From a beggar on South Street to the supreme devil

Chapter 62: Zhong Hui
North City Guards.

The marble floor is smooth and bright, and the three-meter-high hall is supported by two rows of majestic pearwood columns on both sides.

However, obscene sounds were heard in this solemn hall.

Zhong Hui, deputy chief of the Outer City Guard, was now leaning comfortably on a large chair made from the bones and fur of a three-striped tiger demon.

In front of him, a slim and beautiful concubine draped in a veil was lying under him and making love with him.

The air in the hall was filled with a strong fishy smell.

Zhong Hui is the inner sect steward of Liuguang Sect and the third son of the current Zhong family, the largest family in Liuguang Sect.

I am nearly thirty years old this year and have already entered the five internal organs level.

He is arrogant and cruel, and has always acted recklessly based on his own strength and background.

Zhong Hui pressed the head of the concubine in front of him, slowly raised his eyelids, and glanced at the captain in front of the table: "Haven't you found anyone yet?"

In front of the table, Qin Chang, a captain of the Northern City Guards, stared at the reflective ground, not daring to look at the beautiful concubine.

When he heard Zhong Hui's words, he quickly replied, "Yes, for some reason, the Shuiqingfang Ya Si Bujian seemed to have completely disappeared. I think... he was eaten by a demon."

Zhong Hui sneered, "Eat it? The monster that appeared in Shuiqingfang that night was no more than three lines at most. Bu Jian has always been a coward. If he can't win, won't he just run away?"

"I don't think he was eaten, but was just killed by a master from the Dragon and Tiger Sect."

Zhong Hui shook his head.

"Tsk, never mind, let him die. The demons don't show up now anyway, and we can't do business with him. There's not much point in keeping him around."

Zhong Hui increased the strength of his hands until the beauty under him showed a look of pain, but he had no intention of letting go.

After a while, he raised his head and asked, "By the way, who did Fu Wen arrange to go there?"

Qin Chang lowered his head and replied, "A Dragon Tiger Sect outer sect disciple named Jiang Chen. I heard he is a genius. He was born in poverty and has already broken through to the Willow Tendon level before he is eighteen years old."

Zhong Hui sneered: "How can a peasant from the outer city be a genius? He is probably the illegitimate child of some big Dragon and Tiger family, a piece of trash who secretly used resources to pile up."

Generally speaking, high-level warriors are gifted and their children are likely to have talents superior to those of ordinary people.

This tradition has been passed down from generation to generation, and the children in warrior families are mostly more talented than ordinary people in the outer city.

What’s more, there are huge differences in the resources for cultivation.

That is why there are very few warriors from the outer city who come from truly poor backgrounds but are able to enter the inner sect of the three Yanyang sects.

The vast majority of those who enter the inner gate are from family backgrounds, or they are "illegitimate children" raised outside by high-level warriors of the three sects who are not convenient to bring back.

After all, even Feng Ruxin consumed a lot of resources during her practice.

How could a mere peasant from the outer city, without any resources from the inner city, reach the level of Liujin before the age of eighteen?

This Jiang Chen must also be an "illegitimate child".

Zhong Hui, who came from a large family, had seen many such situations and was already accustomed to them.

"He's just a pseudo-genius. If the resources don't support him, he won't be able to move up any further."

In the early stages of martial arts, one can naturally quickly increase one's level of cultivation through various high-level resources, but the higher one goes, the greater the restrictions on talent, and the higher the quality of resources required.

When resources can no longer meet the needs, that's when these "pseudo-geniuses" will be exposed.

As a member of the Liuguang Sect, Zhong Hui wishes there were more trash like this in the Longhu Sect so that he could consume the sect's resources.

After Zhong Hui finished speaking, he lost interest in Jiang Chen.

He thought for a moment and said, "But since this kid is going to be a yamen official in Shuiqingfang, he still needs to settle his previous business first."

"Go to the Bu family and ask them to sort things out."

Qin Chang immediately bowed and said, "Yes." Then he bowed and stepped back, leaving the hall.

Zhong Hui leaned back on the tiger-bone chair and glanced indifferently at the beauty under him.

"Push harder, haven't you eaten?"

The beauty under him did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly lowered her head.

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Shuiqingfang, Bu family.

Qin Chang stood in front of the entrance.

"I didn't know Captain Qin was coming. I'm sorry for not welcoming you."

Bu Fusheng, the head of the Bu family, is an old man in his sixties or seventies. He has mastered martial arts to the fullest, and even though his energy and blood are declining now, his body is still strong and healthy.

At this moment, he quickly came to the gate of Bu Mansion to greet Qin Chang.

Qin Chang glanced at Bu Fusheng calmly and bowed casually: "Master Bu."

The Bu family is a small family affiliated with the Liuguang faction, and its rise began with Bu Fusheng's generation.

Among his descendants, only the eldest son Bu Jian was considered a talent and reached the level of Liu Jin. He also had a legitimate grandson who barely entered the inner gate.

Such a family force is not small in the outer city area, but in the eyes of Qin Chang, who has the Zhong family as his backer, it is obviously not enough.

The two men walked into the inner hall of the mansion.

Bu Fusheng couldn't help but ask, "Captain Qin, I wonder if you have any news about my son when you came here this time?"

A few nights ago, Bu Jian suddenly disappeared and there has been no news of him until now, which makes him very anxious.

After all, this was his only son who had some potential, and he was a yamen official in Shuiqingfang.

Qin Chang said calmly: "No, most likely he is dead."

Bu Fusheng was stunned for a while. Although he had already guessed it in his mind, receiving this news at this moment still made him feel shocked and angry.

"Was it... a demon who did this?"

Qin Chang glanced at him and said, "No, it should be the Dragon Tiger Sect's master who did it."

"Now that Bu Jian is missing, the position of Shuiqingfang Yasi needs someone to take over. The Nancheng City Guards should be able to send someone down in the next two days. The person is called Jiang Chen, and he is a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect."

"My Lord wants you to clean up the mess of human trafficking and don't let Jiang Chen catch you. Do you understand?"

Bu Fusheng came back to his senses in a daze: "I understand."

He paused, then slowly raised his head and looked at Qin Chang: "Then how should we deal with this guy named Jiang Chen?"

Qin Chang sneered: "After all, your family has been operating in Shuiqingfang for so many years. The police officers and constables in the government office are all from your family. Can't you even control a young boy?"

Bu Fusheng's expression changed for a while, then gradually returned to normal. He smiled and said, "Thank you, Captain Qin, for your guidance."

"The mansion has just trained a few girls aged fifteen or sixteen. They are quite interesting. Captain Qin, why don't you follow me to the inner courtyard to taste them?"

Qin Chang's expression changed.

He usually worked for Zhong Hui and seldom went out for fun.

In addition, he had just watched a live sex show at Zhong Hui's place, so he was very angry at the moment.

He nodded reservedly: "Alright, let me see what kind of beauty you can raise after running this business for so many years."

After saying that, he followed Bu Fusheng into the inner hall.

(End of this chapter)