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

With subordinates like these, why would I worry about my life?

Jiang Yuan glared at Li Hu fiercely, and the latter was suddenly confused.

"Sir, I am acting according to the rules. The four of them trampled on the house. According to the laws of Taiping County, anyone who violates the prohibition with force will be fined fifty taels of silver."

Jiang Yuan looked at the four people who had obviously been searched and asked, "So, did you find the two hundred taels of silver?"

"No." Li Hu said with a wry smile.

"Do you know why there isn't one?" Jiang Yuan asked again.

Li Hu glanced at the four people cautiously: "Maybe they are too poor?"

Jiang Yuan sneered: "From now on I won't call you Tiger anymore. I think I'll just call you Tiger Force!"

"Two hundred taels of silver, a full twenty kilograms. Who the hell would run around carrying twenty kilograms of stuff for no reason? Buddy, do you have two arms?"

Li Hu touched his nose awkwardly: "Then what should we do according to your wishes?"

Jiang Yuan walked a few steps with his hands behind his back. These guys were really hard to deal with.

Although I don’t know why Zhao Kai and the other two appeared here, they are members of the Dragon Guard and it is impossible to kill them.

It is even more impossible to release him directly. No matter how stupid Li Hu is, he is still following the rules. As the magistrate of Taiping County, he certainly cannot take the lead in favoritism and abuse of power.

"Put him in jail first." Jiang Yuan waved his hand. He was too lazy to deal with this mess. The most urgent thing was to listen to Wang Gang's explanation of what he had done some time ago.

"Yes!"

Li Hu responded and immediately waved his hand to have the four people dragged away.

Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Gang, and Wang Gang immediately came over.

"Speak slowly, don't rush."

"Alright, Master, when Prince Zhao came here, you were very happy to welcome him into the city..."

"Qiaodou sack!" Jiang Yuan interrupted Wang Gang. He pointed at himself, his face full of doubt: "You said I was very happy to welcome Prince Zhao into the city?"

Wang Gang scratched his head and nodded. "That's right, sir. You said at the time that dying for the country was a worthy death."

Now it was Jiang Yuan's turn to scratch his head. For what he had done, it was only natural for Ning Fei to kill him. But he was still alive until now. It was simply God's will.

"Luckily, it's the novice protection period, otherwise I would definitely be dead." Jiang Yuan patted his chest and said, "Wang Gang, please continue."

"Then, Master, you led the soldiers brought by Prince Zhao to fight Ning Fei to the death. In the end, you were defeated, and that's what happened next."

Jiang Yuan nodded thoughtfully: "That's what happened. I understand."

"But what does this have to do with me!"

Jiang Yuan was a little crazy. Considering Ding Yin's assassination today and the previous paper warning, he finally understood why.

It turned out that Prince Zhao thought he had betrayed him, so he came to kill him.

The appearance of Zhao Kai and the other two made Jiang Yuan certain of one thing: Ning Fei and the three thousand Dragon Guards probably didn't leave at all!

Qingzhu had ulterior motives in making him the county magistrate.

He simply wanted to use himself as bait to catch the big fish, Prince Zhao.

The fact that Jiang Yuan was still alive indirectly proved that he had defected to Qingzhu. This made Jiang Yuan undoubtedly a thorn in Prince Zhao's heart.

"It's so high, so high. No wonder he let me go so easily." Jiang Yuan clenched his fists unconsciously.

"I was feeling smug about having saved my life, but now it seems only my head is still on my body for now."

"Whether it's Prince Zhao or Qingzhu, either of them can easily take my life!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes turned slightly red. He felt very uncomfortable being teased.

But Jiang Yuan had no choice but to let Qingzhu and Prince Zhao play chess with him as the chessboard.

After coming to his senses, Jiang Yuan immediately began to think about how to break the deadlock.

After thinking for a while, Jiang Yuan slumped in the chair weakly. It was very simple to break the deadlock. Either Jiang Yuan had absolute military power and could directly escape from the chessboard.

Either Jiang Yuan trains an iron-blooded army and declares with absolute comprehensive strength that I have grown wings and will not play with you anymore.

