Chapter 152: Disregard for the Law

  Even Dak, the leader of the students, was surrounded by several members of the Chamber of Commerce in the middle, asking this and that with a smile, making Dak and those warrior apprentices who came along feel somewhat strange. What's going on with these people today?

  Dak looked at the somewhat lonely Qianjin in the crowd, nodded to the three Chamber of Commerce members beside him, and beckoned to Qianjin out of thin air. The Chamber of Commerce members looked at Qianjin walking towards them, their faces immediately becoming unnatural. "Several predecessors..."

  Dak warmly grasped Gan Jing's hand and introduced him to the three Chamber of Commerce members: "He is also a third-year student in the Warrior Department of our Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy. In the future, he will definitely become a great warrior. If your merchant group needs a guard member, he is really good!"

  Qianjin was very grateful for Dak's enthusiastic introduction, but it wasn't easy to tell Dak that he had misunderstood. The members of the Chamber of Commerce weren't looking for students from the Warrior Department of Oakland Magic and Martial Arts Academy as bodyguards, although the pay for being a bodyguard was indeed good.

  Several Chamber of Commerce members awkwardly smiled and nodded in agreement, thinking to themselves, "Does this guy still need an introduction?" "Is he still needed to explain himself?" Someone who can defeat both the Demon Slayer and the Blood Warrior is naturally extremely, extremely, extremely impressive!

  "What? A few bosses are interested in hiring our Oakland Magic and Warrior students as guards?" Gan Jing didn't give the several chamber of commerce members a chance to explain, raised his hand and made a fist at his chest, knocking once, making a warrior's gesture of gratitude: "Then I'll thank you first, I'll remember this matter, you all chat."

  The members of the Chamber of Commerce were like they had eaten a bitter pill, and people like Dryad had already expressed their gratitude in advance. They remembered that this was about Auckland Magic and Warrior Academy, where low-level warriors who could only go to the battlefield to eat military rations, if they didn't die after completing their military service, didn't need to work hard as adventurers or join a mercenary group, and could easily find a well-paying guard job in the Chamber of Commerce.

  Isn't the Warrior Department of the Oakland Magic and Martial Arts Academy not accepting students? Several guild members looked at Jian Jin's back, subconsciously shrinking their necks. He had already expressed his gratitude with the highest courtesy of a warrior, how could they let him thank in vain? Who dared to make him thank in vain? Not to mention considering the face of Fabreth and Sabonis, even considering his crazy and strong situation, no one dared to make him thank in vain.

  Dak looked at several members of the Chamber of Commerce in surprise: "So, bosses, you really want to recruit warriors from our college as bodyguards? Alright! I'll go back and arrange this for you. Don't worry, they are all very responsible." Several members of the Chamber of Commerce could only nod bitterly, and there was nothing else to say.

  Qian Jin walked through the crowd, and the guests subconsciously gave way to him. A short man with thick arms appeared in his line of sight - Uncle Franlin from the blacksmith's shop.

  Today, Franlin was dressed formally, compared to the sweaty appearance of the past two years, he seemed like a completely different person. Several people who looked like businessmen were surrounding him chatting. "Uncle Franlin, long time no see." Qianjin greeted as he walked over, those businessmen saw him and quickly made an excuse to step aside.

  "Awesome!" Franlin's eyes were filled with surprise, his face couldn't hide the joyful expression. He opened his arms and gave a hearty hug, saying: "I thought you were dead, you little scamp! Where have you been for the past two years? Everyone said you went missing in the Sunset Mountains, I hired over a dozen adventurer teams to search for you inside, but none of them found you. They only found a few...

  Franklin lowered his voice and whispered in Gao Jian's ear, "Obviously a corpse killed by a saber."

  Qian Jin's heart was moved, this old man had actually found a dozen or so adventurer teams to search for him, and finally said "don't worry." Fran Lin patted Qian Jin's back softly and whispered: "I've taken care of the corpses, no one will find out..."

  Qian Jin laughed and said, "Let's talk about the past two years another day." He asked, "Uncle, how has your business been for the past two years?"

  "Great! It's great, isn't it?" Franlin's eyes, which had been filled with excitement, gradually turned into deep sorrow: "It's a pity that Luo Xiaopang is no longer here, damn the Kai family! I won't let this matter go just like that!"

  Staring blankly at Franlin, although he hadn't known this uncle for a long time, he had known Luo Baozi for quite some time now, and it seemed like Luo Baozi never mentioned being familiar with this Franlin uncle.

  Franklin snapped his fingers, "I forgot to tell you, after you went missing, that little brat Roland wanted to get into the arms business, so he came to me. We chatted and found out we both knew you, then..." "Heh heh" Franklin sighed, "That little fatty's business mind is really impressive. At the time, I relied on the knife you left behind and took over a third of Oakland's arms business with Lucas, neither of us could do anything to each other. But that little brat teamed up with me and in two months, we forced Lucas to move his base to Yongliu City, the center of Yongliu Province."

