Chapter 352: The Face of This World is Really Zhang Yue

Chapter 352: The Face of This World is Really Zhang Yue

Chapter 352: This world is really frugal with its face
You fell down because of your poor horse riding skills, and you actually blame others.

Which eye saw me trying to rob the prison van? Where is your prison van?
Tan Wenjie looked around several times and didn't see anyone else.

"How brave!"

There was a loud shout, and then a figure rushed out. After a few arrogant somersaults, he landed on the ground, holding a knife and looking at Tan Wenjie.

He held a knife in his hand, with several other knives stuck behind his back. His blood and energy were boiling, and it was obvious that he was a master who had mastered Taoism through martial arts.

Where did you come from?

"How dare you, a lunatic, rob a prisoner van!"

"Hey, stop talking nonsense. I'm just a scholar passing by." Tan Wenjie pointed at his clothes.

He had no weapons on him and posed almost no threat.

"You are strong and healthy, your legs are as steady as an old pine tree, your eyes are full of spirit, and you walk like a dragon or a tiger. You say you are a scholar?" The visitor said disdainfully, "You are disguising yourself wrongly. Disguising yourself as a hunter barely makes sense."

I didn't expect that what he said actually made some sense.

However, the hunters are eating your rice.

"Captain?" Several people who got up from the ground drew their knives and looked at Tan Wenjie warily.

"You guys step back, this guy is an expert, leave it to me!"

"I've already told you that I'm just passing by. At most, I'm a man of the world, fighting demons and monsters, but I don't interfere in the affairs of the court." Tan Wenjie didn't want to fight with the other party because of an irrelevant conversation.

Although he is very good at boxing and kicking, it is not easy for him to gain the upper hand against a martial arts master.

He used his most skilled Samadhi True Fire, and the fire snake surged.

It is also the easiest way to prove yourself.

"Warlock?"

"It's a Taoist priest!" Tan Wenjie corrected.

After confirming his identity, Qianhu no longer cared about it.

There are talented people in the martial arts world who are good at magic, and they really have nothing to do with the officialdom. At least as far as he knows, the Lord Fu Tianchou who was arrested this time has no connection with the martial arts masters, and it was just a failure in the party struggle.

"Why did you block the road just now?"

"I haven't talked about you yet." Tan Wenjie pointed at the people who were rubbing their butts, "I came here with the wind, and I saw you running side by side on the road, blocking the entire road. I almost crashed into you. Do you think the road is your backyard?"

Don't obey traffic rules at all.

"I see." Qianhu clasped his fists, "I misunderstood Your Excellency. I'm sorry."

He is able to bend and stretch, and apologize when he knows he is wrong. All the complaints Tan Wenjie has are stuck in his throat and he can't utter them.

"Okay, let's just leave it at that. This won't happen again."

He could understand that people who practiced martial arts had short tempers, and he could tell from Qianhu's appearance that he was a single man. He was full of energy and if he didn't make babies he would kill people. It was nothing if he was a little impulsive.

Only then did the prison van slowly crawl towards the horizon.

If he wanted to rob the prison van, he should have acted at least an incense stick of time earlier. The captain obviously thought of this and felt a little embarrassed. He turned around and glared at his men.

He has done too many things of bullying others by taking advantage of his power and using martial virtue to oppress others, but he didn't expect to hit a wall this time.

When the prison van slowly approached, Tan Wenjie could clearly see the prisoners being escorted on the van.

The other person happened to look up and meet his eyes.

Hey, isn’t this the tree demon grandma? We have a similar face again. This world is so frugal with faces.

It should be the plot of A Chinese Ghost Story 2.

If he wanted to kill the monster, he could just go find the Millennium Centipede Monster. As the guardian of the country, his itinerary was completely transparent to the outside world, so there was no need for him to get involved with them.

As for the woman who looks exactly like Xiaoqian.

He has seen Xiaoqian, Xiaoqian No. 2, Xiaoqian No. 3... There are so many of them that he is really becoming face-blind.

Tan Wenjie raised his sleeves and fanned himself.

"Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I'll take my leave."

Lift your feet and run, riding the wind.

The captain and several people in the prison van only saw him running. His steps were slow at the beginning, but when he started running completely, he turned into a shadow and disappeared at the end of his sight.

"Let's keep going!" said Qianhu.

It was just an accidental encounter. Neither Fu Tianchou on the prison car nor Zuo Qianhu who was in charge of the escort had ever thought of having contact with the sorcerer.

Party struggles have filled the court with open and covert fighting, and people have been sent to jail one after another, but the party struggles will eventually end.

If the emperor were obsessed with alchemy, the country would be doomed.

……

"Wow, there's really good food?"

Somewhere, in a prison cell.

Ning Caichen, who had been imprisoned here for about half a year, was suddenly awakened by a fragrance.

The chicken leg rice made his eyes light up as he hadn't seen oily food for a long time.

What he didn't expect was that the prison boss actually let him eat.

Half a year ago, he was arrested and locked up in a cell because he had a nose and eyes and looked exactly like "Zhou Yabing". Every day he explained to the prison guard that he was not Zhou Yabing and his name was Ning Caichen, but the other party completely ignored him.

Smelling the fragrant chicken legs in the bowl, he suddenly felt that it was not bad to be called Zhou Yabing today.

"Old man, do you want to eat together?" After getting the meal, Ning Caichen did not eat it alone, but looked at the old man who lived in the same cell with him.

"I don't want to eat it. You eat it." The old man shook his head, then looked up and searched on the wall.

Finally, the old man found "Zhou Yabing" written on the wall and raised his hand to cross out the name.

