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

Jiang Yuan turned around with horror and looked at the person who spoke.

Wang Gang!

How is this possible? Even if Jiang Yuan suspected someone else, even if it was just a random passerby on the street who said he was a time traveler, Jiang Yuan would probably believe it.

But Jiang Yuan couldn't figure out why Wang Gang was a time traveler, no matter how hard he tried.

Are there really such time travelers?

He is even less powerful than Kublai Khan. What's the point of such a guy traveling through time?

"Master, I heard you talking in your sleep and I wrote it down." Wang Gang said in a low voice, scratching his head.

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. So that's how it is. That makes perfect sense.

"I say, can we talk about business first?" Chen Liu looked at everyone speechlessly.

As soon as they arrived in the imperial capital, they offended both the Liu and Zhao families at the same time. How could this group of people still be laughing?

Jiang Yuan immediately perked up and approached Chen Liu and asked, "Brother Wei, how did you know we were in trouble?"

"Well, I happened to be having dinner here today and met him by chance." Chen Liu made up an excuse.

Jiang Yuan didn't believe it at all, but since the other party clearly didn't want to talk about it, and since he couldn't get anything out of it, he could only nod. "Oh, that's quite a coincidence. By the way, where's your master? Why are you alone this time?"

"My master is busy with affairs and is not in the imperial capital." Chen Liu said casually.

Jiang Yuan nodded, his expression suddenly changed, and he asked, "Brother Yong, are you here to help me solve these two problems?"

Chen Liu bared his teeth and called me Brother Wei when there was nothing to do, and called me Brother Yong when there was something beneficial. This face was simply shameless.

But thinking of what Duanmu Xiongtu had said, Chen Liu said with a dark face: "That's right, our master has some connections with a certain lord in the imperial capital, so it won't be a problem for him to help you solve the problem between the Zhao and Liu families."

"Then your master is not afraid of the Zhao and Liu families, right?" Jiang Yuan asked curiously.

Let’s not talk about the Liu family for now. Zhao Ming’s father is a second-rank official in the current dynasty. No matter whether he is a regular second-rank official or a minor second-rank official, he is a second-rank official.

There are probably not many people in the court who can suppress him steadily, which forces Jiang Yuan to seriously consider Wang Mu's true identity.

A look of disdain appeared on Chen Liu's face. Only a fool like you could ask such a question.

In the entire Daduan, how many people can my master be afraid of?

"Of course I'm not afraid." Chen Liu said proudly.

Jiang Yuan smiled and nodded: "Brother Yong is awesome! Let's take the witness to the Zhao family now!"

Chen Liu looked at the tied Mu Cangtian, thought for a moment, and decided to take the killer with him. Zhao Tiannan should be easier to talk to.

After all, Zhao Ming has already made up his mind to kill, so it's feasible.

Zhao Kai first took away Mu Cangtian's sword, and the latter's eyes instantly turned red.

"give me back!"

"Why?" Zhao Kai said confidently, "You've been taken prisoner, don't you have any self-awareness?"

"I won't resist. Give me back the sword. It was left to me by my master." Mu Cangtian struggled hard.

Zhao Kai was delighted and put his sword behind his back. He was worried that he had no leverage to threaten this guy, and now it was right at his doorstep.

Jiang Yuan walked over with a smile, but in Mu Cangtian's eyes, this smile was very mean.

"No problem. As long as you listen to me, I'll return the sword to you sooner or later. But if you don't, I'm sorry, but I'll melt it down and turn it into a toilet for you."

"You dare!" Mu Cangtian was anxious and was about to come up to snatch it. Jiang Yuan quickly threw it to Zhao Kai, who stretched out his hand to catch the sword.

"Don't come over here. If you dare, I'll throw my sword into the toilet!"

Mu Cangtian gritted his teeth and stopped: "Tell me, what do you want me to do!"

"Go beat up Zhao Ming and Liu Qingfeng." Jiang Yuan spoke directly.

Mu Cangtian was stunned: "It's that simple? Just give it to me after you're done?"

Jiang Yuan curled his lips and said, "Of course it can't be that simple. Then you go ahead and do it. Let me see your sincerity first."

"Then how about beating them up, or can I just kill them directly?" Mu Cangtian continued.

Before Jiang Yuan could even speak, Chen Liu stepped forward and shouted, "Nonsense! Of course not! Jianghu isn't about fighting and killing. You're thinking about going to jail, aren't you?"

