Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 44: Qingyun County Magistrate! Huang Yangping!
After saying this, Li Yanran felt a little depressed.

Because she didn't expect that this trip would bring her such heavy losses.

This time, Li Yanran brought them both out because she wanted to train them.

As a result, none of the two Xuanniao Guards under her command survived and all died.

Especially Chen Lingfeng, who is her most promising martial arts genius and a martial artist who has reached the great stage of Bone Refining.

If nothing unexpected happens, it will only take a few years to break through to the marrow refining realm and become a human-level Xuanniao guard.

Finally, when Li Yanran left, she found a place to bury Chen Lingfeng's body.

As for Su Tianqi, there was not even a bone left.

Qingyun County seat!
Huang Mansion!

The residence of Huang Yangping, the county magistrate of Qingyun County, is the most powerful person besides the county magistrate.

In addition, the county magistrate Huang Yangping was a native of Qingyun County.

As we all know, the local county magistrate is the local county magistrate, and the non-local county magistrate is the non-local county magistrate. The difference between the two is as different as heaven and earth!
The Huang family's influence in Qingyun County is deeply rooted and complex. Most of the high-level forces in Qingyun County are attached to the county magistrate Huang Yangping.

Sometimes, in certain local affairs, the words of County Magistrate Huang Yangping are even more effective than those of County Magistrate Ye Qingshan.

Therefore, the influence of the Huang family in Qingyun County can be seen from this!
Due to Huang Xuanjie's death, the Huang Mansion, which used to be bustling with guests and traffic, became deserted.

Because they were all afraid of getting into trouble with County Magistrate Huang Yangping at this point in time.

After all, they were all very familiar with the methods of the county magistrate.

Deep in the Huang Mansion, there is a room that looks very spacious and solemn.

There were three men tied up, and next to them stood a seemingly elderly man, who was the chief steward of the Huang Mansion.

The three men on the ground were tied up tightly with strong ropes, their mouths stuffed with thick rags.

As for the three people on the ground, they were the family members of the four guards who were responsible for Huang Xuanjie's safety that day.

At this moment, their faces were ashen, their eyes were filled with despair, and they looked up at the man in front of them.

A middle-aged man about 1.9 meters tall, dressed in silk and satin and wearing gold-threaded boots, was facing them with his hands behind his back.

The Huang Mansion's chief steward was the one who suddenly attacked Liang Cheng last time. At this moment, he respectfully spoke to the man in front of him.

"Master, when Master Jie got into trouble, they immediately tried to escape with their families, and then they were captured by this old slave."

There is only one person who can be called "Master" by the chief steward of the Huang Mansion, and that is the head of the Huang family, Huang Yangping, the county magistrate of Qingyun County.

After hearing what the Huang Mansion's chief steward said, Huang Yangping didn't even turn his head, but just raised his hand and waved it lightly behind him.

"Take them away. I don't want to see them again."

The Huang Mansion's chief steward naturally understood Huang Yangping's words and knew what they meant.

If you don't want to see them, then you can send them to hell, and then you will never see them again.

"Yes, sir!"

"Someone, drag me down!"

The Huang family's chief steward immediately shouted outside the door, and several servants quickly came in and dragged the people on the ground out.

After all these people were taken away, the room fell silent again.

The Huang family's chief steward stood there with a humble and hunched body, silent as a cicada, as if he had a deep fear of Huang Yangping.

Because the Huang Mansion's chief steward was not only afraid of Huang Yangping's power as a county magistrate, but also more in awe of Huang Yangping's strength. Indeed, Huang Yangping's martial arts realm was that of a warrior who had reached the great perfection of the Marrow Refining Realm.

Officials in the Great Xia Dynasty are both civil and military!
In this world of martial arts, I want to become a court official of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Not only does one need to have literary talent, but one must also be a warrior who practices martial arts.

At this time, Huang Yangping slowly turned around, walked to a large chair, sat down calmly, and reached out to pick up the teacup beside him.

"What did Ye Qingshan say?"

After hearing Huang Yangping's words, the Huang Mansion's chief steward quickly replied, "Master, the county government has closed the case."

Huang Yangping's eyes remained calm when he heard the Huang Mansion's chief steward's answer, as if he had anticipated this outcome.

Huang Yangping didn't care about Huang Xuanjie's death. He had more than a dozen sons, and this was just one of his illegitimate children.

The son he really has high hopes for is his eldest son, Huang Xuanzheng, born to his wife!
As early as a few years ago, he joined the Xuanniao Guard of the prefecture and county, and his martial arts level even broke through to the marrow refining realm, and his official position was a human-level Xuanniao Guard.

"Humph!"

"Ye Qingshan, sooner or later, I will get the position of Qingyun County Magistrate."

Speaking of Ye Qingshan, Huang Yangping's eyes revealed terrifying murderous intent.

Originally, after the previous Qingyun County magistrate was transferred, the position of county magistrate should have belonged to Huang Yangping.

In addition, he also took refuge with a senior official in the prefecture and county, and gave him a large amount of silver every year.

As a result, the position of Qingyun County Magistrate, which was originally a sure thing, was snatched away by Ye Qingshan, a man of unknown origin.

Even the great man he sought refuge with didn't know why such a change had happened.

However, this Ye Qingshan is not simple.

With his strength at the peak of the Marrow Refining Realm, he could actually feel pressure from Ye Qingshan. He must have hidden his true martial arts realm just like him.

The Huang Mansion’s chief steward in front saw his master sitting down and spoke again: “Master, there is one more matter. Master Jia Sheng requests to see you!”

Huang Yangping frowned upon hearing this, clearly somewhat dissatisfied with the Master Jia Sheng mentioned by the Huang Mansion's housekeeper.

However, after Huang Yangping pondered for a moment, his frown relaxed again: "Let him in!"

There is no way, this so-called Master Jia Sheng is from the family of Huang Yangping’s wife, that is, Huang Yangping’s wife’s younger brother.

Soon, a short and fat middle-aged man appeared outside the door.

The short and fat man was wearing luxurious brocade clothes, and his facial features were squeezed together, making him look somewhat treacherous and cunning.

The moment the short and fat man came in, he said to Huang Yangping in front of him with a bitter face: "Brother-in-law, you must save me this time!"

Huang Yangping looked at the bitter face of the man in front of him, suppressed his anger, and said expressionlessly: "What's wrong? What happened to your pharmacy again?"

Without Jia Sheng saying anything, Huang Yangping knew what the other party wanted to talk to him about.

"Yes, brother-in-law, my pharmacy is almost bankrupt. It's all because of that old guy from the Lu Family Pharmacy!"

Jia Sheng spoke with gritted teeth, filled with hatred.

"Humph, you still have the nerve to speak."

"Last time, your pharmacy sold fake medicine and killed more than a dozen people. If I hadn't sent people to destroy the evidence, you would have been beheaded by now!"

When Huang Yangping heard Jia Sheng say this, his face darkened and he shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)