  Several merchants gathered around, not far from Franlin, occasionally stealing glances at Franlin with their eyes, as if they had seen a honey jar and were reluctant to leave, even though there was a group of bees watching the honey jar.

  Franklin saw the merchant snort and introduced to Gan Jing: "You may not know, right? Just two days ago! When I came here to mourn Luo Xiaopang, except for Luo Qingqing and Zhu Lisi, I couldn't see a single living person!"

  Qian Jin smiled and didn't answer, how could he possibly not know? It seems that Uncle Franlin still doesn't know the outcome of Kailer and others.

  The time to carry the coffin had arrived, eight robust men began walking towards the coffin, using their combined strength to lift it and head towards the burial site. The people in the courtyard followed behind the coffin, forming a long queue according to their respective identities and social status.

  Many Auckland residents, seeing the people in the funeral procession, had their first reaction: Has Lord Saboni, the lord of Oakland City, returned to the arms of the stars? This is absolutely the most powerful funeral procession in Oakland's recent history!

  The coffin was buried, and the lord of Sabonis City personally presided over a memorial service for Rorin. Many people's eyes flowed with extremely sad and painful tears. Gan Jing looked on in amazement, thinking that if he didn't know the old bottom line of the fat master, he would really think that these people had all been close to Rorin like wearing the same pants.

  The burial of Luo Lin was busy until dusk, and people saw the lord of Sabonis leave before they came forward to bid farewell to Luo Qingqing again. This time, however, the attitude of the crowd was much more cautious than when they first arrived at the funeral.

  The people summoned by the city master dispersed, and the Luo family's courtyard was once again left with only a few people. The once bustling Luo household returned to its quiet state.

  Gu Yu Jia Ying walked out of the back hall, with the double moons hanging from her waist on both sides. She came to Luo Qing Qing's side and said lightly: "It's not safe here, let's stay at my place first."

  Qian Jin walked into the courtyard and heard this, momentarily stunned. He had originally planned to mention this matter to Fabre Dis, but unexpectedly, this woman who usually didn't speak much had already spoken out, and it was almost as if she had arranged everything beforehand. She directly pulled Luo Qingqing towards the back hall to pack her things, not giving her any opportunity to object or express her opinion.

  "Wouldn't it be great to have a woman who can take care of things for you behind the scenes?" Fabreides stood proudly beside Qian Jin: "When it comes to household matters, she thinks of what you want before you do and takes care of it, saving you a lot of trouble."

  Looking at the two beauties leaving, Qian Jin felt a slight headache. The laws of the Zhen Ce Imperial Court did not prohibit polygamy, but how would he face Hai Qing'er's loneliness on that long street under the moon in the future? "What do you think about the matter of the Yongliu City Warriors' Guild in Yongliu Province?" Fabre Dis interrupted Qian Jin's thoughts and brought up something he had mentioned before.

  "Go! Why not go?" Qian Jin shrugged his shoulders and looked up at the moon that had just risen: "In 7 days, I will become the lord of the city, so I have to go! Besides, Luo Baozi is still watching me from the stars, watching how I dominate the world."

  Late at night, Oakland was as quiet as any other night. After attending the funeral of Roland, people did not go home but instead gathered in groups of three to five to discuss what today's events still implied.

  People with connections even ran to General Zhang Mu Bai, who was guarding the city, wanting to find out what was going on. Why did the president of the Chamber of Commerce, who would normally show some courtesy even when meeting the lord of the city, rush into the mourning hall today faster than if his own father had died?

  Zhang Mu Bai shook his head and remained silent whenever anyone came to ask him, not daring to spread the word about what that fierce man had done. If he helped to publicize it, who knew if that fierce man would come knocking on his door with a knife?

  Killing the national leader is a violation of the Zhen Ce Imperial Law! But does Qian Jin really fear the law? Even the Kai family dares to ignore the Zhen Ce Imperial Law for the sake of interest, and Qian Jin is a ruthless man who even dares to cut down the Kai family.

  Qian Jin stood in front of the gate of Oakland Magic Moon and Warrior Academy, looked up at the old signboard, took a step forward and walked into the campus again to see his teacher Rodriguez who had reminded him during the day.

  The office of the Academic Affairs Office was pitch black, and Qianjin scratched his head in confusion. Teachers were never the kind of people who didn't keep their promises, so why...?

  The principal's office? Dryn saw the principal's room lit up and was quite surprised. Principal Kayler had returned to Starlight in the morning to confess to Lord Rolen, so why was the principal's office still lit up? Had Principal Kayler become a ghost and come back? Or was someone stealing from Principal Kayler? As the principal and head of the Oakland Kay family, it was inevitable that there would be something valuable.

  My stomach hurts so much!