The road to immortality is difficult, bones build immortality

This day, the sun is shining brightly.

After Qingchen had lunch, he took his second brother Qingjie with him to the city.

Qingchen was dressed in dark clothes and walked steadily, as if he was taking a walk.

Qingjie was wearing a short-sleeved shirt, the hem of which fluttered as he jumped.

While walking, he scratched his hair from time to time, his face full of boyishness and excitement.

Qingjie looked at the iron rod in his hand from time to time. He was holding a special iron rod tightly along the way.

The sharp barbs embedded on it shone with a faint cold light.

And there seemed to be some moisture left on the tips of those thorns.

Behind Qingchen, three or five men followed silently.

They wore short shirts of various colors, and some even opened their chests, revealing their strong chest muscles.

One of them was wearing a shabby blue blouse with a faded peony embroidered on it.

Although it looks a bit shabby, it exudes an uninhibited wildness.

The other man was wearing a black tights with a wine gourd hanging around his waist.

Their clothes were more or less stained with dust and sweat.

But they couldn't hide the aura of gangsters in them.

"Brothers, please relax, don't be nervous."

Qingchen spoke easily, with a somewhat casual smile on his face.

"Today we are going to play in a restaurant. This matter is actually similar to the battle between heroes in the drama.

The coach took action and defeated the enemy general with one move. That's it. It's very simple.

When the matter is completed, the reward you deserve will not be less, and everyone does not need to put in much effort. "

Qingchen changed the subject and revealed a bit of fierceness in his tone:

"However, if anyone gets there and wants to run away before the winner is decided - I will say the ugly things first."

He heyed, a chill flashed in his eyes,

"Anyone who dares to leave the house can wait until Master Chen and I can relax his muscles and bones and rejuvenate his blood later."

In order to prevent the news from leaking out in advance, Qingchen specially chose the day to kick off the gym.

I just found a few gangsters from the brothel to fill the scene and enhance the momentum.

He doesn't dare to overestimate the moral quality of this group of people and talk about morality with gangsters. Isn't that talking about love to Sister Yao?

To put it bluntly, they were just beating the drums and showing off, there was no need for them to take action at all.

But even so, with the addition of this group of people.

The momentum of the entire team suddenly increased a lot.

"Master Chen, if you go to the Double Eagle Club this time, you will definitely be able to catch it, no problem!"

A rogue flattered with a smile on his face.

"That's right, how can those grandsons from the Double Eagle Society be Master Chen's opponents?"

Another gangster quickly echoed, his eyes full of admiration and fawning.

"Master Chen is on the move, one can stand up to the other two! Not to mention the Twin Eagles, even the entire world has to make way for Master Chen!"

The third ruffian made even more exaggerated gestures, as if Qingchen was already a famous martial artist.

Although these gangsters talk nicely, they actually have their own little plans in mind.

The reason why they praise Qingchen so much is just for the reward of one tael of silver per person.

In their opinion, as long as Qingchen can successfully join the Double Eagle Club, the reward will be in hand.

As for the process, they didn't care, since they didn't contribute much anyway.

One tael of silver is a lot. One tael of silver is almost enough to feed a family of three for a month.

One tael of silver is equivalent to about a hundred copper plates, and one copper plate can buy one or two big meat buns.

Qingchen, a ruthless gangster in a brothel, can earn almost two taels of silver a month.

And these ordinary brothel gangsters only earn 180 copper coins a month.

Qingchen didn't answer, he was waiting.

Suddenly, I walked to a noodle shop.

Qingchen's eyes were suddenly attracted by the cross pattern on the wall.

Qingchen knew that things had gone smoothly according to his plan.

Today is an auspicious day, suitable for cremation, Qingchen thought to himself.

"Today is such an auspicious day."

Qingchen secretly thought that this day was the most suitable day to "cremate" some people who had no eyesight.

"It's just a few people who died. They are still those gangsters. It shouldn't be a big deal."

Qingchen thought like this without much confusion in his heart.

He even thought of Mr. Zhao in the City Lord's Mansion, although Mr. Zhao once said that he wanted to report something to his name.

But Qingchen knew that this guy probably just said it casually.

However, in this chaotic world.

With Mr. Zhao's banner being brought up, who would dare to go to Mr. Zhao to find out clearly if something goes wrong?

After all, Jincheng is one of the nine major cities in Jingguo, and the city lord's palace is undoubtedly the largest force here in Jincheng.

Jincheng has a territory of about two hundred miles in radius and a prosperous population of about 600,000.

Among the nine large cities in Jingguo, it ranks firmly among the middle.

In history, several wars broke out in Jincheng.

The most important thing is that this city can quickly recruit 20,000 elite soldiers!

However, in peacetime, Jincheng only maintained a garrison of four to five thousand people.

Although this army is small, it is well-trained.

Be prepared to respond to various emergencies at any time and ensure the peace and defense of the city.

However, Qingchen knew this land from the memory of the original owner.

Now there are a total of seven small countries like Jingguo, each attacking.

Since the collapse of the Qin Dynasty a hundred years ago, this land has been plunged into endless wars.

Since the death of Emperor Qin Zu, the new ruler has been unable to shock the world and issued chaotic orders.

The situation, which was already raging, broke out directly.

As a result, the dynasty collapsed in an instant, and the big cities were independent and fighting each other.

It took more than a hundred years to form the current situation, with frequent wars, rampant bandits, and people living in poverty.

At this moment, a group of people stopped in front of a magnificent house.

The mighty stone lions on both sides of the door seemed to indicate the former glory of this place.

Although the house was a little old and lacked repairs.

But from its grand scale, it is not difficult to see that this must have been the residence of a wealthy family in the past.

Qingchen strode forward and kicked the door fiercely.

The deafening sound echoed in the empty street, as if to crush the door.

Qingjie, who followed closely behind, held an iron rod tightly in his hand.

The veins on his face were bulging, and his breathing was rapid, obviously he was extremely excited.

Originally, Qingchen didn't want to take him with him.

He was not originally in the plan, but he insisted on coming, so Qingchen had no choice but to let him go.

At this moment, a young boy suddenly appeared in the crack of the door.

He was one of the three little beggars who caused trouble in the brothel that night.

He looked at the situation outside curiously, and then hurried back to report the news.

Not long after, the little beggar was heard shouting at the top of his voice:

"Big leader, second leader, the man who beat me last time I told you about. He actually ran to our territory to provoke and mess up the place!"