Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

Chapter 1207: Chapter 286: Holy Crap, Zhu Yuanzhang?

Chen Jie saw the old man was reluctant to reveal his name, so he didn’t force him and bid farewell with a clasped hand.

When Chen Jie appeared outside the Scripture Tower, the glaring sunlight shone on his face, casting a golden glow that made him look radiant.

It was at this moment that Chen Jie saw two people: they were Xiao Hu and Hu Weiyong. These two were standing outside the Scripture Tower, blocked by two soldiers, unable to advance.

Hu Weiyong seemed rather composed, standing there with a refined demeanor, possessing the elegance of a scholar.

Meanwhile, Xiao Hu was squatting there, looking just like a farmer, quite indecently, though Xiao Hu seemed unconcerned by this. The two were waiting there, when Chen Jie emerged, looking at them and asked, ”Why have you two come here? By the way, where did you stay yesterday?”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hu replied, ”Oh, yesterday we were placed in the Guard Room, and this morning we found out that Brother Jiu Si, you’re here.”

Chen Jie responded, ”Oh, have you eaten?”

The two shook their heads, and Chen Jie said, ”Let’s go, let’s eat.”

Saying this, Chen Jie led the two of them straight outside, heading directly to a restaurant. Arriving at the restaurant, the three of them ordered three bowls of wonton and started eating with delight.

While eating, Xiao Hu asked, ”Brother Jiu Si, when are we going back to Huangzhou Prefecture?”

Chen Jie said, ”Let’s wait a bit longer; if Ruyang King doesn’t assign anything, we can leave. But I think very soon he’ll have something to instruct.”

Chen Jie said this, Xiao Hu showed a confused expression, Hu Weiyong seemed contemplative, but currently knowing little, he couldn’t understand much about these matters.

Therefore, he was also in a fog, looking at Chen Jie, who said, ”Let’s eat first.”

Saying this, Chen Jie began to eat wontons heartily, and at this time Xiao Hu glanced at Hu Weiyong and said, ”Old Hu, look, Longxing Prefecture is prosperous indeed, even such a small inn is full.”

Hu Weiyong scanned the room and frowned, saying, ”How strange, why are there so many Jianghu people here!”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Hu immediately turned his head and looked around, suddenly realizing the room was indeed filled with fierce-looking individuals.

”Brother Jiu Si.”

Xiao Hu looked at the still-relaxed Chen Jiusi eating wontons.

Chen Jie said, ”Keep your voice down.”

At this moment, Chen Jie glanced with his eyes and said, ”The table to our left, those thick and calloused hands signify a master in palm technique.”

”To your right, that table, they look scholarly, but look at their legs, especially their boots.”

Xiao Hu looked over, seeing their boots with metallic edges, full of a sense of intimidation.

”Golden Tiger Boots, boots secretly hiding sharp edges, also sturdy and powerful below, seemingly sitting, but can kick out to defend at any time, evidently having superior leg technique.”

Hu Weiyong said, ”That is the Iron Leg Sect from Hebei Cangzhou.”

Chen Jie glanced at Hu Weiyong, who said, ”I once traveled the world and interacted with them.”

”Oh, Mr. Hu is indeed well-informed. Besides them, there’s that pair too!”

Chen Jie gestured for Hu Weiyong and Xiao Hu to look behind, seeing two twin brothers, one wielding a large axe, the other with a huge hammer.

Looked fierce and intimidating, they were sitting there, having ordered a sheep early morning and eating heartily.

Chen Jie said, ”Odd-looking, but they possess thick Gang Qi and are skilled practitioners.”

Hu Weiyong said, ”Those two are the renowned Vajra Brothers from Fuzhou, immensely strong, very famous in the Fuzhou region.”

Chen Jie said, ”Fuzhou.”

Speaking of Fuzhou, what came to Chen Jie’s mind was a name very similar to his own, Chen Youding.

Thinking this, Chen Jie looked over to a not-far-off spot and saw three people enter.

All three were burly Great Han in stature.

One had a leopard-like head and ringed eyes, spirited eyes, resembling Zhang Fei.

Another had a well-balanced build, fair complexion, despite being a martial artist, carried the demeanor of a cultured general.

The leading figure had a rather ordinary appearance, a ruggedness with hints of detail, standing there with an imposing presence.

Sweeping the room with his gaze, found no seats, frowning slightly.

Alongside, the leopard-headed, ring-eyed one looked at the Great Han and said, ”Big brother, this inn is full, let’s find another place.”

At this remark, the Great Han replied, ”Alright.”

But at this time, Chen Jie gave a look to Xiao Hu and Hu Weiyong, then stood and said, ”If the three of you don’t mind, join our table!”

The three were momentarily surprised, then two of them looked towards the central Great Han, who thought for a moment and clasped his hand at Chen Jie saying, ”Thank you.”

Finished speaking, the three came to Chen Jie’s table and sat down.

”Waiter, three bowls of noodles, quickly.”

”Got it!”

The waiter responded and promptly went to prepare the noodles. During this time, Chen Jie looked at the three in front of him and said, ”Where are the three of you from?”

Upon hearing this, the leading one clasped his hand in reply, ”From Haozhou.”

Haozhou, Chen Jie was taken aback, then looked at the Great Han before him, whose appearance revealed nothing, but the presence and personality of these three were unusual, full of heroic spirit.

Chen Jie pondered, looking at the person and said, ”Oh, you’re from Haozhou. Yes, I know a Hero from Haozhou named Guo Zixing, noble-hearted, do you know him?”

That person’s expression remained unchanged, but then spoke, ”Guo Zixing, there is such a person, but he is a demon of the Zoroastrian Sect, not considered a Hero.”

Upon hearing this, Chen Jie looked at him and said, ”He’s not a hero. Well, I heard he has a son-in-law named Zhu Chongba, a heroic figure, have you heard of him?”