Now that we have reached this level, why bother thinking about Tsinghua and Peking University?

The same goes for practicing martial arts.

Brother Zhang's qualifications are only considered inferior, and he is not even worthy of being considered a middle-class person.

My understanding is also extremely poor, and I am slow to learn anything.

Let’s take his most proud martial arts cultivation as an example.

The 27-year-old external martial arts master is expected to be promoted to the internal training master before the age of thirty.

Fine.

He is considered to be the number one person in Anding County, but can he be used outside to show off?

To know.

This is not a martial arts world.

The thirty-year-old internal training master, in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, is probably at the level of Wang Chongyang and Zhou Botong.

Open monuments and crack stones, point water to cross, and fallen leaves hurt people.

to this extent.

It's not difficult to step on Guo Jing's feet, sleep with Huang Rong, and become a dragon knight.

But this is a fantasy world.

Thirty-year-old Wu Xian is pretty much the same.

Going down, not to mention being an internal training master, even a great master, an innate martial saint, that means nothing.

This is what I achieved at the age of thirty.

At first glance, it looks like a passerby’s template, but it’s a shame if you can’t even see a photo.

"Old Four, Old Four!"

Seeing that Zhang Heng was prevaricating, he didn't say anything to help.

The second brother's eyes were filled with tears: "You really don't regard me as a human being. Yes, I am useless. Unlike you, when you go out for a while at the age of eight or nine, you can pick up a little tiger and come back."

"When the old tiger dies, the little tiger will be granted the title of marquis."

"If something goes wrong later on, a big demon will appear. He has a deep love for you from the past. He insists on being Mengmeng's uncle and protecting you from wind and rain."

"I don't have such a good life as you."

"But I'm a human being too, and I want to think about it too."

"Do you know that my colleagues in the county government all said that I was unlucky and that I am where I am today because of your brother?"

"I'm not trying to argue with you, I just want to show these people that there's nothing wrong with being lucky, and it doesn't matter if no one likes me. I've got the position of chief catcher."

Brother Zhang cried loudly: "Old Fourth, Old Fourth, no matter how bad I am, I am still your second brother. Do you have to let me kneel down for you?"

well!

Zhang Heng sighed: "Second brother, since ten years ago, the sky has been bleeding and the earth has been cracked. Since then, the land has been harvested less, bandits have appeared everywhere, and everyone in every prefecture and county is not a mess."

"Being the chief catcher, do you think you got an advantage?"

"I don't think so. This is putting you on the fire."

"You want to hang the horse bandits, and you want to kill the rebels."

"There are also those bandits, demons and Buddhists who are making trouble everywhere, as well as Buddhists and Taoists who are constantly making small moves in the dark. Which one does not require your attention? Why bother to be a gunman for others?"

Brother Zhang opened his mouth.

Want to say something.

Didn't wait to speak.

Two clear calls came from outside the door: "Second uncle, fourth uncle."

Zhang Heng looked back.

Enter the eyes.

Standing at the door were two eight or nine-year-old boys and girls, dressed in gold and jade.

These are the children of Third Sister and Second Brother Zhu.

My brother’s name is Zhu Chao.

My sister’s name is Zhu Mu.

Marrying each other day and night, they were two childhood sweethearts, one was nine years old and the other was eight years old.

"Xiao Chao, Twilight, why are you here?"

Zhang Heng waved to the two of them to come quickly.

The two of them ran over happily. Zhu Chao was a boy and touched Brother Zhang's simple knife with an envious look on his face.

Zhu Mu was more elegant, standing next to Zhang Heng with an obedient expression, shaking his arm: "Fourth uncle, we want to go to the Hou Mansion to play with Sister Mengmeng, okay?"

"Okay, okay."

Zhang Heng agreed: "I'll take you there soon."

Finished.

Zhang Heng looked at the second brother Zhang again: "Second brother, go ask the third sister and see if she agrees with you being the chief arrester. If she agrees, the minority must obey the majority, and I will let you give it a try."

Brother Zhang was overjoyed: "Fourth brother, this is what you said."

then.

Brother Zhang picked up the Pu knife, paused on the ground, patted his chest and promised: "You just have to wait and see, when I become the chief arrester, I will make sure that no one picks up items on the roads in Anding County, and bandits will disappear."

Zhang Heng shook his head slightly: "It's too early to say that. You swallowed the jujube and you have a whole body. Don't be the chief arrester for a few years and just treat it like a one-armed Yang Guo. Even if I give you a blessing."

Thinking of Yang Guo.

Zhang Heng was a little moved again: "Do you like big eagles? If you do, I'll get one for you later. Who knows, in a few years, you will be able to come back with the title of famous eagle hunter, and maybe you can even create a good story.
Chapter completed!