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Chapter 279 MI7 (Part 2)

Li Chenan left MI7 at Shenshi.

When he left the small yard, everyone was watching his back, and everyone had extremely rich expressions on their faces!

Even Fang Xiaotong yelled at Li Chenan's back:

"You're just a demon!"

"He said you are a demon, but in fact, I think... I think you are more like the King of Hell than Lord Changsun."

Li Chenan glanced at Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong, "Are you hurting me or praising me?"

Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong smiled, "Of course I praise you. In our King of Hell Hall, the King of Hell is of course the most respected one!"

"I believe that the skill that the master just showed just now. No, everyone in the entire Imperial City Department will be impressed by the master after knowing it!"

Li Chenan raised his eyebrows. Of course, he did it on purpose. If he could get such an effect, it would be the best.

There are not many serious scholars in the Imperial City Division.

The Imperial City Department established by Changsun Jinghong in the past twenty years has attracted not even many of them who have lived in their own lives!

There are outlaws in the world, gangsters in the market, retired soldiers in the military, etc.

In fact, it is no different from those mixed with fish and dragons in the Yulong Society, except that they are wearing black skins from the Imperial City Department.

But what makes Changsun Jinghong amazing is that he integrated these people together and strictly set rules for them.

In this way, the people in the Imperial City Department have two more constraints than those in the Yulong Society.

These people are now extremely loyal to the Imperial City Office and Changsun Jinghong. They are, of course, respectful to him, the deputy master who fell from the sky... on the surface, they may not be truly accepted in their hearts.

Even if he has the identity of a nihilistic eldest son!

In the hearts of these people, he is a literati after all!

Literati holds a pen and splashes ink and writes in the sun.

It is not appropriate to take a knife and do such bloody things in such a dark place.

Therefore, in the yard of the MI7th Department, what he did on Fang Xiaotong had achieved excellent results. The purpose was to reverse the law of these people on his identity as a literati, so that they could know that the literati became cruel.

, far more terrifying than those of them holding swords!

Not considered a prestige.

Just let them remember their names!

The two of them walked along the way and came to the crooked tree.

Changsun Jinghong was still lying on the rocking chair. At this time, he opened his eyes and said, "Are you ready to go back?"

"Well, I won't come to the Imperial City Department for the past two days... I mainly want to take Ruoshui to Meiyuan, and of course I also want to go to the grass-fed Supervision Department Office."

Changsun Jinghong pondered for a moment and pointed, "Take the Xuanjia Camp in Qidi."

"Not for the time being, Shiba is by my side, Yun Jiye is still there, An Zizai, Amu and Wang Zhenghaoxuan, it is enough to have these masters. It is not convenient to lead too many people to show off."

Changsun Jinghong pointed at Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong, who hurriedly said, "Mr. Li Xiao Li still has time to go to Xuanjia Camp."

"Well, then you go first."

Li Chenan and Changsun Jinghong said goodbye and took Zhou Shiba to the Imperial City Department.

Changsun Jinghong lay down again and asked Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong: "Gun his expression, did you not let him see the bloody?"

"Sir, this Lord Li... is not an ordinary person!"

"Oh...? How do you say this?"

"Of course, according to the adult's wishes, he saw the bloody with his own eyes, but he didn't vomit twice and didn't dizzy, and his face didn't change!"

Changsun Jinghong opened his eyes again, with a very surprised look in his eyes, "Do you have such courage?"

"Sir, this Lord Li is probably even more courageous than you think!"

"It's not just because of being brave, Lord Li reads a lot of books, but it's true that I'm not comparable to those of me like me... You are like this!"

Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong took out a stack of paper from the sleeve bag and handed it to Changsun Jinghong's hand.

Changsun Jinghong sat up again, fixed his eyes, his eyes lit up, "Tell me?!"

"Ji Tai, it's true that it's related to the Shuangjiao Lake bandits..."

He raised his eyes to Wang Zheng Jinzhong, "What you mean is Chen An asking Fang Xiaotong to speak?"

"Sir, that's right!"

"He got the knife in his own hands?"

Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong shook their heads quickly, "Mr. Li moved his mouth!"

“…Speak for me!”

"That's right, my subordinate Xiaotong slashed his sword, but the guy still didn't frown."

"I have given up and thought of stopping the bleeding from him first and then taking the knife another day."

"At this moment, Lord Xiao Li spoke, and he said...send someone to catch some mice, then catch some ants and then get some honey."

Changsun Jinghong was stunned, "Rat, Ant, Honey?"

"That's right, my subordinates didn't know what Lord Xiao Li meant at that time, but, after all, he was the Shangguan of his subordinate, so he sent someone to do it."

"What happened later?"

"Later, Lord Xiao Li said, take off Fang Xiaotong and throw it into a jar, smear honey on him, and then throw the mice and ants in together."

Changsun Jinghong was shocked, "That's it?"

"That's it...but that guy Fang Xiaotong only lasted for less than one stick of incense and then he had all the tricks!"

"oh……!"

Changsun Jinghong thought for a moment and understood the reason why Fang Xiaotong couldn't stand it.

His old face suddenly bloomed like a flower.

"Look at you, I have said a long time ago that no one can catch up with scholars when it comes to bad things!"

"You are asked to read one by one, but you only know how to fight and kill. You think that having a knife in your hands can solve everything! You... don't deserve to carry shoes to Chen'an!"

Wang Zheng Jin Zhong grinned: "What sir is saying!"

"There is a talented poet in our Imperial City Division. Why do we need a rough man to study?"

"My lord also said that you have specialized in your profession and plan something like this. In the future, Lord Li and you will plan together. We are responsible for the implementation. Isn't this the best cooperation?"

Changsun Jinghong suddenly became hoarse and suddenly realized that Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong had no way to argue.

He thought about it and it was actually the best.

His gaze fell on the stack of paper again and passed by carefully one by one.

Wang Zheng and Jin Zhong were on the side because after the news, Lord Changsun would have the next step...

But he waited for a while, but what he waited for was another sentence from Changsun Jinghong:

"The collusion between Ji Tai and Shuangjiao Lake bandits... Chen Jianquan is responsible for this matter!"

"When Chen'an is settled, come to the Imperial City Department. Give him all these and he will decide the next plan."

"In addition, tell Zhou Zheng of Xuanjia Camp that in the future, the Xuanjia Camp must obey Li Chen'an without fail. This is my Changsun Jinghong's order!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was shocked. The reason why the seven places are stronger than the other six places is that there is a unique Xuanjia Camp in the seven places!

There are only three hundred soldiers in the entire camp.

Wearing black armor, riding a black horse, carrying a silver knife, and being invincible as the blade pointed!

This is a master selected by Mr. Changsun himself to train!

The oldest is only twenty-five or six, and the youngest is only fifteen or sixteen.

The highest level of realm is only at the upper level of the second level, but the lowest level of realm is also at the lower level of the second level!

What they are most powerful is not the martial arts realm, but the momentum that never returns!

At the Mid-Autumn Festival, Mr. Changsun did not use Xuanjia Camp.

But now, Mr. Changsun wants to hand over Xuanjia Camp to Lord Xiao Li...

“There are no more adults?”

"Do you know where the huge amount of money spent by Xuanjia Camp comes from?"

“…I don’t know.”

“Digged under this tree.”

“…I understand!”
Chapter completed!
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