"Besides, didn't your executive department get the swordsman intern Gongsun Minato last year?"
Wu Zhimeng smiled and gave the most crucial blow.
"It is only natural that the only swordsman in the past ten years would choose our Executive Bureau, because the director of the Executive Bureau, Zang Wrath, is the contemporary leader of swordsmanship and the strongest swordsman in the world."
Mr. Jingjing rubbed his eyebrows and seemed to feel a little helpless towards the young Shuifeng Zhengji.
"Gongsun Cou's situation is extremely special and should not be counted."
"I don't care, you got one last year, and our police also need fresh blood."
"And what's there to hide? Xiao Ruo, don't you want to know your relationship with Yue Feng?"
Wu Zhimeng tilted her head and said to him like a sly little fox.
"Jiu Jing doesn't want to say it, I will say it."
"From ancient times to the present, unlike other wind inheritances, Moon Wind has only had four terms."
"Their surname is Li."
"Wu Zhimeng! Cross-level disclosure of confidential files is not allowed. Yue Feng must have had other considerations if he didn't tell him."
For the first time, Mr. Silence experienced emotional fluctuations. His foggy blue eyes became deeper, and invisible fluctuations spread out from him, instantly depriving everything around him of their "sounds".
But Wu Zhimeng didn't seem to be affected by it. What was shrouded was just a shadow of her. The other one was standing on the second floor of the library at some point. It seemed that she had been sitting there reading books for a long time. At this moment, this real shadow She put down the book in her hand, put her hand on the railing and pressed her cheek, and continued.
"The last Lord Yuefeng, his honorary name is..."
"Four generations of moon wind, Li Qingyue"
Wei Zeshu could notice that Li Shengruo's breathing beside him suddenly became a little rapid. Even though the two big shots were quarreling over him just now, he had always dealt with it indifferently, neither humble nor overbearing. But at this moment, his emotions became uncontrollable. impulse.
Li Qingyue and Li Shengruo naturally knew him.
Because that is...my grandfather who has been missing for more than ten years!
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"Wu Zhimeng, you shouldn't say that."
Mr. Silence glanced at her silently on the second floor of the library, and silently took off the black glove on his right hand. His pale and slender fingers hung naturally in the air. His whole body gave people the feeling of deathless silence countless times in an instant.
"Mr. Silence is going to take action? I'm so scared."
The squinting girl in black skirt lightly tapped her hand on the railing, as if the calm water was broken by layers of ripples.
In Wei Curcuma's eyes, the layers of invisible soul pressure were like a water mirror, reflecting countless illusory shadows of her, each of them graceful but extremely dangerous.
This group of people fought for Li Shengruo, but after going around in a circle, no one chose them.
Wei Zeshu was so bored that he wanted to kick a pebble to play, but naturally there were no pebbles in the big library for him to vent his anger.
"Damn it, no one really chose me..."
Wei Curcuma could understand it, but it was a bit annoying.
He didn't care much about the tense situation in the field. If these two strong men really wanted to take action, he would just fight back.
No matter what kind of big shot you are, just do it if you encounter him.
He is not arrogant, but truly has no fear of anyone from the bottom of his heart.
He will fight back against anyone who encounters him. The world is huge and he is the biggest. He just wants to be friendly to everyone. If someone really wants to threaten him, why should he care about this? Just like Brother Crow in the Young and Dangerous movies - "Eat it if you can, but don't eat it if you can't!"
This is the "world view" developed by Wei Zeshu who grew up in a welfare institution.
Under his seemingly relaxed body, unimaginable huge strength silently gathered in every inch of his body, like a tiger about to hunt, seemingly lying leisurely in the grass.
But his preparation did not work, and the two big men did not fight.
Not because they suddenly reconciled, but because of an outsider.
If a bright star is used to describe the soul pressure of suppressing abnormal people on ordinary people, then these two big figures are like the two most shining first-class stars in the night sky, and they can still shine across thousands of light years.
But at this moment, as the tall red-haired figure appeared at the main entrance of the Great Library, his soul pressure was like a rising sun!
A huge, blazing sun that is only a few meters away from you.
The intensity of the soul pressure was unimaginable. Even if he said nothing or did nothing, just the presence of this person suppressed all the strong men in the room.
A strong man is simply powerful, but he is simply inhuman.
A red-haired young man who was more than two meters tall and had dense scars on his arms appeared silently at the door of the big library.
He walked very quickly and did not deliberately release the pressure, but as long as he was here, he was already the most terrifying source of pressure.
Gu Wen, [the red-haired hero], or let’s change the name to be more intuitive.
Zhengjia, who suppresses abnormal people, is a person with great supernatural powers who is still active in this world.
He said hello to Xuan Qing in the crowd, and then walked into the space between Mr. Jingjing and Wu Zhimeng, taking a careless step into the middle of the confrontation between the two.
With just this one action, the solid atmosphere of the entire scene was immediately broken.
It's like two stars competing for brightness in the night sky, and a huge sun suddenly appears between them. Is there any need to compete for brightness? Not only these two stars, but the entire starry sky will be darkened.
Gu Wen, Grade A, is so damn strong and terrifying!
Gu Wen glanced around the venue, showing no arrogance, and didn't seem to care at all about the tense atmosphere.
He just quickly found Wei Curcuma.
"I'm just here with a message, please don't pay attention to me."
....I said I don’t care about you. Do you think anyone in the audience dares to speak?
Gu Wen didn't feel that everyone was suppressed by his aura, or even if he felt it, he wouldn't care. He said very few words, and just said those words straight to the point.
"Wei Curcuma, if no one wants you, no, probably no mentor will want you."
The first half of Gu Wendai's words made Wei Curcuma angry. He couldn't help but pick up the pot, right? Brother Hero.
Only the first half of the sentence made Wei Curcuma, who had been deliberately ignored, become the focus of the audience, and Gu Wen continued the second half of the sentence.
"No one wants you, so you can come to me as an intern."
This sentence had no beginning or end. After Gu Wen said this sentence, he didn't say anything else. He really just came to bring one sentence and didn't want to say any more.
"...Is this what you meant? Xiaowen."
The old professor at the side broke the delicate tranquility. He had taught Gu Wen before and knew that this big boy was not very good at talking and had some social fears. If you didn't ask him, he would keep silent for a long time.
"No, Huo Feng said this."
In other words, Wei Curcuma, whom the other instructors deliberately turned a blind eye to, was now personally invited by Huofeng.
The two words "fire and wind" seemed to have magic power, making everyone present's hearts skip a beat, and their breathing deepened unconsciously.
"Really, I feel like an idiot..."
Wu Zhimeng sighed and expressed the thoughts of everyone present.
Mr. Silent said nothing more, just put on his gloves, but there seemed to be a smile in his foggy blue eyes.
"Last year's intern was from the execution department. This year, let Li Shengruo go to Shui Feng to practice."
"As for Wei Curcuma, your mentor has actually already decided on you."
