I have suffered."

Chen Jing'an muttered and looked up at Zheng Chonghui.

"Seventeenth Master, she has a history with my wife, please spare her life."

Zheng Chonghui also smiled when he heard it.

As long as Chen Jing'an is willing to speak, he will not have to worry about not being able to report to his grandfather.

On the surface, this can be said to be a happy ending for everyone.

Zheng Chonghui explained to the leader, and then took Chen Jing'an to drink.

Only the families of the lawyers were left begging for mercy and struggling.

Only Miss Zhu remained motionless, and there was even a special maid to help her out of the prison car.

The treatment before and after can be said to be a world of difference.

The family members who were taken away begged for mercy one by one: "Yu'er, Auntie doesn't want to die, you ask Master Jiu of the Chen family for mercy--"

"Sister--"

One miserable voice after another, like a devil's sound filling her ears, hit Miss Zhu's forehead.

Until this moment.

She didn't want to accept it, but she had to admit it.

Myolie Wu had a better vision than her.

At least, Myolie Wu found someone who could protect her.The man who lived with her whole family.

But I...

Miss Zhu looked miserable.

Who would have thought that her father, who had once been the one who had the final say in Qinghe County and even the immortals were afraid of him, would be beaten to death on the spot by the people of the county governor's office just because he offended a member of the Zheng family when he arrived in the county city.

Their family members were also accused of murdering an official of the court and were implicated.

In the end, I had to rely on Chen Jing'an to come forward to save my life.

...

At night.

Chen Jing'an came to the place where the Zheng family arranged for him to stay. Before he entered the door, he felt as if there was someone in the room.

His eyes swept through the crack of the door and saw the person inside

It was Miss Zhu, and she was dressed a little sexy.

This Zheng Chonghui was quite efficient.

It was a pity.

Chen Jing'an was indeed lustful, but he also had his own set of principles.

That was not to disgust himself.

Miss Zhu saved Myolie Wu's life, and she returned the favor on her behalf, and from then on, they no longer owed each other anything.

You insisted on continuing a fleeting romance.

They had no relatives or friends, and they even had a grudge against each other. What was the point?

—— Is he singing "Conquer" on his knees?

Chen Jing'an asked the doorman for a pot of wine, stuffed some silver money into the doorman's pocket, and then walked away while drinking.

The moon was on the top of the tree, so let's go to the brothel.

...

The rest of the day.

In order to avoid being approached by Zheng Chonghui again, Chen Jing'an simply returned to the Demon Suppression Division and discussed the commission with Jiang Song and others.

In the end, they accepted a commission in Yahe County through the official seal.

The target was a group of rebels hiding in the mountains.

These people were rebels on the surface, but in fact they were led by several demon cultivators who practiced magic. They disguised themselves as rebel leaders, used killing to speed up their practice, and often attacked small immortal cultivation families.

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