Seeing that he was reluctant to give in, the iron-armed soldier snatched the bun from the owner of the bun shop and threw it into a dilapidated alley on the corner of the street.

"Don't you want buns? Go, don't let me see you coming to the street again!"

The Iron Armored Army shouted fiercely, then pulled a rag from the owner of the bun shop, wiped the end of the spear hard, and then threw the rag aside casually.

Seeing this, the beggar was not annoyed at all. He was full of excitement and was about to rush over to pick up buns.

"Slow down!"

Su Chen stepped forward and called the beggar, then said coldly to the iron armored sergeant: "You, go and pick up the buns."

The iron-armored soldier was stunned, stretched his head and squinted his eyes and looked carefully, his face full of confusion. He was very handsome and dressed very ordinary. He didn't look like a powerful young man, but his attitude was so arrogant. He couldn't help but say angrily: "Who are you? Who are you shouting to?"

This roar instantly attracted a lot of idle people to watch, and the scholar should not miss the good show when he met a soldier.

"Young Master, thank you, I'll just go and get it myself."

Seeing that the situation was not good, the beggar persuaded him.

Su Chen walked up to pull the beggar to the door of the bun shop, handed the boss a few cents of money, and then took two buns and put them in the beggar's hands.

"You eat these two buns first, let him eat that bun!"

The first half of the sentence is gentle, looking at the beggar, the second half of the sentence is fierce, looking at the iron-armored sergeant.

"You are seeking death! You stop me from performing official duties. Even if I accidentally kill you, you can't blame others!"

The iron-armored sergeant waved his spear as a stick and swept across Su Chen's knees. He planned to knock the other party down with a stick and then repair it well.

However, a cold air from somehow came from, pushed him and his gun directly out, and rolled on the ground several times before barely getting up. At this time, the iron helmet on his head was already in scattered and looked extremely embarrassed.

"You wait, I'll go and call people now. Don't leave if you have any skills!"

The iron armored sergeant hurriedly straightened his helmet and ran away. The onlookers all wanted to laugh but didn't dare to make it too loud. It was not until the iron armored sergeant left completely and laughed out loud.

"Benefactor, you'd better leave quickly. It will be troublesome for their captain to come here later."

Although the beggar held the bun in his hand, he did not dare to eat it and looked at Su Chen worriedly.

At this time, everyone was also discussing whether the young man in front of him would run away immediately.

Unexpectedly, Su Chen sat on the steps and pulled the beggar to sit down together. The two of them were very close and had no intention of disdaining each other.

"Don't worry, I'll make you okay if I'll make it. I'll have to pick up that bun today and eat it as yours."

The beggar was originally panicked, but when he heard what he said, he was a little skeptical, but no matter what, he was a beggar and his situation was so sad. I believe that the soldier would not take his anger to him in the end, so he took a bite of the bun in his hand, and felt it was really delicious, so he immediately swallowed it.

After a few steps, two buns were gone, but obviously, he was not satisfied yet.

At this time, Su Chen handed him a piece of pear blossom cake, took one of it himself and tasted it.

As early as a month ago, he regained his enthusiasm for pear blossom cake. At this moment, in the eyes of the onlookers, they were like a pair of brothers in distress, venting their displeasure at a piece of pear blossom cake.

At this time, the onlookers were suddenly pushed away by a team of iron armored sergeants, and a middle-aged man in blue official uniform walked up to him.

"It's him! He prevented me from driving out the beggars and even hit me with demonic techniques!"

The iron-armored sergeant pointed at Su Chenhui and reported that he had not seen clearly how Su Chen pushed him away just now, so he could only attribute it to a demon.

The silver armored soldier did not take action at the first time, but looked at Su Chen carefully, wanting to see what his identity was. Ordinary soldiers had no knowledge and had never seen the means of cultivators. However, he had been in Yecheng for many years and knew that no practitioner could be provoked, and they were all from the Palace of Eternal Life.

"This young master, I am the head of the Ministry of Revenue in Yecheng. I dare to ask who the young master is and why he hindered us from cleaning up the beggars on the streets."

The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man wearing a blue official uniform.

Su Chen gave him a blank look. He was the head of the Ministry of Revenue, a seventh-rank official, and he didn't even know him. It seemed that he had really walked out too few and couldn't get familiar with him. But if he wanted to blame him, he would blame the princess. He was thinking about how to assassinate him all day long, so he dared not run out.

"Take it and recognize it."

Su Chen threw a token over, which was a symbol of the identity of the royal palace, with his name engraved on it.

The head of the Ministry of Revenue took it and saw that his legs were weak, and he trembled and sent the token back to Su Chen's hand, knelt down and begged for mercy, "I don't know if it's the second young master who is here to atone for his sins, atone for his sins..."

Seeing that his reaction was too exaggerated, Su Chen asked, "You don't know me, why are you so afraid of me?"

"This... Although you don't go out very much, we have heard of your deeds in the palace. Bei Zhi is really not intending to offend the young master. He is really following the above meaning and performing official duties."

The head of the Ministry of Revenue said that his expression was almost crying, as if he had a premonition of some terrible consequences. He had heard that the second son of the royal family was a very mean person, and he was best at making things difficult for others. None of the people who offended him had a good end. It is said that the butler of the royal family had scolded him, but later he was filled with poison and died miserably. The most terrifying thing was that he dared to scold the princess, and in the end the princess was confined to the point of being confined.

"He is that mean second young master!"

"I heard that the butler of the royal palace scolded him and was filled with poison by him. He died so badly."

"Shhh...whisper, don't you want to live anymore?"

After the onlookers heard that he was the second son of the royal palace, they talked a lot, and some even secretly reminded them to whisper.

However, these sounds had already entered Su Chen's ears and he was furious. Who was making his rumors outside!

"Who is it! Who do you all hear? These are not true at all!"

Su Chen was so angry that he jumped and asked everyone.

But the onlookers and soldiers were so scared that they knelt down, including the extraordinary silver-armored sergeant, who lowered his head and did not dare to look at him. The beggar beside him was so scared that he knelt on the ground, threw away the remaining half of the pear blossom cake in his hand, and tried to sniff his throat, trying to spit it out, but he suspected that what he had eaten was poison.

Seeing this, Su Chen was almost crazy and defended: "The poisonous pear blossom cake the butler ate is not mine!"

But after saying that, he felt that it was inappropriate. Didn’t this confirmation of what he did to them? Then he thought about it and it seemed that the butler was really killed by him, and he couldn’t wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

"oops……"

Su Chen stomped his feet and sighed, venting his aggrievance.

Suddenly, the iron-armored soldier who threw the bun ran to the dilapidated alley like a desperate attempt, picked up the dirty bun and ran to Su Chen, and ate it in big mouthfuls, as if he would die today if he didn't do it.

Seeing this, Su Chen almost fainted.
Chapter completed!