Jiang Yuan thought for a moment, then lifted his hand to support his chin. "We should have beaten him so badly during the day that his father wouldn't even recognize him. You just need to beat him so badly that he doesn't even recognize his father later."

Chen Liu's eyes widened. This guy was simply beaten stupidly. How could this be possible? Duanmu Xiongtu's order was not to let Jiang Yuan die, but he didn't say that Zhao Ming should die.

"No, it would be hard to explain to our master. We should just vent our anger."

"Okay, then just beat them so hard that they can't get out of bed for half a year." Jiang Yuan said casually.

Mu Cangtian snorted coldly and walked out. Half an hour later, he came back dragging two dead dog-like figures in his hands.

"Uh, you...I...must chop you to death..." Zhao Ming said intermittently with a red and swollen face.

Jiang Yuan stood up and said in a deep voice, "This guy actually wants revenge. No, I have to beat him up myself!"

Chen Liu's heart was beating fast. He couldn't bear to look at the appearance of Zhao Ming and the other man.

Not only did I gain weight all over my body, but especially my face, which was covered in bags.

It's like a face growing on a piece of swollen flesh.

"Alright, alright, stop fighting. Let's go to the Zhao family and solve the problem." Chen Liu stood up and stopped Jiang Yuan who was rolling up his sleeves.

"Okay then, I'll listen to Brother Yong." Jiang Yuan said regretfully.

As the group walked out of Tianxia Restaurant, the owner, standing behind the counter, jokingly said, "Hey! Several guests brought two pigs. Do you need our help in handling them?"

"But you're really nice to the pigs. You even give them clothes."

Zhao Ming and Liu Qingfeng, who had regained consciousness, suddenly stretched out their hands to break free from Mu Cangtian's hands, and endured the pain that felt like their bodies were about to fall apart while cursing: "Are you going to die now? I'm so &*%*..."

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Mu Cangtian's attack was extremely ruthless. He beat Zhao Ming so hard that he couldn't even hear what he was saying.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and lead the way." Zhao Kai stretched out his hand and slapped everyone.

Only then did Zhao Ming behave himself and walked ahead angrily.

How dare you go to my Zhao family? You are looking for death!

I don’t believe that you can still cause trouble in the Zhao family!

A moment later, a group of people appeared at the door of Zhao's house, and Zhao Ming couldn't wait to go forward and knock on the door.

After a while, Zhao Si poked his head out from inside.

"Monster!"

Zhao Si screamed and slammed the door shut. Zhao Ming, who had already put half of his body in, was suddenly bounced away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Zhao Si! I must kill you!" Zhao Ming, who was already in pain all over, let out a shrill scream, and the sound echoed in the street and was particularly harsh.

After a while, Zhao Si tremblingly opened the door and asked tentatively, "Master, is that you?"

"You're so blind that you can't even recognize me." Zhao Ming wanted to raise his leg and kick him, but it was difficult for him to do such a difficult move due to his bloated body.

"Young Master, why are you swollen again?" Zhao Si looked at Jiang Yuan and the others in surprise.

"Stop talking nonsense and call Yan Hao out!"

Zhao Si was shocked. Yan Hao was the head of the Zhao family's guards and had superb martial arts skills. If Zhao Ming called him, he must be fighting to get back his dignity.

Thinking of this, Zhao Si didn't dare to delay. He trotted for a while and soon brought Yan Hao to the door.

Jiang Yuan took a look at Yan Hao. He had a hooked nose and eyes as sharp as an eagle's, especially his hands, which were particularly broad and thick. It was obvious that he was a master in hand-to-hand combat.

"Beat these guys!" Zhao Ming didn't think about anything else. He just had to let out this anger.

"How bad is the fight?" Yan Hao said lightly, with a strong sense of confidence in his tone.

Zhao Ming pointed at Liu Qingfeng without hesitation: "Beat him the way he did. Stop when it gets to this point!"

"Master, wait a moment." Yan Hao said, and took two steps forward to stand in front of the crowd. He said calmly, "Come on together, or else it will get out that I'm bullying you."

Chen Liu was amused. Damn it, you really don’t take me seriously, right? Am I the chief of the East Factory for nothing?

Before he could say anything, Jiang Yuan stepped forward and shouted, "Are you good at fighting?"

"Knowing how to fight is useless! I'm telling you, if you want to get into trouble, you need power and connections. Where the hell are you from?"