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The first thousand three hundred and fifty-six chapters report the news (2)

Wei Fangyuan sat in the office, looking at the imperial capital outside, couldn't help laughing. The laughter spread throughout the entire building of the picket team. Everyone looked up suddenly, wondering what the captain was sucking again.

Their captain is 365 days a year, and almost 150 days a year, women are chased to the headquarters of the picket team to get debts. For the remaining 200 days, they are often in a state of mental illness when they are not on duty. They either harasse single female staff and are surrounded and beaten, or make some strange noises in the office.

Many people regard Wei Fangyuan's office as if it were hell and dare not approach, for fear that they would hear Wei Fangyuan doing something strange, or pull you over to do something strange. Wei Fangyuan was also happy and basically did not come out of the office without taking the task.

Of course, with Wei Fangyuan's cultivation strength, no one would know even if he came out of the office secretly. But his personality is that he likes momentum and pomp, and he will definitely take the longest path when he leaves the headquarters. Many people call him the captain, and then leave with satisfaction.

He is always wearing a floral shirt...

So, after hearing Wei Fangyuan's laughter, the others shivered a little and did not continue. The person who knew Wei Fangyuan's personality looked at each other and sighed. Qu Shuanghua walked to the door of the office, knocked on the door and said, "Captain, please give me a little less!"

"Shuanghua, come in!" Wei Fangyuan said.

Qu Shuanghua then pushed open the door and walked in, asking, "Captain, what are you smoking again?"

Wei Fangyuan turned around and said proudly: "Shuanghua, how are you talking about my trick? Almost half of the practitioners in the entire imperial capital have been fooled by my people. Five days later, it is time for our picket team to establish their authority. I feel a little excited when I think about it!"

Qu Shuanghua had no choice but to turn around and said, "Captain, this is your own bad idea, not the idea of ​​the picket team. Whether it succeeds or not, it is your own responsibility. Also, when you are at the headquarters, please whisper, which will easily affect everyone's work."

"Shuanghua, why are you so ruthless? I am the captain of the picket team. Isn't my idea the picket team's idea? The picket team's idea is of course mine! And why do you feel like you are reminding me that I am the only one in the picket team who doesn't work?"

Qu Shuanghua looked at Wei Fangyuan and asked expressionlessly: "Isn't it?"

Wei Fangyuan suddenly covered his chest: "You said that, it makes me sad."

However, Qu Shuanghua didn't like this at all: "Captain, don't forget that although my position is your secretary, I was entrusted by the Military Commission and Shaozun to supervise you. Although I don't say that you can work all day, at least I'd like to ask you not to affect the work of others."

"Okay, okay!" Wei Fangyuan suddenly felt bored, sat on the boss's chair and said, "But then again, what do you think of this idea? To be honest, although I had a sudden inspiration, I still had no idea. After all, this is the first time I have plotted against others. It seems that I am still suitable for reckless people."

Hearing his words, Qu Shuanghua couldn't help but sigh. The captain of the commander was good, but it was a little unrestrained. However, she still said: "Captain of the commander, any tricks and calculations are invisible in the face of absolute power, so..."

"Hahahaha!" Wei Fangyuan suddenly burst into laughter: "Okay, okay, I understand! As long as I am here, this matter will definitely be stable. You can rest assured!"

Qu Shuanghua rolled her eyes: "I mean, in front of the empire, these people can't make any waves."

As she said that, she turned around and left Wei Fangyuan's office, leaving only Wei Fangyuan sitting awkwardly on the chair, touched her nose, and finally shook her head, saying, "This girl has changed a little! Alas... good fortune is so good!"

Who knew that Wang Yue, the famous Wang Yue in the Military Commission, would fall in love with a wooden man who had suffered torture and had a little deformed mentality and even lost most of his feelings? Although Qu Shuanghua was pitiful, Wei Fangyuan still couldn't praise Wang Yue's taste.

In fact, on the surface, Qu Shuanghua was arranged in the picket team and was entrusted by An Xiaoyu and Wang Yue to supervise Wei Fangyuan's work, but in fact Wei Fangyuan also received the commission from these two people, which was to try to use normal work content and lifestyle to change Qu Shuanghua's personality.

Although it is possible that doctors have no good idea to know this change in temperament, both An Xiaoyu and Wang Yue want to give it a try.

An Xiaoyu became like this because she suddenly left Qu Shuanghua and endured inhuman torture. She always felt sorry for Qu Shuanghua, and wanted to make up for her original mistakes, at least to make Qu Shuanghua live a happier life.

Wang Yue saw Qu Shuanghua's strong will when he sneaked into the base and felt that this girl was really a good girl. Moreover, the mutual care of each other made him have a good impression of Qu Shuanghua. If he wanted to be with Qu Shuanghua, he even hoped that she would become better.

Wei Fangyuan had no choice but to agree, but who would have thought that Qu Shuanghua had been here for so long, but there were changes, but it was limited to some details. Wang Yue said it as soon as he spoke, hoping to be subtle, but he couldn't hold Wei Fangyuan back! He was impatient, how could he stand this?

