Zhuo Chaoqun sneered and said, "Brother Yun's cultivation level doesn't seem to have improved over the years."

Although the county guard called the guy brother, no one saw the slightest affection for him. There was no grudge between the two.

"Why."

The middle-aged man in blue robe shook his head and said: "Martial arts is unfathomable. My talent is dull, so naturally I will not achieve very high achievements."

"but."

He paused, grinned, revealing a row of neat white teeth, and said with a smile, "I'll have no problem beating you."

"Yeah?"

Zhuo Chaoqun's face darkened.

The two of them were far apart, and their eyes were facing each other. They had already started a duel in their eyes, and the air became serious.

A little.

The two of them looked away with sour eyes.

"Brother Yun."

Zhuo Chaoqun said calmly: "Is there any problem that you need me to solve?"

The middle-aged man in blue robe picked out his hair that had not been washed for several days and said calmly: "Isn't it a bit unkind of you to send an army of 300,000 to attack Qingyang County, which I manage?"

The Qingyang County he manages?

"Could it be..."

Someone suddenly realized: "Is this person the governor of Qingyang County?"

good.

The middle-aged man in blue robe is Yunhe, the governor of Qingyang County.

He came to Zhenyang County alone, with the dragon in sight but not its tail. From his words, it was easy to tell that he seemed to be seeking justice for Qingyang County, and he was considered a man of good temper.

If Xie Guangkun knew about it, he would definitely not think so and would quickly send someone to carry him down the mountain.

Why?

Because the Sheriff not only likes to drink, he is also a drunkard.

As long as you are drunk, not to mention the governor of Zhenyang County, even the Emperor Wu will dare to point your nose and say: "What are you looking at!"

As the saying goes, drunkenness makes people timid.

Before drinking, he belonged to the Starfall Continent, and after drinking, the Starfall Continent belonged to him.

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest."

Zhuo Chaoqun said calmly: "Brother Yun should understand this truth, right?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

Yun He let out a wine belch and said, "If you have the ability, fight me in public!"

"..."

Zhuo Chaoqun frowned.

Although he absolutely did not want to accept the challenge, so many people looked at him and said coldly: "In this case, it is better to obey orders than to be respectful."

…

The martial arts arena that was originally full of people suddenly became empty, with Lingyuan Sect disciples and various martial artists standing outside.

A battle between a county guard and a county guard is very rare.

certainly.

Since they were all from Zhenyang County, they must be on Zhuo Chaoqun's side, and expected the county governor to give that guy a good beating.

Yunhe, smelling of alcohol, walked up unsteadily.

Zhuo Chaoqun walked forward from another direction, smelled the smell of alcohol floating in the air, subconsciously pinched his nose, and said to himself: "As the head of a county, it is difficult to achieve success by drinking all day long."

In order to realize his ambition and hegemony, he strictly disciplined himself and never drank alcohol.

Putting aside the grievances with Qingyang County, this is definitely a person worth learning from.

“Outstanding.”

Yunhe took another sip of wine and said: "Today, in front of the people of Zhenyang County, I will let you understand the consequences of bullying Qingyang County!"

Zhuo Chaoqun said calmly: "If an Iron Skeleton faction hadn't appeared halfway, your ninth-level county would have been captured by me."

"Hahaha!"

Yunhe laughed loudly and said: "I am a small sect in Qingyang County, but you and your White Tiger Army are all wiped out. Are you very angry?"

When this matter was mentioned, Zhuo Chaoqun became furious.

But he still forced it down and said: "Brother Yun, you can start."

"That's it!"

Before Yunhe finished speaking, King Wu's aura burst out, and he rushed over with squirming movements!

"King Wu!"

Everyone exclaimed.

They were unexpected that a ninth-level county guard could break through to King Wu.

Zhuo Chaoqun sneered, King Wu's cultivation exploded, and his fists gathered strong power and blasted directly into the void.

Bang!

Bang!

Two explosions were heard!

I saw the emerging spiritual energy resonate with the space, quickly condensed into a huge fist, and suddenly pressed towards the charging Yunhe!

The best mid-level, empty-shaking fist.

"Well done!"

Yunhe stopped walking and waved his long sleeves.

The spiritual energy spreads out, forming a gurgling barrier in front of him like a water curtain.

boom!

The powerful fist hit the water curtain directly, and both parties died together immediately. Two different spiritual energies were frantically raging outwards, and moving the space!

Thump thump thump!

Zhuo Chaoqun took several steps back before he could stabilize his body. When he looked up, he found that Yunhe was gone.

Where are people?

"Snoring, snoring——"

The sound of snoring could be heard outside the martial arts arena. Zhuo Chaoqun glanced at it with his spiritual thoughts and found that Yunhe was lying below, sleeping soundly with his legs in the air.

Everyone: "..."

This guy is really fighting, and he can actually lie down and sleep under the stage. What a super weird thing!

"Come...come...help me up...I can still drink..."

Yunhe, who was sleeping soundly, did not forget to talk while drinking.

The corners of Zhuo Chaoqun's mouth twitched violently.

I actually agreed to the challenge of an alcoholic lunatic. Did something go wrong with my brain?

"Someone is coming!"

He shouted in a deep voice: "Throw it out!"

"Sheriff."

One of the counselors said: "We can capture this person, and maybe he will be used for other purposes in the future."

Zhuo Chaoqun said: "Before taking Qingyang County, if you detain the head of a county without authorization, others will stab you in the back if word gets out."

The counselor said no more.

The Sheriff is a man who does important things, but sometimes he takes too much care into consideration and becomes a little constrained.

"Come on...keep drinking..."

Several soldiers lifted Yunhe up, but he was still talking while drinking.

Are you sure this guy isn't trying to be funny?

…

A farce ends.
To be continued...