The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched.

What the hell, where did the second-hand goods come from?

I've never heard of iron palm floating on the water.

Only one of them, with a shocked face, stood at the farthest point of the crowd, still in a daze, looked at his palm, and then at Chen Xuan who kept shouting.

It was definitely not an illusion just now, did his inner strength really disappear for two or three years?

This man is simply wicked!

Since when has there been such a number one person in the yamen?

"Zhang Qing, let you watch the list of people, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, a few companions came from a distance and spoke.

The man reacted and said in shock: "It seems that a master has come to the Yamen?"

"Ah."

Several people laughed.

"What kind of master is like you? Even if he is a master, he must not be the opponent of the young master. By the way, what is the ranking of the young master?"

A man in blue shirt laughed.

"Just watched it, the 69th 'cold-faced son' Xiao Yunxi on the People's List."

That person said before.

The man in green shirt lowered his head lightly, and said: "Young master has just entered the rivers and lakes, and the record is not obvious, just wait, within a few months, he will definitely be in the top [-]."

Several people around are nodding.

"What is Zhang Qing still looking at? Let's go?"

Several people laughed and said, "You don't really think that there are masters in the yamen, do you?"

The man still couldn't calm down, and said: "Just now I touched that head catcher, and as a result, my internal energy disappeared for nearly three years in an instant. What kind of kung fu is this, have you seen it?"

"Huh? And this?"

Several people showed strange expressions and looked at Chen Xuan again.

The man in the green shirt shook his head and said: "Don't make any troubles, just go back and ask the young master. Now that the opportunity will appear, Qingfeng City may not be peaceful."

"Ah."

Several people nodded and left here.

Chen Xuan yelled out of the crowd, still feeling unwilling to have Wu Tiande's name.

The crowd cursed secretly.

"Ge Laozi, sooner or later, my name, Wu Tiande, will be written first!"

Chen Xuan yelled loudly.

Pooh!

Many people poohed at him.

Chen Xuan hurriedly dodged, cursed at the crowd again, then straightened his clothes and hats, walked towards the Yamen in front of him with a knife in his hand.

The gate of the yamen was empty, not even a gatekeeper, and the front of the gate was dilapidated.

Chen Xuan frowned slightly, and walked towards the lobby.

I saw that this yamen was damaged everywhere, the walls and the floor were all cracked, half of the plaque on the lobby was missing, and the table was covered with a layer of stains, which hadn't been wiped for some time.

What made him even more unacceptable was that there were still a few lumps of poop on one side of the lobby.

Who the hell shits in here?

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that this was Yamen?

No wonder [Task [-]] asked me to rectify the law and order in Qingfeng City. Even the yamen looked like this. Can you imagine how chaotic other places are?

Suddenly, Chen Xuan heard shouts and shouts from the back hall.

"Six Six, Five Leaders"

"Eight horses..."

...

"Leopard, leopard, get out of the leopard!"

"Hahaha, four, five, six!"

...

A chaotic voice came into his ears, and Chen Xuan walked into the back hall, following the voice.

In a huge room, a group of figures swarmed here and shouted continuously, hoarsely.

There are several tables in the room, some are competing for wine power, and some are gathering crowds to gamble alone.

The yelling can be heard from far away.

Chen Xuan was secretly puzzled.

This is too amazing?

Who are these people?

Just messing around in the backyard of the yamen?

Just as Chen Xuan was about to squeeze into the room, his heart suddenly moved, and he noticed that in another damaged room, a middle-aged man in shabby clothes sat there with a bitter face, sighing.

Beside him, a few people dressed as gangsters, wearing official robes, were frolicking back and forth, some were playing in official accents, some were singing opera, smiling playfully, very happy.

Chen Xuan immediately walked towards that room first.

The eyes of a few gangsters suddenly lit up, and they noticed Chen Xuan.

"Hey, new arrest?"