But now, Jiang Yuan looked at his subordinates' trivial matters and couldn't say, "I don't eat beef."

"Oh...I'm so worried." Jiang Yuan sighed as he sat on the chair.

"Master, what are you worried about? Are you hungry?" Wang Gang smiled innocently and handed over a piece of cake wrapped in a handkerchief.

Jiang Yuan's expression changed. It takes time to train an iron-blooded army.

But what if you practice martial arts yourself?

Even if you are not very good at it, you can learn Qinggong from Li Hu. Even if you can't kill anyone you want, at least you can run away if you can't win.

What's more, I am a time traveler. If I am gifted, I might be a genius among millions!

"Wang Gang!" Jiang Yuan became excited and immediately called Wang Gang over.

Jiang Yuan leaned his hands on the table and looked at Wang Gang's sturdy body: "Wang Gang, do you think I have the talent for martial arts?"

"Master, do you want to learn martial arts?" Wang Gang looked at Jiang Yuan in confusion.

"That's right, come and see if I am a one in a million genius!" Jiang Yuan ran to Wang Gang excitedly.

Jiang Yuan had read a few martial arts novels. He knew that masters could tell whether someone had talent for martial arts by simply feeling their physique or testing it with their innate energy.

Wang Gang scratched his head and stretched out his hand: "Then you better be careful, sir."

As he spoke, Wang Gang put one hand on Jiang Yuan's tailbone, where the spine starts and extends to the neck, also known as the human dragon.

You can tell the quality of your bones by just touching them.

As Wang Gang's big hand moved around Jiang Yuan's back, Jiang Yuan felt a burning sensation on his back.

Finally, as Wang Gang's hand reached Jiang Yuan's neck, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but let out a breath.

"What do you think? Am I a one-in-a-million martial arts genius?" Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Gang expectantly.

Wang Gang scratched his head out of habit and looked at Jiang Yuan, seeming to want to say something but stopping himself.

"Tell me, is it true or not?" Jiang Yuan looked at Wang Gang unhappily.

No matter how talented I am, you can't be silent, right?

He is indeed from a small place, ignorant and must be shocked by his own martial arts talent!

"Master, it's not one in a million." Wang Gang said while brewing his words in his mind.

Jiang Yuan's face lit up with joy: "If it's not one in ten thousand, could it be that he is a peerless genius that only one in ten million people can find?"

Wang Gang hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "It is indeed one in a million..."

"Hahaha! I knew it! This is the benefit, this is where my turnaround lies!" The sadness on Jiang Yuan's face disappeared.

A peerless genius, a peerless genius, do you know?

I'm the kind of person who can achieve the same results in one day of martial arts practice as others who have practiced martial arts for a year. If I continue to practice with such talent, I will be able to take off in less than half a month!

Wang Gang held Jiang Yuan down and said, "Master, I know you are happy, but don't be happy yet. Listen to what I have to say."

Jiang Yuan was in a good mood. "Just say whatever you want to say. It's just that no matter how talented you are, you still have to be down-to-earth. I understand."

"Master, you are indeed one in a million, but you are not a genius." Wang Gang said in a low voice, fearing that he would irritate Jiang Yuan.

"Huh? What do you mean?" Jiang Yuan had a bad feeling in his heart.

Wang Gang first held down Jiang Yuan's hands, then whispered, "Master, to be honest with you, I've never seen anyone with such poor martial arts talent. To call you a loser is a compliment."

"I just showed you how to train your dragon, but you didn't feel anything at all. How can I explain this?"

"What would the average person's reaction be?" Jiang Yuan asked in a deep voice.

Wang Gang looked left and right, and finally pointed at Lai Fu, who was passing by the county government office, and said, "Let me put it this way, if I give Lai Fu a beating, he will bark twice."

"But you, sir, didn't make any movement at all."

Jiang Yuan's face darkened instantly.

He accepted that he was not a one-in-a-million genius, and he also accepted that he was not a one-in-a-million prodigy.

Even if I am not as good as ordinary people, I can accept it.

But now you tell me that my talent for martial arts is not as good as a dog?

Does this mean I have to practice for ten years before I can fight a dog on equal terms?