Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Blood Yiwei has great authority, but he can't do whatever he wants in Daliang.

In the final analysis, this powerful force is the sharp blade in the hands of the royal family. Whoever wants to stab depends on the emperor's wishes. If the sword has its own thoughts, it must be recast.

For hundreds of years, there have been more than one or two commanders of the capital guards who have been beheaded by Ling Chi, that is, the big bosses of the Blood Cloth Guards!

What happened in the Ling family, in the eyes of outsiders, is a family struggle. Even if there is any violation of the law, it is not within the jurisdiction of the Blood Clothes Guard.

Zhang Weiran, also known as Zhang Xiaoqi, is just the lowest-ranking military officer in the Bloody Guard system.

If he meddles in the affairs of the Ling family, he will be robbed by ginseng, and he will have to walk around!

"This is a referral order."

Zhang Weiran handed Wang Chen an exquisite bronze medal: "You take it to the Duwei Yamen in Jiangyuan City, and take part in the entry assessment of the Bloody Guards. Under the same conditions, you can be admitted at a lower level!"

The opportunity given to Wang Chen by Xiaoqi, the blood-clothed guard, was to make him a blood-clothed guard.

Once entering the system of the Blood Clothes Guard, first of all, Wang Chen's safety is not a problem. Those who started the internal turmoil in the Ling family had to weigh whether their lives were hard enough if they wanted to eradicate them.

Blood Yiwei has always been ruthless in dealing with enemies like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves!

After Wang Chen became the Blood Clothes Guard, as long as he worked hard to become the general banner and a hundred households, it would be very simple to avenge his hatred and take back the family property, even without doing it himself, someone would offer to help.

"But whether or not you can join our Bloodcloth Guards depends on your own ability."

Zhang Weiran finally said: "The Bloody Guards don't support idlers!"

Wang Chen nodded and held the bronze medal in his hand: "Thank you, Uncle Shi."

"You call me Uncle Shi, that's all I can do for you."

Zhang Weiran said with emotion: "Forget about it back then, this little gadget is for you."

Then, he gave Wang Chen another palm-sized animal skin pouch: "You can use it now."

Judging ~

Just as Wang Chen took the animal skin pouch, a sharp eagle cry came to his ears suddenly.

The next moment, a gray shadow flew into the lobby from the half-open window, and flew over Zhang Weiran in the blink of an eye.

Then landed firmly on his shoulders.

It was a small falcon!

Zhang Weiran's expression froze, he reached out and took off the bamboo tube tied to the falcon's feet, and then poured out a roll of silk paper from it.

He unfolded the silk paper, glanced at it, and immediately got up and shouted: "Avantgarde sentinel, the traces of the rebellious party have been found, brothers, immediately follow me to hunt down!"

"Here!"

The eleven blood-clothed guards responded in unison, and at the same time dropped the rice wine and beef they were eating and drinking, and put on the bamboo hats on their heads.

Zhang Weiran also put on the bamboo hat, nodded slightly at Wang Chen, and then strode towards the door with big strides.

boom!

The door suddenly opened, and the blood-clothed guard Xiaoqi was caught in the wind and rain in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the blood-clothed guards followed closely behind, like an elite army against orders.

In the lobby of the inn, more than a hundred people didn't even dare to take a breath, and it took a long time before they all felt relieved and began to whisper to each other, without the lively and noisy atmosphere before.

After Zhang Weiran and others left, Wang Chen suddenly found himself the focus of everyone's attention.

A lot of sneaky eyes fell on Wang Chen, with both doubts and awe, and even the old man who was quite close to him did not come to talk to him again.

There is a sense of respect and distance.

Wang Chen didn't care, it was just a chance encounter, and we owed nothing to anyone.

He cleaned up all the wine and meat on the table, and filled his stomach.

The sauced beef in this Tongfu Inn is really good, it is very tasty, and some medicinal materials are added, which has a certain nourishing effect.

After eating and drinking, Wang Chen came to the front of the counter and said to the proprietress: "Shopkeeper, open a room for me."

The glamorous proprietress took a deep look at him, and said with a sweet smile: "This guest officer, the previous room is gone, but the room that the official booked is still there."

Zhang Weiran had already paid the money just now, even if she took someone away now, she would not dare to let someone else live.

But Wang Chen is obviously different.

Wang Chen didn't show any hypocrisy: "Then let me live."

"OK."

Shopkeeper Tong reached out and took off a bunch of keys, and said with a smile, "Guest officer, please follow me."

Following this charming proprietress, Wang Chen came to the backyard.

The upper room is located on the third floor. Shopkeeper Tong walked in front with a lantern, and Wang Chen fell behind. What he could see was the writhing waist and round dolphin of the former, and the blood in his body was a little boiling.

It's not that Wang Chen's concentration is weak, but because of the instinct of this body!

Shopkeeper Tong brought Wang Chen to the door of a room, and opened the door with a key: "Guest officer, please have a good rest, if you need anything, you can call the buddy."

Wang Chen nodded: "Thank you."

This upper room is not bad, although it is not luxurious, but it is clean and tidy enough.

In this wild place, you really can't ask for too much.

After closing the door, Wang Chen sat on the edge of the bed and took out the animal skin pouch that Zhang Weiran gave him earlier.

After untying the tether on the top, Wang Chen took out a roll of skin film from the bag.

It turned out to be a human skin mask!

He tried to wear it on his face, but the size didn't fit perfectly, but it could be stretched and adjusted, and then covered with hair.

After the mask was attached tightly, Wang Chen looked at the bronze mirror on the table next to him.

An ordinary, ordinary man's face appeared in the mirror.

Although its subtlety is far from comparable to that of Qianjibian, if you don't observe it carefully, you really can't see any flaws.

Wang Chen was already very satisfied.

Zhang Weiran was clearly aware of his predicament, and the things he gave him were very targeted.

Be a Blood Guard...

Not bad!

Although Xueyiwei's reputation in the Jianghu and the folk is very bad, and he is called a court eagle dog, even Ling Zhiyuan, who is not familiar with the world, has heard of it from time to time, and even felt disgusted.

But being a member of the Blood Clothes Guard is still a very majestic thing.

Wang Chen rubbed his chin, determined to live up to the expectations of this "Uncle Shi".

For him, the primary purpose of entering the Cangqing Realm is to experience, and the second is to explore the source of the world.

Being able to enter the system of the ruling class has more opportunities than being an idler, and it is more conducive to one's own tasks.

Of course, being a blood-clothed guard must be subject to many restrictions.

But the last thing Wang Chen needs to care about are these restrictions. He is not from the Cangqing Realm. Apart from cause and effect, he has no fetters. How could he be restricted by the rules and regulations of this world?

Wang Chen thought it over.

First repay the karma owed by this body, then become the top powerhouse in the blue world, and then go to find the source of the world.

For ten years, he also wanted to see how far he could go this time! ——

The first one is sent.