"It smells good!"

Ning Caichen ate heartily, but he also noticed the old man's behavior and subconsciously asked, "Old man, why don't you eat? Why did you cross out your name?"

“All of these people whose names were crossed out have eaten the same thing as you.”

"Ah?" Ning Caichen hasn't reacted yet.

"Look here, he just ate it too."

The cell they were in was located in a good location facing north and south, and they could see the small courtyard outside the cell.

A man was forced to kneel on the ground, with a beheading knife raised, reflecting the moonlight.

The moonlight drew a dazzling crescent along with the sword.

The blood splattered three feet away.

"Ugh!" Ning Caichen knelt on the ground.

"Some high-ranking official or rich person has paid to buy your life as a scapegoat."

"I'm really not Zhou Yabing."

Ning Caichen no longer had any interest in the delicious food, and he leaned weakly against the wall.

"Brother Tan... Alas, I thought that what I experienced with you was called danger, but now I understand that this human world is more terrifying than the world of demons."

You can still escape in the demon world, and if you have a strong mind, you still have a chance to survive.

In the human world, if you walk on the street, you may be caught and used as a scapegoat, making it difficult for you to move forward.

"If I can escape this disaster, I might as well follow Brother Tan and Big Beard and live in seclusion."

"If you really want to escape, you can go this way."

As the old man spoke, he dug up the straw pile and found a dog hole.

"This?" Ning Caichen was puzzled. "If you can escape, why don't you escape, old man?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to escape from the world?" The old man explained, "I changed many places and found this place to be the quietest. Don't worry, they won't do anything to me. They like to listen to my stories the most. I can hide here and write books quietly. Well, let's go, someone is coming."

Sure enough, there were shouts coming from outside.

"Zhou Yabing~Zhou Yabing~is on the road."

The sound is like a death warrant.

Ning Caichen didn't dare to take it off again. After thanking him, he put on the bag given by the old man and crawled into the dog hole.

After a while, the jailer came to pick up the man.

"Old man, where is Zhou Yabing?"

"Are you confused?" The old man picked his ear with his little finger, "Didn't you guys chop Zhou Yabing off a long time ago?"

"you!"

"Hey, calm down!" The jailers around immediately came forward to persuade him.

The prisoners were held here, as were the jailers. If the old man died, their future days would be very, very difficult.

The matter was just revealed in such a muddled way. After muttering a few words, the jailer turned around and took another unlucky guy out to behead him.

The bribe has been taken, and beheading is a serious matter that cannot be delayed. Looking at the expression of the prison boss, you can tell that he will definitely go out to "purchase goods" again tomorrow. I don't know who will be unlucky.

After the jailer left, the other jailers came over.

"Old man, do you have any new stories?"

"Of course there is. I heard it from Zhou Yabing," the old man said angrily. "When he first came here, he cried and screamed. After a while, his emotions stabilized a little, so he told me his experiences. He told me his experiences over and over again until my ears were callused. If you want to hear it, I will tell you."

"Say it."

"There was a man named Tan Wenjie. One day he went to Lanruo Temple in Guobei County. Have you ever heard that Lanruo Temple is haunted?"

"Lanruo Temple? Hiss, I seem to have heard of it."

"This person……"

Until the very end, when he heard that Xiaoqian and Xiaoqing were reincarnated and Xiaoxue had passed away, Tan Wenjie could only live in seclusion with regret in his heart, and even his hair turned white overnight. The jailers who used to kill people without blinking an eye actually had tears in their eyes.

"So sad, so beautiful."

The old man nodded in approval: "People's hearts are no longer the same as they used to be, but there are still many good men who value friendship and loyalty."

Some of it is artistic processing, but in order to ensure the excitement of the story, some adaptation is reasonable.

Otherwise, why would every book he wrote be banned? Because he could grasp the market trend!

……

"Ah."

Tan Wenjie rubbed his nose.

"Someone is talking bad about me behind my back!"

With his physique, it is impossible for him to catch a cold or have a fever easily.

After being delayed yesterday and seeing that I would not be able to make it to dinner time, I gave up halfway and went back, and just found an inn to rest.

After I got up this morning, I sneezed several times. There must be a lot of people who are jealous of me and say bad things about me behind my back.

"Knock knock~"

There was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"It's me, waiter. Sir, please open the door. Our store has a complimentary breakfast. I'll bring it to you."

Free breakfast? The free ones are the most expensive, and it’s another abominable sales pitch.

"I don't eat breakfast."

"Well...can I help you change your bedding and tea?" The waiter was still outside the door, unwilling to leave.

"It's inconvenient for me to have no clothes on."

"Why are you wasting so much time talking to him!" Another voice banged on the door, "Open the door quickly! We received a report, Zhou Yabing, your crime has been exposed!"

"Who? I am Zhou Yabing?"

A bunch of face-blind people!
My appearance and style are completely different from Ning Caichen’s, okay?

"Bump the door!"

After a flurry of activity, the door was violently kicked open.

"What about people?"

"The window was open. He must have jumped out of the window and ran out."

In the lobby downstairs, a family of three sitting across the table stared with wide eyes at the figure that "fell from the sky" through the ceiling.

"Shh!" Tan Wenjie raised his index finger to signal them not to make a sound.

"Zhou Yabing, we saw you, don't run!"

The officer who rushed downstairs shouted to the outside without even looking at Tan Wenjie.

"The world is in such a mess."

He smiled at the family of three, stood up and left, raised his hand to fan the air, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

"Dad, it's a god!"

(End of this chapter)