Martial arts immortality, I will eventually be invincible

According to the original plan, Chen Guanlou took a cold shower to wash off the sweat and odor on his body, changed into clean clothes, went to the street corner to buy meat, got two pots of wine, and wandered to Du Fuzi's house.

He took the goods from Liu's house, but did not leave them at home.

He did not want to attract thieves, and he could not expose his vest identity.

The fact that his house was searched reminded him that there were many hidden talents in the capital, and the market was not peaceful recently, so he had to be more cautious than before.

Du Fuzi was busy correcting students' homework at this time, and he was dizzy and furious.

Seeing Chen Guanlou was like seeing a savior, "You come and correct the remaining articles for me. If I continue to read those nonsense articles, I will be so angry that I will die on the spot."

"Why bother! They are all a bunch of uneducated guys, just do it."

"That won't do. The second master sent someone to inform that he will inspect the private school next month and examine the students' homework. If I am not strict, I am afraid I will not pass the second master's test."

"The second master is clearly looking for trouble."

"That can't be said. Inspecting the private school is also responsible for the younger generation of the Chen family. However, those boys are too naughty, and I have limited ability and it is difficult to discipline them."

"The ruler is not a decoration, whoever disobeys will be beaten!" Chen Guanlou's method is simple and crude.

Master Du's beard twitched, "Last time, we almost got into trouble. I don't want to do it again."

Chen Guanlou shook his head repeatedly, disagreeing, "I also studied in the clan's private school, I know what's going on there. Let me tell you this, if you don't beat them, you're weak. If you beat them hard, those guys will know how to be afraid. They fear power but not virtue. If you don't do something ruthless, they won't know what's good for them."

"If you beat someone up, I'll suffer too. Forget it, forget it, it's not worth risking my life for this little money." Master Du seemed very Buddhist, and he refused to adopt Chen Guanlou's method no matter what.

Chen Guanlou was helpless. He gave the method, but people didn't use it.

He randomly selected an article and laughed.

"Such a bullshit article, you can still laugh?" Master Du didn't understand.

Chen Guanlou waved his hand, "Master, you don't understand."

"I really don't understand. You came here today, is there any progress?"

Chen Guanlou nodded, "The goods have been received. When will they be delivered to the master? Please help me arrange a time."

"The master said that when the goods are received, you can go to him at any time. The master usually stays in the mansion and doesn't go out."

This is true.

The master is a senior otaku of this era. Because of his lame leg, he basically doesn't go out. If there is any social event, he either asks the housekeeper to go on his behalf or asks the second master to come out.

He stays in the mansion to play with style and elegance, and he plays with real money and long-legged beautiful girls. His life is so comfortable.

In addition, his house is different from the houses of later generations. Young people in later generations stay at home, and the house is at most a hundred square meters. The number of steps a day is estimated to be less than a hundred.

The master's house is a house in a large mansion covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres. The number of steps in a day is as many as the number of steps taken when commuting to and from get off work.

The happiness of the rich!

"Then let's do it tomorrow, so as to avoid more trouble. I will go to see the master directly after I finish my work tomorrow."

"Remember to go through the back door." Mr. Du nagging, "No need to inspect the goods?"

"No. Is the gatekeeper at the back door from the main house?"

"It's the master's man."

There is a subtle difference here.

"The eldest master values ​​friendship and loyalty. If a soldier around him is injured or disabled, he will try his best to arrange a job in the mansion. The gatekeeper who guards the back door is the wife of one of the disabled soldiers. She only obeys the eldest master's orders and cannot be ordered by others."

"Has the second house never thought of driving people away?"

"The eldest master is not dead yet, how can the second house have the ability to drive people away. In the end, the mansion is still under the control of the eldest master. The eldest master is the legitimate heir and the first-class marquis of the court. If the old lady was not still alive, the second house would have been driven out of the mansion long ago."

Chen Guanlou nodded in understanding and understood.

He ate and drank at Master Du's place, and then went home. On the way home, he did not find that he was followed.

Very strange!

Could it be that when he picked up the goods, he accidentally left a trace and was tracked here?

It doesn't make sense!

At night, he pretended to sleep, but he didn't sleep.

He wanted to see if there would be any movement at night.

After a night of hard work, he was still in good spirits, after all, he was a martial artist. But, there was no movement all night, only three or five wild cats, not even a petty thief.

I couldn't figure it out!

He went to work as usual and inspected the cells as usual.

Liu Daowen was listless, his beard grew a lot longer overnight, and he looked particularly miserable. The premise is that you ignore his fat belly.

When he saw Chen Guanlou, Liu Daowen only glanced at him slightly and lowered his head again. Obviously, he took what Chen Guanlou said to him yesterday to heart, knowing that all struggles were in vain and would implicate his family.

He could abandon his wife and children, and at worst he would marry and have children in the future. As long as he was alive, he would have a wife and a son.

But he couldn't bear to leave his old mother, and he couldn't bear to implicate more than a hundred people in the Liu family, and he couldn't bear to implicate his uncles and brothers in the family.

He was sure that if he escaped today, the Liu family would be exterminated tomorrow.

The prison was not actually tightly guarded. It was easy for a warrior with martial arts veins to get out of the prison when facing a group of jailers who only knew street tricks.

However, in all these years, there has never been a prisoner escaping from prison. Why?

It is because the world is peaceful, the court is majestic, the law is strict, and the imperial power is supreme and cannot be challenged.

It is easy for one person to escape, but it is difficult for a family to escape, and it is even more difficult for the whole clan to escape.

Where can you go after escaping?

The world is so big, but the Great Gan Dynasty is the center of the world, and the surrounding areas are all barbarians. As a Chinese, how can you escape to the barbarians? That is the barbaric degeneration of the civilized dynasty. Rather than living in depravity, it is better to die to save the whole family.

He gave up!

Let him die!

He should have had this awareness since the first time he embezzled.

At noon, there was white rice and meat buns, which was really rich.

The jailer who served the rice gave him two meat buns, with two kinds of green vegetables piled on the rice and two pieces of meat inside.

Eating like this every day, and not moving, it is no wonder that he gets fat.

Other prisoners were given less money, and the food was sometimes good and sometimes bad, all depending on the mood of the kitchen chef. He gave a lot of money, so the food was always unique.

He bit the meat bun without knowing how to eat it. Suddenly, his expression froze. He looked around, then hid in the deepest part of the cell and secretly took out the foreign object in his mouth.

A note!

Two words were written on it: Jinzhou!

After reading it, he swallowed the note and continued to eat the food without knowing how to eat it.

Who sent the note?

Why did you send it to him?

What does Jinzhou mean?

His mind was like a dynamite, buzzing and chaotic.