He curled his lips and let his annoyance go away. Wei Fangyuan continued to pay attention to the situation outside. Not long after, a series of cheerful laughter broke out in the office again.

At this time, I didn't know that behind Shi Xianggu's affairs was San Tongmu, who was manipulating by the Empire, returned home worriedly and told Dapucheng about the situation. After Dapucheng was in a dilemma, he also felt a little novel: "We are not working here well, why did someone suddenly say he wants to go to Shi Xianggu?"

Santongmu analyzed: "I'm afraid someone is planning to use this matter as an introduction to what to do to these practitioners. It is either a warning or a secret alliance. In short, this matter is still related to us after all. I think we should pay attention."

"What should I do?" asked Da Pucheng, "Will we go over and take a look?"

San Tongmu shook his head: "No, if we want to go out, we have to ask for leave from the flower shop. Although there will be no major problem in taking leave, it will eventually leave clues. The community we live in is strictly controlled by the picket team and the trajectory. There are no practitioners around here, so no one will know if I go out from here. But if I take leave from the flower shop to Shixianggu, if someone is discovered, I will definitely have suspicion, and this will definitely not work."

Speaking of this, Santongmu also fell into deep thought. Of course, it wanted to know how Shi Xianggu would develop, but it could not witness it with its own eyes. It was always thought of the second half of the night, and they didn't think of any good idea. They couldn't ask for help from the picket team, right? So they had to leave it here.

By chance, San Tongmu did not communicate with the picket team, otherwise they would immediately get the news that Wei Fangyuan was controlling the matter behind the scenes. However, it did not want the picket team to be difficult to do, and Wei Fangyuan did not hear the people below saying that San Tongmu talked about this matter, so he thought they didn't know it yet.

Since I don't know, there is no need to say it on purpose. Anyway, he didn't plan to really let the Yu clan appear, just wanted to set a game. So both sides kept misunderstandings like this, which made San Tongmu and Dapucheng feel very uncomfortable for several days.

The intelligence dealer sent it, selling at least 300,000 yuan in news at one time. How many practitioners in the emperor are looking for the Yu clan? No matter whether you are a true realm or a master, you can't kill people at will, right? Anyway, I'll sell the news, and it's for the official sale. Everyone is in love with each other, and earning at least 10 million in one night.

In just a few days, this guy probably made 30 million yuan, and today is the last first day. Tomorrow night, the so-called "Yu Clan" will appear in Shixianggu. Intelligence dealers quietly walked on the street, watching the passing practitioners, looking for people they had never taken action.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from behind him: "This kid is here! Damn, it's a little time to find you, grab him for me! Today I must lift everything in his mouth!"

The intelligence dealer turned around and recognized the person who was leading behind him, who happened to be a master who had sold the news. He was following several accomplices from the Tianxing Realm, and they were obviously prepared. They rushed towards the intelligence dealer directly, obviously not planning to speak well.

He complained in his heart, and knew that today's business was impossible. It seemed that there were still many unwise people who realized it later, especially tomorrow night, and many people in the imperial capital were forming cliques. Then everyone found that the news in everyone's hands was the same, and they were all obtained from one person?

Of course, people with high strength rely on their own power and care about their status and will not easily do such things as killing donkeys. Even if they are deceived, it indirectly proves the accuracy of the news, so they will not care about it. But the more this happens, the more powerful ones are not very high and have a bad temper, the more likely they are to hold grudges.

"Zheng Liao! Run quickly!" The intelligence dealer said intimately, turned around and ran away. The master and several Tianxing practitioners were chasing behind him. But above the entire capital were other practitioners looking for clues. They did not dare to disturb the bosses and others, especially because they were afraid of being discovered by the picket team, so they could only chase them in a corner where no one was.

The intelligence dealer deliberately ran to a crowded place, and several Tianxing scattered, sieging him and blocking him, preventing him from entering the crowd. The entire pursuit lasted for an entire hour, and finally, a master who had seen the intelligence dealer's methods was quite kind, and he was just helping him, so he escaped from heaven.

"The business today is impossible, go home!" The intelligence dealer thanked the master, returned the master's money, and then disappeared into the alley. Not long after, he changed his clothes and wiped the intelligence dealer who had all the disguised and walked out again, swaggeringly onto the street.

Such a small episode did not affect the interest of all the big men in the imperial capital, and most people regarded it as a pastime. As for Shi Xianggu and his party tomorrow, they all knew that the news had spread. In fact, for many people, this was something they had expected long ago.

Even if it is not a news dealer selling, many people will connect with each other, especially those who are not strong enough, often regard always as respected and form a group to fight against the realm boss. If they can hold the realm boss's legs, it will naturally be better. They only want some credit.

This is not an official action of the empire, nor is it a job of scouting homes. Afterwards, you will not reward merits or share the spoils. Most of the things are based on the side of the situation. If you stand on the successful side, you will naturally gain enough reputation.

