The great emperor of music style.

Chu Xiaoyu's heart suddenly shivered, and he felt a sense of respect. He wanted to say hello to Emperor Qu Feng. However, Emperor Qu Feng always turned his back to them and remained motionless. Chu Xiaoyu had no choice but to give up and move toward them.

Emperor Qufeng cupped his hands behind his back, then walked to the sofa and sat down.

Chu Xiaoyu took out a large stack of information and handed it to Chu Chen, "There are twenty-two in total, recording the conditions of the twenty-two ancient warriors captured last night. I took notes on the entire interrogation process.

Next." Chu Xiaoyu couldn't help but think about it again. She had worked so hard all night to carry out the interrogation work, but Brother Chen was hugging him from left to right, drinking and having fun, which was extremely excessive.

Chu Chen ignored Xiao Yu'er's eyes and took the paper. The first piece of paper was the interrogation of Mashmei.

Mashmei, who was standing next to Xiao Yuer, immediately became nervous. For the man who controlled China's most powerful combat organization 2000, Mashmei felt an inexplicable sense of awe in her heart. When she saw him,

His body was tightening subconsciously.

The great ancestor of the Ma family and the successor of the Divine Whip.

Mashmei, the sixth generation descendant of the Ma family, was at the peak of her magical power two thousand years ago. After the spiritual energy disappeared, like all the other warriors left on earth, her strength declined due to the lack of spiritual energy support.

Stepping backwards, he could only abandon his physical body, hide his soul in the pregnancy stone, and fall into a deep sleep, waiting for the day when his spiritual energy would be revived.

This piece of paper also contains some simple deeds of Mashmei, such as how she started a new life as that girl after taking over her body in the hospital, and then quietly left after settling in with the girl's family.

This has been done extremely well.

Chu Chen also felt from the words between the lines that this heir of the Ma family behaved in a chivalrous manner.

The only thing worthy of criticism is that last night, attracted by the fairy flower spiritual root, he entered the Liu family mansion uninvited.

"Very good." Chu Chen looked at Mashmei with a smile, "Ma Nuxia, I will leave Xiao Yu'er to you to discipline him. You don't have to worry about anything. My uncle and I have only one wish, that Xiao Yu'er

Let your son grow up quickly, the process is not important."

Xiao Yu'er's expression changed.

Brother Chen's words are equivalent to giving the master a Shangfang sword.

Mashmei understood what Chu Chen meant and without hesitation, immediately nodded vigorously, "No problem, I'll cover it."

Xiao Yu'er felt his eyes go dark.

The days ahead are probably not going to be easy.

In order to perform well in front of Brother Chen and gain favor, the master will definitely train him hard.

Xiaoyuer sighed heavily.

Chu Chen continued to read.

Among these twenty-two souls, in addition to Mashmei, there are five other souls who choose to find suitable victims in the hospital. In addition, the other sixteen people, some of whom are randomly selected for the body.

Some of the passers-by used various means, like the ancestor of the Zhu family who once ordered his men to arrest people everywhere.

"For many souls from two thousand years ago, once they wake up, their first choice is a suitable body, regardless of the legal order of today's modern society." Chu Xiaoyu asked, "Brother, these ten

Six people, how to deal with them?"

"Kill those who deserve to be killed." Chu Chen took out six pieces of paper, including Mashmei's, and threw the remaining sixteen pieces into the trash can. "Those who ignore the law and care about human life will be killed."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mashmei's heart beat suddenly.

He looked at Chu Chen.

This extraordinary and handsome man holds the power of life and death in the entire Chinese martial arts world.

Two thousand and zero, a knife hanging above the warrior's head.

If you are not careful, the sword will fall and the soul will be destroyed.

Mashmei shuddered involuntarily, turned to look at Xiao Yu'er, and instantly made ten major plans to train Xiao Yu'er.

Xiaoyuer felt a chill in his back.

"Ma Nuxia, are you willing to join 2000?" Chu Chen looked at Mashmei, who nodded almost without hesitation, "I do."

"The other five people will be left to you and Xiao Yu'er." Chu Chen glanced at the time and said, "If they are willing to join 2000, when we go back tonight, take them back to the capital and go through the formalities. If they don't want to

If so, it can’t be affected.”

"Going back to Beijing tonight?" Jiang Yingtao blurted out.

Chu Chen nodded.

There was an inexplicable sense of loss in Jiang Yingtao's heart. For a moment, a smile appeared on her pretty face, "Then I will not drink any more this afternoon. Instead, I will drink tea instead of wine to celebrate the auspiciousness coming from the sky in Yangcheng. I also wish the great hero Chu,

To all of you, I wish you smooth sailing on the road to Guwu and a bright future ahead."

In the afternoon there will be a celebration banquet.

Jiang Yingtao and Situ Jing left first to prepare.

Mashmei and Chu Xiaoyu also said goodbye and went to the prison, killing those who deserved and collecting those who deserved.

Mashmei could imagine that Chu Chen's sword, which killed sixteen divine warriors, would definitely cause shock throughout the country and even the world.

Perhaps, Chu Daxia has the intention of knocking mountains and shaking tigers.

Warning to the warriors all over the world, no matter what their status was two thousand years ago, in modern times, when they come to China, they must abide by the Chinese legal order.

Chu Chen looked in the direction of the floor-to-ceiling windows and said, "Emperor Qu Feng, they have all left."

Jiang Qufeng turned around, twisted his head, relaxed his muscles, walked to the sofa, sat down, and picked up his mobile phone, "I will not attend the celebration party. I only need the last two of the seven-color folding fans from Qishan Mountain. I

I have a hunch that if I gather all seven folding fans, I can also enter the realm of supernatural power!"

Jiang Qufeng didn't believe that he was lonely, and even more unbelievable that he would never be able to catch up with Chu Chen after working so hard to catch up with Chu Chen.

Chu Chen smiled, "Then I wish you good luck."

Jiang Qufeng stood up, suddenly smiled at Chu Chen, and typed quickly, "Just now, Xiao Jiang, it's obvious that I can't bear to leave you."

Chu Chen snorted, "If you have the ability, you can give me a hey."

"Hey..." Jiang Qufeng blurted out, with his mouth open, unable to hold back the second sound for a long time. The more anxious he became, the harder it was. Finally, he waved his hand and said, "Humph."

Jiang Qufeng was stunned!

Why can't I say "hehe" but can say "hehe"?

Jiang Qufeng couldn't think of a reason, so he simply stopped thinking about it. It was so boring to talk. Strong people are lonely and arrogant, turning their backs on the common people.

Jiang Qufeng waved his hand to indicate that he was leaving.

Just as Chu Chen was about to respond, his cell phone rang. He couldn't help but curl up his lips and answered the call with a smile, "Sister Jun."

On the other end of the phone, Nangong Yun's tone was urgent, "Chenchen, where are you?"

Chu Chen's expression changed and he immediately replied, "I'm in Yangcheng."
Chapter completed!