Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

There were sounds of people gasping for air all around.

The villagers didn't dare to breathe, their eyes were fixed on Yan Kuan, as if they were trying to join him in the effort.

Yan Kuan lowered his arms and clenched his teeth. The boulder that had just moved slightly was completely lifted up, although it was only one centimeter off the ground.

But this also attracted cheers from the villagers outside the ancestral hall, who shouted together:

"Come on, Master Yan, come on!"

Lin Daguang looked unhappy and kicked a few villagers from the Lin family who were making trouble behind him.

With a frown on his face, he watched Yan Kuan lift the huge stone like a god, and slowly walked out of the ancestral hall with his back bent.

There was no choice but to grit my teeth and move forward:

"Your arm strength is amazing. I admire you."

"You are truly a god. You can move such a heavy rock by yourself. You are really as strong as a peacock."

A villager behind flattered him.

Yan Kuan laughed and scolded: "He is very strong, if you can't say it, don't say it."

The man scratched his head in shame, which caused everyone to laugh. The scene was so joyful that it seemed as if the fight just now had never happened.

Xie Lian was also shocked. This brute was actually stronger than the current General Ma Junshan. He had seen with his own eyes that Ma Junshan could shoot an arrow through a target from a hundred paces away and make a big hole in it.

But he could not possibly move the huge stone that was coated with copper liquid.

A hint of contemplation flashed across Xie Lian’s eyes. Perhaps he could make good use of this madman before he died.

"Alright, let's all go, let's end this matter here and don't mention it again"

The Bai family was grateful and bowed to Yan Kuan in unison: "Thank you, Lord Yan, for distinguishing right from wrong and giving justice to the Bai family."

Then, led by Bai Hewei, the group walked happily towards the village.

Lin Daguang was scratching his head anxiously in the back. Seeing Yan Kuan put on his clothes, he quickly stepped forward and pulled his sleeve, flattering him: "My lord, my good lord, this..."

As he said this, he made the number eight with his index finger and thumb and winked at Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan smiled and walked under the tree holding Lin Daguang's neck:

"You forgot to remind me. Remember to give me eighty taels of silver as my reward for today's hard work. After all, it was you who caused this."

Lin Daguang was stunned when he heard this, and said with his eyes wide open:

"Why do you want another eighty taels? Sir, I haven't even got the title deed to this ancestral hall yet."

This is the first time I see someone taking money but not getting the job done, and then asking for more money. Isn’t this tantamount to robbery?

Yan Kuan glared at Lin Daguang with a sharp look like lightning: "Why, you made me work for nothing? Didn't you get that broken stone?"

"Okay, then I'll go ask your father-in-law, Tu Lao San, if he agrees that his son-in-law wants to marry a second wife?"

As he was about to leave, Lin Daguang hurriedly stopped him.

I almost fell to my knees, sweat pouring down my forehead.

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, sir. Take it, I'll take it. I was just ignorant just now."

Who in the whole Hezhou is not afraid of this scoundrel? He was really out of his mind just now, and he actually dared to argue with him.

If he was unhappy, he would get money from his father-in-law or find bandits, and his life would be over.

Lin Daguang promised to deliver the money in the evening, but then he ran away as if he had been in a hurry.

The villagers of the Lin family behind him were all puzzled. They thought that the news of his marrying a second wife had been exposed, and they all followed him away because they were embarrassed.

This matter could not be concealed at all. It spread throughout the surrounding villages. Only Lin Daguang thought he had kept it a secret!

Yan Kuan looked at him with disdain. Although he grew up in ancient times, the concept of husband and wife before he traveled through time was already deeply rooted in his mind, and he firmly supported monogamy.

[Host, do you want to collect money from him? ]

Yan Kuan: "What do you want?"

[Does this count as bribery? ]

Yan Kuan was angry: "If you accept bribes, you have to do things for them. Do you think I did anything for them?"

[No] 003 was somewhat convinced. Although this host was reckless, he was quite capable as he could get double the money without doing anything.

Because he is helping the people to get justice, I won’t electrocute him.

Yan Kuan was too lazy to talk to Qiu. He suddenly felt hungry. He thought that he had not eaten enough in the restaurant before, and he had just rescued people and moved huge rocks, so he was quite exhausted.

I want to go to the wonton stall to have a bowl of wontons and some pancakes.

Just as he was about to go out, he glanced inadvertently and saw a cold man in a white cloak standing not far away, followed by three adults and one child.

Yan Kuan frowned slightly and walked over: "Why haven't you left yet?"

I didn't look carefully just now, but now I realize that the man in front of me is so damn handsome, with skin as white as jade, narrow and long phoenix eyes, a small black teardrop mole at the end of his eye, and his lips were purple just now, but now they are rosy and bright red.

Yan Kuan frowned, feeling that he had seen this face before.

Xie Lian turned his face away slightly, not liking such a direct scrutiny, and secretly took note of Yan Kuan’s guilt.

A cold voice sounded: "Thank you so much just now, I don't know how to thank you."

He guessed that this man would definitely ask for money, because he saw clearly the gesture that the head of the Lin family made to him just now.

Well, I can take this opportunity to ask him to come back to Beijing with me.

"Then please treat me to some wontons. I'm just hungry."

Yan Kuan is used to being casual. He does whatever he thinks of and eats when he is hungry.

Moreover, he liked this person's voice. Although his eyes were too sharp, his pleasant voice like the sound of a clear spring made him feel as if a spring was flowing through his heart, and he wanted to listen to a few more words from the bottom of his heart.

Xie Lian was slightly startled, watching as the man walked towards the wonton stall on his own, his slender fingers gradually closing.

The four adults and one child had already eaten, and the meal was really hard for them to swallow. Yan Kuan ignored them, gulped down four large bowls of food, and wiped the soup from his mouth with his hand.

“Another bowl”

The child looked at him in amazement, his eyes full of interest. But seeing that Xie Lian didn’t say anything, he didn’t dare to ask any more questions.

Yan Kuan lowered his head and drank a mouthful of soup, and asked, "By the way, what's your name?"

Xie Lian was startled. He thought he would be curious about where they came from and what they were doing.

She actually asked his name, gathered her cloak, and said in an ambiguous tone: "Xie Jueyuan"

“There is no need to start from scratch when searching for a secluded place; when you are in a good mood, you don’t feel the distance is far away. Is this what you mean?”

Xie Lian had never expected that Yan Kuan actually had some literary talent and knew the origin of his word.

He nodded and smiled: "Indeed, may I ask how you think this word should be interpreted?"

In contrast to the smile on his face, when he thought about the fact that his parents who gave him this name were no longer alive, a dark light flashed in Xie Lian's eyes.

Yan Kuan was full and in a good mood, and he said casually:

"I don't know. I remember the poem but I forgot its meaning."

He had almost returned what little knowledge he had to his teacher, and he thought it was pretty good to remember this sentence.

Xie Lian remained silent, looking displeased, and made the three adults and one child beside him sit up straight.

Seeing that Yan Kuan didn't notice anything at all, he just drank the rough tea in the teacup.

Xie Lian's tone turned cold:

"Sir, you have the strength to pull up mountains and the courage to conquer the world. Why don't you have a broad mind? Staying in this poor and remote place is not what a real man should do."