Qing Cang said goodbye to Yang Xiaomei. Although she was reluctant to leave, she had no reason to keep him. Perhaps a seed had already been planted in her heart. She held the military fist tightly with her hands, and she might no longer need to rely on Qing Cang again in the future.

Qingcang rode his dark horse all the way, and did not arrive at the county magistrate's mansion at noon, which is the so-called place to receive bounties.

When I arrived at the door of the mansion, the storefront was decorated in a very grand manner, which was incompatible with the empty buildings nearby. There were two officers and soldiers standing at the door, yawning constantly and looking a little tired.

When they saw someone coming, they forced themselves to cheer up and their attitude became tough.

"Who is coming?"

When he asked this, he reported his name and purpose.

"The bounty hunter Qing Cang came to receive the reward."

You can see the two officers and soldiers smiling at each other after hearing his report. Qing Cang didn't know what they were laughing at.

"Where is the wooden sign?"

Qing Cang then handed over the wooden sign before.

After looking at it, they returned it to him.

"Follow me."

One of the taller officers and soldiers waved and signaled Qing Cang to follow him.

The county magistrate’s mansion is several times more luxurious than the houses outside, so there is a lot of oil and water in the city.

"Go to register there and you can get a bounty."

The officer and soldier pointed at a place not far away, then smiled, not knowing what he was happy with. He vaguely heard him talking to himself and had another drink.

He didn't understand what the relationship between his reward and drinking alcohol.

Following the place he pointed, there was a table there, with all the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table. A fat man sat next to the table, which was snoring and basking in the sun.

This fat man was completely slacking off. Although no one came to do business now, sleeping during working hours was not like what an officer and soldier should do. If the soldiers dared to do this in his time, the lightest punishment would be to run ten kilometers.

He stepped forward and knocked hard on the table, and the sound was loud.

"I'll get the bounty!"

The fat man was woken up by the sound, and he looked reluctant. He yawned and picked up the paper and pen.

He said angrily: "Be gentle, can't you? Take the wooden sign."

This is awesome. He didn't have the same knowledge as the fat man, so he handed him the wooden sign.

The fat man took the wooden sign and checked the things recorded on the paper. His originally stern face immediately became excited.

"Eliminate the Sun family's horse thieves and get a 10-tall gold bounty. The boy is pretty awesome."

He specially emphasized the word "Ten Taw Gold".

"What, is there anything wrong?"

"No, nothing is wrong, it's just that we have a rule."

"What rules?"

"Any hunter who comes to receive the bounty must contribute a fraction of the money to his master."

After saying that, the fat man kept rubbing his fingers, and the meaning was very obvious, he just wanted money.

"Small?"

"Yes, yes, not much, just one tenth of the bounty. It's probably one or two taels of gold."

Qing Cang finally understood that he wanted to get a bounty and was beaten. He had to understand why the two soldiers guarding the door smiled at each other, and why the officer and soldier who left said that he had wine to exploit his labor income. No wonder the Eastern Han Dynasty was completely destroyed because of these borers.

"You might as well rob one or two gold! Why should I give you the money I earn with my life?"

The fat man didn't expect Qing Cang to react like this, and it was quite violent.

"What? Are you going to make a special thing? Every hunter who comes here has to give it. This is the rule. If you don't give it, I can do it so that you can't get the money."

"Are you threatening me?"

"What's the matter with threatening you? Get your wooden sign back, come to me after you have figured it out! Your information review failed!" The fat man was completely angry. This was the first time he saw someone as tough as Qing Cang. The tougher he was, the worse the outcome. Who told him to be the one who cared about money?

"Don't blame me for being polite!"

Qing Cang is a bloody person. He just started to fuck him at a disagreement. And it was also the fat man’s fault. Judging from his fat eating, he didn’t know how much oil he got.

He grabbed the fat man's neck very fast. The fat man thought of resisting, but because of his huge body, his movements were obviously not fast enough.

"You dare to attack the officers and soldiers! You are seeking death!"

He didn't seem to feel his life was threatened. He expected that he had the identity of an officer and soldier, so Qing Cang would not dare to do anything.

His voice was so loud that it attracted a large number of officers and soldiers to get closer to this place.

"What are you doing! Let go of your hand, otherwise don't blame us for being polite!"

This surrounded more than a dozen officers and soldiers, each holding a weapon in his hand, and they threatened.

"I dare, what's wrong! Whoever dares to come over, I will kill him!"

The fat man was so weak in front of Qing Cang. He was at least 250 kilograms, and he was lifted up by Qing Cang.

His movement made no one present dare to take a step forward.

"Heroic! Say something well!"

At this time, the fat man finally surrendered. People like Qing Cang who were rolling in the sea of ​​swords and fires would kill him as soon as he said that Qing Cang was not easy to mess with.

"Then do you still have to get a 2000 gold with me now?"

"No, no, no, no! The hero spares his life."

"Hmph, you have to dare to play tricks, I'm the first to kill you!"

Qing Cang said viciously, and he threw the fat man and fell to the ground.

He fell and rolled to the side. At this time, more than a dozen officers and soldiers quickly showed their weapons and surrounded Qing Cang.

Qing Cang still underestimated this fat man, very cunning. He snorted coldly.

"I've given you a chance."

The fat man rolled aside, got up, and patted the dust on his body.

"Hmph, kill him! Tell the county magistrate to rebel later!"

"yes!"

After receiving the order, these officers and soldiers began to activate their weapons and attack Qing Cang.

"Hmph, it's up to you!? It's just right to practice your hands."

Facing these listless officers and soldiers, he could deal with them with bare hands.

After saying this, he rushed up. These people usually rarely fight, but they didn't expect that this man would do it. Before they could react, the first person was knocked to the ground. Then the second and third ones. Qing Cang fought, like flowing water. He was very strong, and the enemy was even weaker.

The fat man was anxious. This was impossible. More than a dozen people with weapons could not beat an empty-handed person.

"You guys cut him with a knife!"

He wanted to do it himself, but he was commanding blindly.

After a while, about ten people fell to the ground and their expressions were painful.

"Brother, this guy is so good at martial arts. It's not that we don't cut it, but that we don't have a chance!"

Some people complain.

"Hmph, next is you, fat man!"

The fat man realized the danger and immediately ran to the inner hall and shouted loudly.

"Brother-in-law saves me! It's too late to save me if I don't."

With this call, a row of officers and soldiers immediately appeared from the room, each holding a stern in his hand and aiming it at him. If he dared to move around, the stern would definitely ejaculate.

Seeing this, the fat man turned back and shouted.

"Cum, you guys hurry up and shoot him!"
Chapter completed!