Six Realms Office

Chapter 12 Commission on the Park Bench!

The air in the morning was extremely fresh, and Chen Yuan sat on a bench in the park, listening to the birdsong, feeling very comfortable.

"A day's plan is in the morning, and the morning is the best time of the day."

Chen Yuan shook his head, a kitten beside him kept calling.

"Little fish, take it with you, don't rush it."

Chen Yuan smiled and took out a box from his satchel. This kitten had known Chen Yuan for a long time, and every time he came, Chen Yuan would bring it a little dried fish.

"Meow~"

The gray cat licked Chen Yuan's hand in satisfaction, then meowed and swallowed the dried fish.

Touching the gray cat's head, Chen Yuan looked forward. An old man was punching. His movements were extremely slow. It seemed to be the most common form of Tai Chi for health preservation, but Chen Yuan felt that there seemed to be something different in it. .

There is rigidity in softness, and softness in rigidity, which looks like Tai Chi but is not like Tai Chi.

A piece of data appeared in Chen Yuan's eyes, and the old man was instantly decomposed in Chen Yuan's eyes, turning into a holographic image, and the body work of each joint was analyzed to form small data frames.

The old man suddenly shook his left hand, and Chen Yuan clearly heard a click in the air!
This is the skill of fighting!

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes, it seems that this old man is a master.

"Which way of Tai Chi is it? Yang style or Chen style?"

Hearing Chen Yuan's question, the old man stopped and looked at Chen Yuan.

"Why, do you see a difference?"

The old man breathed out, put his hands on his waist and abdomen, then carried his back and walked towards Chen Yuan.

"You also practice martial arts?"

Chen Yuan nodded: "You only know a little bit, but you can't get into the elegant hall."

The old man gave a grace, and slowly sat beside Chen Yuan.

"Old man, my surname is Yang, and my name is Shouren."

"What you said before is right, old man, I practice Yang's Tai Chi, which is the treasure handed down from my lineage."

The old man slapped his legs and feet, and Chen Yuan smiled and said, "With your skill, I'm afraid it won't be a problem to live for another few decades."

"What nonsense."

The old man shook his head and smiled: "Life and death are determined, wealth and honor are in the sky, how can you live for decades, isn't that making God uncomfortable, and making yourself uncomfortable too?"

"That said, who doesn't want to live longer."

The two chatted for a few words, Chen Yuan smiled, and then a system notification sounded in his mind.

"[Level D entrustment] appears! Yang Shouren, male, aged 65, lives in No. 4, Dongfeng Community Compound (temporary residence)."

"Character force: the peak of strength, the edge of holding pills."

"Event: [Revitalize Yang's Tai Chi]."

"The commission [200 good deeds]."

"Reward [400 system points]."

"Additional reward: unknown."

Chen Yuan blinked, and then said: "Master, is there something on your mind?"

"No, no, what can I worry about as an old man."

Yang Shouren shook his head, but there was still a hint of loneliness in his eyes.

"Is it because no one in the family is willing to learn boxing?"

When Chen Yuan spoke lightly, Yang Shouren was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Who are you?"

"I'm nobody."

Chen Yuan waved his hand: "I am not anyone you think, not any force you think, I am me, the manager of a small office."

"It's just that my business is more comprehensive."

Yang Shouren frowned. Older people were more stable and would not be overwhelmed by shock, especially for a veteran warrior like Yang Shouren, who had been in the military for half his life, his heart was as calm as water.

"Oh, so what do you run? Is it helping people solve fortunes or fortune-telling? Or is it a guest detective, a grocery store?"

"All of them, my lord."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows, and the gray cat meowed comfortably at his feet.

The dried fish is so delicious!

The gray cat is picking up the food box, its face is full of happiness.

"I can make your martial arts successor someone."

Chen Yuan looked mysterious: "Yang Family Tai Chi, if I'm not wrong, you are a branch of this line, sir, and the number of ways is slightly different from that of the main family."

"And what you are worried about now is that your martial arts won't be recognized by the younger generation. They think that making money is the right way. Learning martial arts is outdated, and you have been separated from the master for so long, and you have long since lost your love. It's completely two families."

Yang Shouren's pupils shrank slightly, his face expressionless, he touched his jacket pocket, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

The old man slowly took out a cigarette, lit it on his own, and handed it to Chen Yuan.

"Would you like to smoke one?"

"No sir, I don't smoke."

Chen Yuan declined the other party's kindness, Yang Shouren was silent, after taking a puff of cigarette, he exhaled a "cloud" and looked at Chen Yuan complicatedly.

"No matter who you are or what you want, I will not agree."

"If you don't talk about this matter, we can still have a chat. If you talk about this matter again, then there is no need to continue this conversation."

"Don't investigate my affairs."

Chen Yuan helped his forehead, sure enough, Uncle Yang didn't believe him at all.

"So, sir, can you go somewhere with me?"

Chen Yuan put one hand on Yang Shouren's shoulder, and the next second, the two of them disappeared from the bench at the same time.

The gray cat meowed twice, and found that the kind shit shoveler had left. Looking at the small dried fish left in his food box, the gray cat had a happy smile on its face again.

"Meow~"

When Yang Shouren appeared in the Six Realms Office, his eyes flashed, and then a piece of antique decoration appeared.

"This is where?!"

He finally couldn't calm down, the opponent's strength was very similar to the legendary department.

"I'm not from the department you think, and I have nothing to do with the Ministry of Homeland Security."

Chen Yuan explained first. Sure enough, this old man's background is not simple. Sure enough, the martial arts family has some background.

"This is Six Realms Office, and I am the store manager here."

Chen Yuan bowed his hands to the old man, and said with a smile: "Then, now, old man, can you talk about your commission?"

"What commission?!"

Yang Shouren frowned, and the way he stared at Chen Yuan changed a bit.Chen Yuan sighed, and said: "I said, you family members, do you have persecution delusions? When you meet someone with a little bit of ability, you feel that the other party is targeting you."

"Oh no, I did come for you."

Chen Yuan froze for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly.Yang Shouren glanced at Chen Yuan and sat down on the chair.

"I agreed."

"Eh?"

Chen Yuan was stunned now. Mr. Yang smoked a cigarette and sighed, "No matter who you are, you must not be an unknown person with this ability."

"I don't know if what you said is true. It's best if you don't have a relationship with the Ministry of State Security, then it's a relationship. Then let's do it."

"As long as the boxing techniques of my Yang family can be passed on, it doesn't matter if I pay the old man."

It's easy to do now.

Chen Yuan heaved a sigh of relief. He thought he would have to spend more time talking, but he didn't expect the old man to become so happy all of a sudden.

"Well, let's talk about the specific situation. The entrustment fee is very small, and it is not a drop in the bucket for you, old man."

"Your commission is 200 good deeds."

(End of this chapter)