As the saying goes, the devil likes the devil and is difficult to deal with. The devil at the yamen gate is the most difficult to deal with. The other party obviously has a purpose in showing this face.
Wang Chen knew very well that as long as he stuffed a big red envelope at this time, everything would be settled in all likelihood.
But if he can afford it, he is afraid that the other party will not receive this red envelope!
"Say your name and listen."
When the guard saw that Wang Chen was "ignorant", his face became even more ugly: "Maybe I know him!"
Wang Chen: "Zhang Weiran."
"Zhang Weiran?"
The guard obviously knew this. He was stunned for a moment, then sneered: "It's just a little flag..."
"Who are you from Zhang Weiran?"
At this moment, a rough voice suddenly came from the side.
Wang Chen turned around and saw a burly man wearing a Feiyu suit appearing at the door, staring at him with bright eyes.
The guard was immediately shocked and quickly saluted: "Master Baihu..."
The burly man stretched out his hand to him: "Bring it here."
The guard did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly put the bronze medal in the opponent's hand, and then stepped aside tremblingly.
The burly man glanced at the bronze medal and then looked at Wang Chen.
Wang Chen cupped his fists and saluted, "Junior Ling Zhiyuan has met hundreds of adults!"
He explained: "Zhang Weiran is a family friend of the junior's father. It was he who recommended the junior to come to Jiangyuan to join the blood-clad guards."
The burly man asked: "Zhang Weiran's junior, judging from your accent, is he from Jingnan, right?"
Wang Chen nodded: "This junior is from the Ling family in Anyang, Jingnan."
Now that you have decided to join the Blood Guards, you cannot hide your identity or origin, otherwise you will just cause trouble for yourself.
"Anyang City?"
The burly man narrowed his eyes: "You don't look like an ordinary person, why did you come here to join the army?"
There is also a Duwei Yamen in Anyang City, so it's puzzling that Wang Chen would rather stay close by.
Wang Chen smiled bitterly and said: "Something happened at my junior's family, and my father suffered a misfortune, so he came to Anyang to find an opportunity as a last resort."
"I see!"
You can understand what kind of person this burly man is as soon as you hear it.
He looked at Wang Chen with a hint of pity in his eyes: "How old are you this year and what is your cultivation level?"
Wang Chen replied: "This junior is fifteen years old and has just entered the martial arts master level."
"Fifteen?"
The burly man's eyes suddenly widened as big as a bell: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"
Although Wang Chen's appearance and temperament are very young, he doesn't look like a fifteen-year-old boy.
Wang Chen shook his head resolutely: "Junior dare not!"
"I'm sorry you don't dare either."
The burly man thought for a while and didn't think Wang Chen dared to talk nonsense on these issues - it was easy to find out.
"Originally, according to normal procedures, you need to come here to take the assessment in five days."
He touched his chin and said: "Since you have Zhang Weiran's recommendation, then you can skip the assessment and report to the Duwei Yamen tomorrow morning!"
"grown ups!"
At this time, the guard next to him couldn't help but said: "This is against the rules!"
Rules are set by people, and he was actually unhappy that Wang Chen had obtained the recruitment quota for the blood-clad guards so easily. Thinking that the latter would be able to wear the Feiyu suit tomorrow, he was so jealous that he was bleeding.
I blurted it out on impulse.
Snapped!
He received a heavy slap on the face, and half of his face quickly swelled and turned red.
"Are you teaching me how to do something?"
The burly man had a fierce look in his eyes and shouted at the ignorant guard: "Don't think that because your sister is hanging out with Chen Baihu, you dare to pretend to be a big deal in front of the Duwei Yamen!"
"roll!"
The guard covered his face and ran away.
"Pooh!"
The burly man spat disdainfully, and then said to Wang Chen: "Don't worry about this scum, just come over and tell me your name tomorrow."
"My name is Wei Zhengxiong."
"It turns out to be Mr. Wei..."
Wang Chen saluted again: "Thank you for the promotion, sir!"
"You are welcome."
Wei Zhengxiong shook his head: "With your talent, maybe one day I will still need your care."
What he said was true.
Wang Chen was promoted to martial arts master level at the age of fifteen. Even though he came from a wealthy family, his talent was astonishing.
If it weren't for the trouble at home, Xueyiwei wouldn't have been able to recruit such talents!
Wei Zhengxiong believed that his decision at this moment was not wrong. Even if Master Wei was in front of him, he would still break the rules.
Wang Chen modestly said: "Your Majesty, your words are serious."
Wei Zhengxiong chuckled and reached out to pat Wang Chen's shoulder.
He changed his mind again: "Well, Zhang Weiran and I are considered friends. You can stay at my house at night. I will take you to the Duwei Yamen tomorrow to go through the formalities."
The more Mr. Bai Hu looked at Wang Chen, the more satisfied he became.
Wang Chen hesitated: "This... is too troublesome, sir."
"No trouble."
Wei Zhengxiong directly put his arm around Wang Chen's shoulders: "Leave now!"
Wang Chen really didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't disobey this enthusiastic Baihu, so he had to follow him to his home.
Wei Zhengxiong's residence is not far from the Duwei Yamen. It is a house with two entrances. Although it is not a wealthy and noble family, it is not comparable to ordinary families.
Wei Zhengxiong's wife was gentle and dignified. When she saw Wang Chen brought back by her husband, she couldn't help but be stunned.
"Madam, let me introduce you."
Wei Zhengxiong smiled and said: "This is my nephew Wang Chen. Because something happened at home, he came to Jiangyuan to seek refuge with me. Please quickly ask your servants to clean up a guest room and come out. He will stay here for a few days."
Wang Chen saluted and said, "I've met my aunt."
"ah."
Mrs. Wei exhaled softly, as if waking up from a dream, and her pretty face suddenly blushed: "No need to be polite."
Wang Chen couldn't help but rub his nose and smiled bitterly in his heart.
Mrs. Wei's gaffe was obviously caused by her face!
But the more trouble is yet to come.
This Wei Zhengxiong had one wife and three concubines, and gave birth to two sons and five daughters. Among them, the eldest daughter was fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was seven or eight years old. He called them all over to introduce them to Wang Chen.
Although Wei Zhengxiong is tall and thick, his wives and concubines all have outstanding looks. His daughters have also inherited excellent genes and are all beautiful and graceful.
When these girls saw Wang Chen, their eyes were filled with color.
Then Wang Chen was surrounded by crisp calls of "brother" and the sweet fragrance of his daughter, and he had the illusion that he had entered the Grand View Garden and became Jia Baoyu.
Wei Zhengxiong didn't think there was any problem, but looked happy to see the success.
This made Wang Chen regret coming with him. If he accidentally got involved, it would be difficult to stay out of it!
After a restless dinner, he stayed at Wei's house that night.
When he got up early the next morning, Wei Zhengxiong called Wang Chen to the front yard.
The blood-clothed guard Baihu, dressed in powerful attire, said to him: "Use all your strength to attack me!"