I have been a county magistrate for ten years. My subordinates insist on giving me a yellow robe.

On the deck table, Jiang Yuan, Zhao Kai, Mu Cangtian, and Bai Jingyun watched Wang Gang eat in amazement.

He devoured the entire table of food in no time, like a ferocious beast in human form.

A chicken leg only takes one bite, and it is no exaggeration to say that he gobbles it up.

"Which table is this?"

"Table three."

Zhao Kai immediately looked at Jiang Yuan: "I heard that Wang Gang was an orphan at the time. Was it your family who adopted him?"

"Yeah." Jiang Yuan nodded lightly.

Zhao Kai immediately shook his head and said, "I finally understand why your family has fallen on hard times. No one can afford to eat like this!"

After saying that, Zhao Kai turned to look at Wang Gang: "Big fool, what realm are you in now?"

Jiang Yuan also showed an expectant look. Wang Gang was already a junior master of the second realm before. After surviving the disaster, he must have reached the third realm, right?

Wang Gang held the rice bowl in one hand and scratched his head habitually with the other, grinning and saying, "Maybe I've reached the fourth level?"

"What?!" Zhao Kai stood up suddenly, his face full of disbelief.

"You skipped directly the third level, the Trapped Dragon Realm, and reached the fourth level, the Soaring Dragon Realm?"

Wang Gang was so frightened by Zhao Kai that he almost dropped the bowl of rice in his hand. He said in an uncertain tone, "That should be it."

"What do you mean by should? If it is, it is. If it is not, it is not. There is no should. Wait a minute!" Zhao Kai turned around and found an iron fork for fishing from somewhere.

"Masters of the fourth realm can already shatter weapons with their bare hands. Come and try it."

Wang Gang took the iron fork and pinched it twice casually with his hands. The place where it was pinched was obviously deformed.

"Oh, now I'm sure I've reached the Tenglong realm you mentioned."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Gang picked up the rice bowl again and started spinning it wildly.

Zhao Kai was completely dumbfounded. He stared at Wang Gang blankly and spoke after a long while.

"What do you mean by indeed? You're still in the mood to eat at this hour? Do you know why the third realm is called the Trapped Dragon Realm?"

"Why?" Jiang Yuan came closer curiously.

Although I am not a master in the Kunlong Realm, I am in the second realm and can be considered a small master.

"It's because it's difficult. Throughout the ages, countless outstanding people, brilliant minds, have been blocked at the third level."

"Like a dragon trapped in shallows, this is the origin of the name of the third realm!" Zhao Kaizheng looked at it and began to explain.

Jiang Yuan nodded, not quite understanding. So that's what it is. But it's none of my business.

It is impossible to live forever in this world, so the Dragon Realm and the Land of Immortals are nothing but exaggerated praises.

If I can't achieve immortality or increase my lifespan, why would I practice it? I might as well just lie back and enjoy life.

If we talk about combat effectiveness, haha, in front of my truth grenade, even if you are a master of Tenglong realm, how many shots can you withstand?

This is just the simplest and easiest weapon to make. When I make an automatic rifle one day, who will dare to speak loudly in front of me?

After waiting patiently for Wang Gang to finish eating, Jiang Yuan gave him a look and called him aside.

It’s time for Wang Gang to answer this long-standing question.

"Wang Gang, why did you suddenly attack Yang Cheng that night?" Jiang Yuan asked impatiently.

The moment Jiang Yuan asked, Wang Gang's eyes suddenly turned red: "Master, the token, the token hanging around that old man's waist!"

"What's wrong with the token?" Jiang Yuan's heart tightened, and his mind suddenly recalled the conversation between him and Wang Gang when they first went out.

"I've seen that token when I was a child. Someone came to our house holding this token. The old master was still alive at that time, but he was taken away by them directly. Since then, there has been no news of him." Wang Gang said gritting his teeth.

Jiang Yuan stood there as if struck by lightning.

The old master that Wang Gang mentioned is naturally Jiang Yuan’s biological father in this world.

But wasn't he dead? Even the grave was still standing, so did that mean there was no body inside?

"Wang Gang, are you sure he was taken away and not killed? And there was no news of him being killed afterwards?" Jiang Yuan asked quickly.

Wang Gang nodded heavily. "Yes, I remembered everything when I saw the token. They took away the master and the family property, but we were hidden by Grandpa Li at the time, and the villagers around us kept silent about us."

"After that, we waited for about a year, but there was still no news. The neighbors then decided to bury the old man's things underground and made this, that..."

"Cenotaph." Jiang Yuan spoke slowly.

"Yes, that's it!" Wang Gang's eyes were red.

Jiang Yuan looked at the water with mixed feelings.

Logically speaking, he had become a completely new individual. At first, Jiang Yuan thought it was a soul traveling through time.

But one time when he was taking a shower, Jiang Yuan accidentally saw a small blue dot in the middle of his palm, and he was stunned.

That was the scar left when I accidentally got stabbed by a pen when I was a child.

As another Jiang Yuan of this era, he would definitely not have this kind of scar. In other words, he was traveling through time with his real body and soul.

This also happened to answer the doubts that Jiang Yuan had in his mind for a long time.

Others' memories can be integrated almost instantly after traveling through time, but I have lost most of my memories. Now that I think about it, this is probably the reason.

Therefore, Jiang Yuan’s father Jiang Qiao in this world has almost nothing to do with him, and even Jiang Yuan can’t recall a few scenes from his memory.

"But after all, they are just father and son in name only..." Jiang Yuan fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yuan took a deep breath and stood up suddenly, looking towards the direction of the imperial capital with a faint look in his eyes.

Well, if I remember correctly, that should be the direction of the imperial capital.

"No matter what, I'll take this revenge."

After saying that, Jiang Yuan's expression suddenly relaxed. As expected, there is no need to think too much in life, just do it.

Just then, Bai Wei and Bai Jingyun slowly walked over.

"Brother, why do you look so worried? How can you be in a bad mood?" Bai Jingyun looked at Jiang Yuan in shock.

After knowing each other for so long, this was the first time he saw unhappiness on Jiang Yuan's face.

"I'm in a bad mood. I just want to be quiet."

Bai Jingyun glanced at Jiang Yuan helplessly: "Brother, I know you martial artists don't mind small matters, but you can't swear all the time."

"If you have a child with my sister in the future, won't the child also be able to use foul language at every turn? How can this be tolerated?"

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes: "You know shit!"

"If I say dirty words, at most they will dirty your ears, but if I swallow them, it will dirty my heart!"

"In life, I have something to tell you. When you have emotional garbage, if you choose to swallow it, it will become a trash can. But if you throw the emotional garbage to others, you will find..."

Bai Jingyun looked at Jiang Yuan with puzzled eyes: "What did you find?"

Jiang Yuan turned around and smiled at him, then slapped him.

"You will find that you feel refreshed all over!"