Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 323 - 309: Zhang San, do you want to join our Town Demon Office?

Chapter 323: Chapter 309: Zhang San, do you want to join our Town Demon Office?

Zhang San, seeing Wen Ruyu, Baili Chengfeng, and the other three surrounded by a group of burly archers, smiled proudly and looked around.

He realized that he could no longer find the traces of Shang Bufa and the other two.

Of course, if he really wanted to search carefully, he actually could find them since such large targets aren’t easy to hide.

However, as Zhang San casually turned his head to look around, he saw not far off a familiar figure in white sitting on a high platform, watching the commotion while sipping tea. He then left his current spot and walked towards the figure.

"I have seen..."

"No need for formalities, just sit down."

Zhang San heard the other person’s voice but did not see him speak.

It was the first time Zhang San had encountered such a mysterious method of sound transmission.

And the person who was now pouring himself a bowl of clear tea was none other than the Chief of the Town Martial Office—Li Moxian.

"So Mr. Li also enjoys archery?"

Zhang San guessed that Li Moxian did not want to reveal his identity, so he directly called out to him as Mr. Li.

Li Moxian smiled and said softly, "Be bold in actions, humble in demeanor. Thus in the world, there is no one who does not know my name, yet throughout the world, there are few who actually know who I am."

Zhang San understood that Li Moxian was not only talking about himself but also teaching him.

"I am, in fact, the same—bold in actions, humble in demeanor. Look, who in the Capital does not know my name, yet there actually aren’t many who recognize me."

Li Moxian couldn’t help but let out a sneer.

Indeed, the things Zhang San had done made it hard not to be high-profile.

"That move just now was good, provoking them when they wouldn’t pay attention to you. How goes the gathering of intelligence?"

Li Moxian had been paying attention to Zhang San ever since he arrived and had to admit, although Zhang San’s method was somewhat risky, it was indeed a clever tactic.

Zhang San chuckled, this was the wisdom of a transmigrator.

Building a good yet cheap computer naturally is a challenge.

But if I claim online that it’s impossible to build a good computer under a certain price point, countless nitpickers and experts would come out, each presenting their own parts list to prove my ignorance.

Though it’s a bit embarrassing, in reality, I would opportunistically freeload many parts lists, ensuring a surefire gain without any loss.

However, Zhang San also knew the method had its drawbacks, and he said softly, "It’s a good method, but it can easily lead to a beating. Luckily these are archers, who don’t engage in close combat."

Li Moxian let out a cold laugh and shook his head.

"There you are mistaken. In the military, not all archers are solely archers; many possess close combat capabilities that even surpass those of the infantry."

Zhang San was somewhat baffled by this statement, but when he looked at the bare-chested archers, he saw their brawny muscles and even more bulging muscles on their backs.

"Drawing a bow and nocking an arrow indeed require precision and agility, but they require even more strength. It’s just that cultivators have various methods, and with body cultivation being rare, few people devote efforts to the techniques of archery. However, if you’re interested, you might forge a path untrodden by others."

Zhang San quickly clasped his hands in thanks.

After all, this was the man who once single-handedly suppressed the Heavenly Punishment Sect.

His advice couldn’t be wrong.

Meanwhile, Wen Ruyu, in the midst of the crowd now taking over apologies for the furious Baili Chengfeng, finally led a few people out from amidst the jeers.

At this moment, Wen Ruyu, with his group, came over to Zhang San and clasped his fists in greeting.

Zhang San also clasped his hands in response.

But behind them, Baili Chengfeng, currently looking at Zhang San, was irritated.

"I misspoke earlier, thanks to Young Master Baili’s help. This kindness, I will never forget!"

Zhang San thickened his face and thanked Baili Chengfeng.

Baili Chengfeng glanced at Zhang San and didn’t feel like making a peep.

"Brother Zhang San, who is this..."

Zhang San said with a smile, "Just a friend I met in the Capital, last name Li."

Wen Ruyu asked curiously, "Is he also a martial artist from the Town Martial Office?"

Zhang San shook his head with a smile, "He is definitely not one of our martial artists from the Town Martial Office, and even less an officer of the Military Chief Order."

Li Moxian nodded slightly, "Indeed."

Li Moxian knew Zhang San was certainly up to no good.

At that moment, Wen Ruyu sat down with his party, called over the range’s server, ordered more drinks and food, and then took out two scrolls, handing them over to Zhang San.

"I heard that Magistrate of the Metropolitan prefecture Shen Wen had made things difficult for you, so you didn’t have the files on the Ba River and Qu Pool floating corpses. After finding out, I specifically had someone make a copy for you."

Zhang San sneered inwardly, thinking it must be because they knew I got my hands on it that they’re sending gifts now, the Wen Family really knows how to curry favor!

But on his face, Zhang San was still all smiles and very grateful.

"Thanks a lot, Brother Ruyu, I always say that I get along well with your Wen Family, that we have a good relationship. What a pity, the outsiders just don’t believe it!"

Seeing Zhang San accept his scroll, Wen Ruyu continued with a smile, "Brother Zhang San, did you come here to learn archery? I know a master in the Capital who is excellent at it. If you are willing, I can ask him to come. How about it?"

Zhang San asked curiously, "Excellent at archery? Even better than Baili Chengfeng?"

Baili Chengfeng, who was already displeased, had been sprayed by people around him since he entered his family’s range, and now he had to put up with Zhang San’s taunting after sitting down.

Even more angered!

Wen Ruyu was also visibly embarrassed, thought for a moment, and said, "If Brother Zhang San needs it, I can also ask an expert from the Baili Family to teach you archery."

Zhang San pondered and said, "I will think about it."

Baili Chengfeng was fuming on the side!

How much disdain do you have for our Baili Family?

At this point, Wen Ruyu leaned in next to Zhang San and whispered, "Brother Zhang San, you can see how much I value you. Would you consider joining our Town Demon Office? Our Town Demon Office is also quite excellent."

Zhang San laughed, and sneakily glanced toward Li Moxian, who kept his composure.

"If you say the Town Demon Office is quite excellent, of course I am inclined to believe you. But just on the word of mouth?"

Wen Ruyu, caught by Zhang San’s insinuation, gritted his teeth and took out a brocade box from his storage ring, opened it, and placed it in front of Zhang San.

"This is a pill that can stabilize the Spiritual Platform Realm, it can also greatly enhance the cultivation of someone in the Spiritual Platform Realm."

Zhang San took the brocade box with a smile and chuckled.

Then he noticed the brocade box was somewhat immovable – it turned out Wen Ruyu hadn’t let go yet.

"This is a priceless pill from my Wen Family, even the elders from the main branch struggle to obtain one in several years, and here there are three..."

"Many thanks!"

Zhang San grabbed the brocade box and said with a happy face, "At this time, I will give it some thought."

Just then, Li Moxian spoke up, "You’ll give it some thought?"

Zhang San laughed and asked, "How about you, give it a pull?"

Li Moxian took out a notebook intermingled with many torn and tattered pages from his chest, tossed it in front of Zhang San, stood up, and walked away.

Wen Ruyu looked on with curiosity, "Brother Zhang San, who exactly is this person?"

Zhang San whispered, "Li Moxian! Didn’t I tell you before, his last name is Li."

At that moment, looking at the brocade box in Zhang San’s hands, Wen Ruyu felt both heartache and mustache-twitching pain.