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Chapter 1279: The traffic officer in the womb!

"What?"

"What?"

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When Secretary-General Yang said that Duanwu was the direct disciple of Ksitigarbha, everyone present was shocked.

The same goes for the chairman of the committee.

But at this time, it makes sense. Why is it that Duanwu is only from a small security group, but he knows so much and can be called a versatile person in both civil and military affairs.

Of course, this is one of the intentions of Duanwu. Duanwu was born in a security group. Although he has explained it many times, anyone would find it far-fetched.

But if the fact that he was Ksitigarbha's disciple was exposed, he thought that no one present would doubt him anymore.

Because who is Jizo?

He is not only the number one killer in the world, but he has also served in two governments and held important positions.

Is it even necessary to say that a disciple trained by such a person will be an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, even if he is not the best among men.

At this time, except for Zheng Yaoxian, everyone present screamed in surprise, because they had never even thought about killing people with their fingers.

The chairman nodded and said: "I heard that there is a bloody hole in Qianba Qianju's neck. I wonder what it was made of? What kind of weapon does your master usually use?"

What's more, his master recited a poem when he killed Qianba Qianju: But if you are willing to look for it, there will be traces, and the connection will not fail at all. The grass in the sunset is an ordinary thing, and its interpretation and application are mostly wonderful skills.

And no matter how fragile a person's throat bone is, they can't just poke a hole with one finger, right?

Duanwu smiled and said: "Master is old and doesn't want to live a life of fighting and killing again. And this time, if Qianye Qianshou hadn't hurt me, my master wouldn't have left the mountain."

The chairman smiled and said: "Hahaha, as long as you little monkey boy comes out, your master will definitely come. And I can guarantee you, doesn't he want to live a long life? I can build a sanatorium for him and let him stay there.

Be the dean, hahaha!"

Duanwu also laughed, but at this time, Zheng Yaoxian's expression changed slightly, and he thought: "Duanwu, Duanwu, how can you agree to such a thing?"

However, at this moment, the Chairman remembered Zheng Yaoxian's report just now and asked Duanwu: "Have you seen the body of Qianye Qianju?"

"What?"

Moreover, a man who is nearly seventy years old can actually kill people with his fingers. Zheng Yaoxian cannot do this kind of method anyway.

The meaning of this sentence is that no matter what weapon you hold, even a piece of grass, a tree, or an ordinary object, you can use it to kill the enemy.

This is the third form of the killing technique - a more concise formula.

This poem of his is a formula. My master did not forget to guide me when I was competing with Qianba Qianju.

Duanwu said: "I just took a look at Lao Yang."

Therefore, with just one sentence in Dragon Boat Festival, no one present dared to question his identity.

The chairman also smiled and said: "Your Majesty is really a master. It's just a pity that he can't serve the country."

Therefore, Zheng Yaoxian was very worried that Ksitigarbha would serve in the National Government.

A little bit of synergy is the most essential move in the art of killing. No matter how complicated the combat environment is, this blow will hit the enemy's vital point.

But at this time, Duanwu said: "Since your old man said so, I will definitely give it a try. But you also know that my master wants to live a long life now, so he may not be willing to come out."

In his eyes, he is not worthy even if Chiba Qianju carries his shoes."

The saying of the Dragon Boat Festival society: "It must be certain."

Duanwu thought about it for a while. The blood hole was very round and rough around it, as if it had been poked with something like a wooden stick.

"That's it, that's it!"

"The grass in the sunset is an ordinary thing, and its interpretation and application are mostly wonderful skills."

"Hahaha!"

Because at absolute speed, even a chopstick can pierce the opponent's heart.

"Hahaha!"

So thinking of this, Duan Wu stretched out the index finger of his right hand and said: "My master killed Qianye Qianju with this finger."

Obviously, the chairman of the committee is speaking to the Dragon Boat Festival. He means, you little monkey, can you ask your master to come out and serve our National Government?

At this time, Dragon Boat Festival had not said anything, but Zheng Yaoxian became nervous. Because he was also watching the competition between Ksitigarbha and Chiba Senju. The leader of the sword style, Chiba Senju, was no match for Ksitigarbha at all.

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At this time, the chairman of the committee was even more delighted. He pulled Duanwu and said, "Where is your master?"

Duanwu smiled and said: "Old man, you can't, I can't, but my master can. And he once taught me this move, but because of the war now, I don't have time to practice. And you are far away from the Drum Tower, so you didn't hear my master reciting poetry.

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Everyone agreed, because it was obvious that no one would doubt what Duan Wu said.

Everyone laughed after hearing this, but it was not a laugh, but a hearty laugh.

Naturally, the Chairman was convinced and nodded: "In that case, I won't force it. But if you have the chance, you must invite your master to your home as a guest. Tell him that I want to treat him to dinner."

And especially the last two sentences are even more domineering.

But Zheng Yaoxian changed his mind and thought again, if Ksitigarbha was one of his own, wouldn't there be another way to obtain information?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yao first looked at Duanwu, but saw that Duanwu was chatting and laughing, with a calm expression, and did not show any worry like him.

The chairman of the committee was also a little surprised and said: "Don't fool me, you little monkey. How can you kill people with these fingers?"

My master has worried a lot for me. Take last night for example, Chiba Qianju attacked the hospital at night. My master was there. He was worried about my safety. Otherwise, how could he ask Chiba

Thousand Hands Challenge?

But his master did not carry a weapon similar to a wooden stick, so there was only one possibility.

Zheng Yaoxian nodded again and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that although this Duanwu is young, he is actually an old intelligence agent."

At the same time, Duanwu continued to answer people's inquiries. Some people asked: When did Duanwu become a disciple? Others asked: Does Mr. Ksitigarbha still accept disciples? He has a son who also likes to practice martial arts.

, can you worship Mr. Ksitigarbha as your master?

Dragon Boat Festival answered one by one, but all the words were basically the same: I will ask the master!

The Dragon Boat Festival does not offend anyone in this matter, and the response is flawless.

Seeing this, Zheng Yaoxian became more and more admired. He thought to himself: This Dragon Boat Festival, I'm afraid I started working as a traffic officer even in my mother's womb. And it's no wonder that his rank is higher than mine. I wonder if he has a sapphire ring.

Of course, these are Zheng Yaoxian's innermost thoughts, because he is happy from the bottom of his heart to be able to meet such outstanding comrades as Duan Wu!

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