It’s like the world! Isn’t it all based on one mouth?

Even if they kill the Yu clan in the future, they didn't even have a single sword, but they just followed the boss and showed their faces. But they would have shown their faces. If they could still say something in public or even shout a few times, it would be considered a name in history. On the one hand, they were branded as a boss, and on the other hand, they also made a name for themselves.

As for those masters and true realms, of course they were aimed at the head of the Yu clan.

I heard that two Yu tribes, one in the true realm and the other in the grandmaster, will they not steal the level of the master? Every master has already secretly reserved the head of the big pounce in his heart. As for those masters who are heading for the true realm, they are not afraid that others will come to steal the head, they are nothing more than seeing the true seal under their hands.

The place Shi Xianggu is not within the scope of the imperial capital. It is said to be outside the imperial capital, but in fact it has reached the central position between the imperial capital and the western province of Jingxi Province. It is surrounded by barren mountains and forests. It can't affect the imperial capital even if it hits a dog's brain. At most, it is to show the people of the imperial capital a fireworks.

The practitioners in the imperial capital were all thinking about each other, waiting for tomorrow to arrive, but on the surface they all seemed to be working hard on themselves without knowing anything. Wei Fangyuan was very funny and laughed endlessly in the office.

Santongmu and Dapucheng finally ushered in this day, a day of turmoil and nervousness. When they were working in the morning, they were a little worried about Shi Xianggu. As time gradually approached three o'clock in the afternoon, they felt like they were being scratched, which was really uncomfortable.

Of course, they definitely cannot express this kind of group emotions. Once exposed, they may leave clues. People in the flower shop don’t know such news, and the conversations are the same as new plots on the Internet. In short, the atmosphere is very strange, which makes Dapucheng very uncomfortable.

When he went out to deliver flowers, he was approaching the core edge of the imperial capital several times, and he had the urge to go out. However, when he thought of San Tongmu's advice and his current situation, he kept reminding himself that he should be patient, especially in this matter, as long as he didn't go, the Yu clan would never appear.

Who will they deal with then? Who will deal with them? Dapucheng is not interested.

Sure enough, at three o'clock in the afternoon, a rumbling sound came faintly from the northwest direction. The people in the imperial capital looked up and looked over there, and many people were worried about whether it was an invasion of alien races. The previous chaotic countries of the Jiufang Dynasty really left enough psychological shadows for the residents of the imperial capital.

Soon, the Empire gave an explanation, saying that the practitioners were duels in the northwest direction, and the pickets had already dealt with it. Because it was too bloody and ugly, it was not broadcast live to the people in the imperial capital. Many people believed this statement. After all, the duels of the practitioners were actually not new.

But those who actually know the inside story, including the two alien races, Dapucheng and Santongmu, all know what the matter is. The northwest direction has already begun. Dapucheng and others even knew that it was impossible for Yu clan to appear there, and they became even more confused.

What is going on?

The situation is now in chaos. The first group of people who arrived at Shixianggu almost took more than ten hours in advance, but found that two Yu tribes suddenly appeared, just at 1:00 pm. They were shocked. Didn’t they agree to have three o’clock? The masters didn’t come, why did you show up?

So, all the practitioners began to call on their friends, and all the practitioners exploded, especially those who were still in the imperial capital, so they hurried out to the northwest. So the battle was about to break out, and just at three o'clock, all the masters arrived and started a fierce battle with the Yu clan.

The rumbling sound heard by the people of the imperial capital came at this time.

The two "Yu Clans" on the field, like ordinary humans, had the last exposure as a foundation, and no one doubted their identities. Especially the two Yu Clans, there was a very strange spatial rule, which was very strange and elusive, and made them believe it!

So the battle began like this, and the entire Shi Xianggu became a pot of congee, the masters competed, the true realm vs. the true realm, the masters vs. the masters, the trumpets next to them were waving flags and shouting, and even planned to finish the fight at critical moments, all of them were passionate.

Wei Fangyuan and Xu Fengxing were watching this chaos in the distance, which was so comfortable. Wei Fangyuan laughed: "This group of guys is usually a problem seed. I have long seen them unhappy. I can't take revenge on my own. This time? A dog bites a dog!"

As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the smoke behind him, and asked, "Are you okay? Are you relaxing?"

An Xiaoyu's angry voice came from the smoke: "Can you control the two external incarnations to try to relax? I should be glad that I did not come to the holy realm this time, otherwise I would not be able to hide it! What bad idea did you come up with? Wouldn't you discuss it with us in advance?"

Xu Fengxing, who had given his own incarnation law, also smiled bitterly. Fortunately, An Xiaoyu was able to learn such a law, otherwise his secret technique would have been trapped by Wei Fangyuan. Of course, Wei Fangyuan had also paid for his own understanding for many years... It seemed that there were not many years of understanding of the law of space, and he had given all of them to An Xiaoyu.

Coupled with An Xiaoyu's own spatial power and camouflage ability, this is what happened today.
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