Chapter 52 [Beat Yan Bingyun]

Author: Bijian Xingke

Chapter 52 [Beat Yan Bingyun]

Fan Zui deeply agreed, looked at the sedan chair and the long sword pointing directly at him, and said coldly:

"The Department of the Inquiry Institute is on the same level as the major organizers. Can you tell me about your authority? Could it be that the president is here in person?"

The sedan chair was silent for a moment, but the voice still didn't fluctuate. It sounded like he could almost imagine his expressionless dead face:

"For the purpose of the investigation and the Qingguo, life is not worth sacrificing to die."

Yan Bingyun was naturally very clear that he was guilty of the crime, which was a death sentence in the investigation office.

But, as he said just now, for the sake of Qingguo and the investigation office, he is willing to bear this crime.

Even if you lose your life for this, you will be willing to do so.

Fan Zui couldn't help but feel moved. Chen Pingping was such a good method and cultivated a soldier who hated Northern Qi to the core.

However, such a person is always a double-edged sword. If he knows his life experience, it is very likely to cause an irreversible situation.

This kind of thing is extremely common in novels.

Many big bosses failed at the last moment.

Fan Zui stopped talking nonsense and took out a token from his arms. It was Chen Pingping who ordered Fei Jie to transfer it to Fan Zui's Liushi tag.

"The token is here. If you have the ability, you can come and get it."

In fact, Fan Zui also knew Yan Bingyun's plan.

Overall, this time he was blocking the way and taking away the Jianjian Institute's waist card was not all brainless.

His trip was to secretly go to Northern Qi and reorganize the spy network. It was a heavy task and could not be missed at all.

Therefore, even if he intercepted and snatched Fan Zui's Tisi waist card, he would not be punished by the Examination Institute to a large extent.

Because at that time, he had already arrived in Northern Qi.

He still needs to complete the spy network of Northern Qi.

Fan Zui could see through these plans at a glance, but he still couldn't understand. Can Yan Bingyun, a dead face like this, really reorganize the spy network when he arrived in Northern Qi?

In that way, you need to be versatile, talk to others, talk to ghosts, and the smile on your face will never fade away all year round.

As the saying goes, don’t hit people with a smile.

However, Yan Bingyun's dead face, ask who can talk and laugh with him?

Who doesn't want to shave his hands?

Can such a person still get information?

It's really a big shot.

The most important thing is that when this dead face arrives in Northern Qi, there are still beautiful women who are silly and slutty.

It's really weird!

Under the sun, shadows are spots, shining on the sedan chair.

Suddenly, a breeze blew by.

The trees on both sides sway slightly.

The leaves sway, and the spots on the ground change in positions.

However, the curtain of the sedan chair did not move at all.

This should be specially made by the Inspectorate Institute. It not only can insulate sound, but also prevents the breeze from blowing it up.

After all, Yan Bingyun could not show up before arriving in Northern Qi.

At this time, Yan Bingyun obviously thought of this, so he said:

"It's not convenient for me to show up. You can take off the Tisixiaxiao card on Fan Zui."

He sat in the sedan chair, gently lifted the curtain with the sword in his hand, and said.

After the words came, more than thirty people instantly surged out on both sides of the road.

Both martial arts are not weak.

It can be seen that these people are Yan Bingyun's confidants.

Otherwise, he would not be easily brought to Northern Qi and helped him complete his mission.

Therefore, at this moment, we will naturally not disobey Yan Bingyun's orders.

Even if it was a beheading crime such as robbing the Tsaisuan brand in the Censorate Institute, these people did not hesitate to take action.

More than thirty people vaguely surrounded Fan Zui in the middle, as if to prevent him from escaping suddenly.

At this moment, Fan Xian, who was standing beside him, finally couldn't stand it anymore, because although the person in the sedan chair had not shown up yet, he seemed to have a trick in his mind. He said speechlessly:

"Yan Bingyun, I really doubt how a person like you lived to this day.

Do you think that just by just a few mistakes, you can seize the token from an eighth-grade master or a nine-grade master?

Who gives you confidence?

With your IQ, it is definitely not acquired.

I guess, either it is your father or your mother, and your IQ should not be high, right?

Well, it is also possible that your mother is a brothel girl or a woman in a similar business.”

Fan Xian's words are not poisonous. Although he did not curse himself directly, it was almost the same.

I didn't bring any dirty words throughout the whole process, but I scolded him very hard.

Even a very calm person like Yan Bingyun couldn't help but tremble with anger at this moment.

The long sword in his hand seemed to be trembling slightly, and it would pierce through the air at any time.

"If you know you can't do it, you won't do it. If everyone thinks so, the country will be in danger.

Fan Xian, you don’t have to give me a verbal advantage. Today, I must get the treasury and waist card of the Censorate Institute.”

"Your people are not our opponents at all, what are you taking?"

"Then you have to take it away!" In the sedan chair, Yan Bingyun still insisted on his own opinion.

Fan Xian smiled, spread his hands, and said, "Okay, let's go over."

"superior!"

Yan Bingyun ordered again.

More than thirty people around him drew their swords in an instant and attacked Fan Zui and Fan Xian.

Of course, their main target was Fan Zui, who wanted to seize the Tiss waist card on him.

These people are elites in the investigation institute, and they have been training in fighting skills all year round, and they have no hesitation.

“Don’t hold back!”

Fan Zui said coldly.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to say this. I've been upset when I see this turtle son." Fan Xian replied.

After the words came to an end, the two of them took all their strength.

One is nine grade and the other is eight grade.

The gap between the fights instantly emerged.

With just a few moves, more than thirty people were left, either dead or injured.

Fan Zui's subordinates did not show mercy and directly issued violently.

The person who was hit by his fist exploded instantly.

He looked at it without any external injuries, but he was already dead.

Soon, all of Yan Bingyun's confidants had been killed.

No one living!

At this time, Fan Zui had a palm from the air, ten steps away from each other, and rushed towards the sedan chair.

"boom!"

With an explosion, the sedan burned directly and exploded.

Smoke was everywhere.

A figure in white flew out from it with a sword and stood on the treetops.

However, Yan Bingyun was no longer neat at this moment.

All over his body, it was pitch black.
To be continued...