"You mean, Qu Xiang seemed to have said unintentionally that my life has changed, but he was actually setting up a trap just for today?"
On the way back, Song Yu was communicating with the sword spirit.
"According to the results, it looks like this. Liu Tong's ghost was killed and his soul is gone. The person hiding in the secret has also been found by the little Taoist priest. He is no match at all and will definitely end up miserable." Sword Spirit said.
Little Taoist priest...
Song Yu smacked his lips when he thought of that old face.
"But what if I don't come to see the fun today?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you. What the little Taoist preached is a long-term strategy. If there is no this time, there will be a next time. As long as the other party hears that you have changed your fate, they will definitely want to test it. No matter when and where, as long as If you take action, you will definitely fall into the trap set by the little Taoist priest."
"That is to say, Prime Minister Qu doesn't know that I have changed my life? Is he just fishing like the general manager?" Song Yu's face was a little dark. Is he acting like bait again?
"Why does he know? Although the little Taoist priest is not weak in ability and has some skills, his fate has been hidden by Tutu for a long time. He is not a god, so why can he show his face to you?"
"..."
Got it, another cunning and cunning person...no, a resourceful and kind elder!
Thinking of the bloody words Li Chaoen said to him before leaving, and looking at what happened today, it became more and more consistent with his previous inferences.
Even if some people can't move, even if some things can't be mentioned, it doesn't mean that Li Chaoen just surrenders.
The struggle between the two sides at a certain level may have been ongoing and has never been interrupted.
So now it doesn't matter whether the seal is in his hand or not.
It didn't matter whether Li Chaoen pushed him to the front or not before setting off.
Those people will not let him go no matter what!
Because he is already a member of Li Chaoen's family.
The secret of the seal may be the core purpose of the struggle between the two parties, and in this process, killing the people around the other party and weakening the other party's strength is also an indispensable and important link!
So the last time Li Chaoen communicated with him before departure, he didn't even mention the seal.
I just told him that when facing the enemy, as long as you are sure, just press him to death if you can!
This is actually a choice made out of desperation.
For Song Yu, he was already in the game from the moment he became famous in Hanjiang City.
"Perhaps...this is Tutu's real purpose of grabbing me from my comfortable world, right?"
He thought to himself.
Fortunately, Su Chaoyun and Qu Xiang were there to help him, so he didn't have the feeling of fighting alone.
Even up to now, he has never been exposed as practicing immortal magic. To a certain extent, he is more like a spectator.
No one, friend or foe, took him seriously.
It's the kind of "we're going to kill you, but it has nothing to do with you."
This is fucking... awesome!
How about you fight first?
I practice slowly.
It’s time for testing to come to an end, right?
It's best if no one takes me seriously or takes me seriously. I'm just an ordinary, handsome guy.
…
…
Sun Zhiping, who didn't know why he came or why he went back, felt very depressed.
He really didn't want to be with Song Yu.
Just the weird looks from other people made him feel uncomfortable all over, as if there were countless ants crawling on him.
"In such a hot weather, I am sitting in the public house processing documents. Wouldn't it be good to read a book if I have nothing to do? Why do I have to come out to watch such bloody things as people losing their heads?"
Snapped!
A hand was put on his shoulder: "Brother Sun!"
Sun Zhiping's face suddenly darkened.
He has been very averse to same-sex physical contact since he was a child.
The most annoying thing is a guy like Song Yu who moves around and puts his arms around.
Before that, he was talented and powerful in martial arts, and no one dared to treat him like this.
If there was anything he regretted most in his life, it was probably not failing to win Xiao Qing's favor, but going to Hanjiang City and meeting Song Yu.
He twisted his shoulder awkwardly, but didn't twist it off.
I could only ask with a dark face: "What's the matter?"
"Invite you to go to Jiaofangsi for a drink!" Song Yu said generously: "Everyone goes!"
The few bronze medalists from the Zhan Zi Branch were naturally very happy and immediately spoke in agreement.
"Manager Song is treating us to a treat, so we must go!"
"I'm so happy today! We sent that person off in person, so we must have a drink to celebrate!"
"Hello, Jiaofang Secretary, hehehe, if Manager Song hadn't brought him along, we wouldn't even be qualified to go!"
Song Yuxin thought it was more than just seeing that person off on his last journey?
All his souls are gone!
After thinking through many things before, he simply let go.
This is like two armies fighting. Except for a few people, how many of the dozens or millions of soldiers want to fight?
But in the middle of the game, what else can you do besides rushing forward?
Why don't you just be a bachelor and that's it? Who's afraid of whom?
If you can kill me, maybe you can go back and be the successful person I am!
When Sun Zhiping heard the words "Jiaofangsi", he instinctively felt a heat in his lower abdomen. That place was really good!
But he turned around to react and looked at Song Yu: "You? Going to the Jiaofang Division?"
Song Yu looked at him with confusion on his face: "Why can't I go if you can?"
In fact, entering the Jiaofang Division also requires a certain status. "Seventh-grade petty officials" like them are not qualified under normal circumstances, but rules have always been prepared for people who can only follow the rules.
People like them from the Demon Supervisory Department, not to mention silver medals, even iron medals can find ways to have fun.
Sun Zhiping said: "If you go to the Jiaofang Division, then Qing... what will Manager Qing think? No, I can't go with you, she will definitely be angry with me!"
Song Yu: "..."
He put his arm around Sun Zhiping's shoulders, patted him gently and said, "Brother Sun, you are overthinking. I went to the Jiaofang Department to treat everyone to a drink, then listen to some songs and watch some dancing. There is no other meaning in cultivating one’s sentiments. The place of sensuality is not only about sensuality, but also sound..."
"Hey hey hey, yes, there is sound!" Yang Hexiang from the Zhan Zi Department didn't know where he had strayed, with a wretched smile on his face.
"Yes, yes, color alone is not enough. If there is no sound, what's the difference between it and a dead fish? It's so boring!" Another Zhan Zike Bronze Medal winked.
Song Yu glanced at these bastards: "Don't misinterpret my meaning, Brother Sun, don't be so pretentious. Why, you can go with Jiang Lingyun, but you can't go with me?"
Sun Zhiping finally chose to compromise. He felt that he was being coerced by Song Yu and a group of lecherous people from Zhan Zike!
If Qing'er gets angry later and blames him for leading Song Yu into trouble, he will have something to say!
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…
In the gorgeous room of the Jiaofang Secretary.
A group of young girls wearing cool clothes and full of flamboyance were twisting their waists, swaying their hips and stretching their legs in time with the music.
The music is melodious and the dancing is graceful.
The girls playing the pipa, the guqin, the zither, and playing the drums on the side are also colorful.
Song Yu and others were drinking.
A few bastards from the Zhanzi Section were still regretting why they couldn't meet the family members of Dr. Jinbu.
According to them, Liu Tong's concubines are all considered to be the most beautiful in the world.
Song Yu didn't think about it that much at all. There was a reason why he dragged Sun Zhiping and these people from Zhan Zhike over to drink.
Once the official family makes a decision, the establishment of Lin'an Prefecture's Yunhai Martial Arts School will have to be put on the agenda.
Gao Jun, Huang Teng and Zhao Fengqing alone cannot do it. The number of people is too small and they cannot control the situation.
Even if Zhang Fan dispatches some martial arts masters from Hanjiang City, it still won't work.
There must be someone who is very powerful regardless of his status or his own cultivation.
Because even if the officials agreed to this matter, they would not be able to stand upright and support it.
That would make Beiqi's father unhappy!
Your country, Zhao, doesn't develop its economy honestly, but you actually want to "run a military academy"?
Do you want to be spanked?
Since it cannot be too high-profile, this "private enterprise" must follow the rules of the world.
As for Jianghu... a large part of it should be controlled by Yan Yan from the Jianghu Section.
Now that he knew who he was, Song Yu knew very well that the old man would definitely not make him feel comfortable.
In the face of factional struggle, my ideas and plans are all nonsense. How can I develop without knocking down and killing all my opponents?
In this case, friends, especially friends like Number One Scholar, are particularly important!
The Monster Supervisory Department is different from the Criminal Department, the Household Department, and the Forbidden Army. It is a department with great power and high degree of freedom.
When the time comes, all I have to do is pull people like Sun Zhiping and Yang Hexiang over to give me a platform to calm down the situation. Those who want to make trouble or kick out the gym, just come!
Regardless of whether you are playing the bright side or playing the dark side, I will ask Brother Sun to accompany you to the end!
Since we need the support of good brothers, how can we do it without paying some price?
Not to mention a meal of wine from the Jiaofang Division, Song Yu would be happy even if he invited it every day.
Perhaps because of the psychological shadow of Song Yu's drinking capacity, Sun Zhiping was a little reluctant to let go at first.
But the dancing postures of those girls were too graceful and coquettish, the music was too beautiful and sultry, the voices of the girls accompanying the wine were too gentle, and the movements were too unrestrained!
He gradually became a little lost in this feeling.
Especially this place is no longer unfamiliar to him.
The girls I ordered were all "old acquaintances".
Indulgence makes people happy.
Soon, he and the girl next to him, who came from an official family, were reciting poems and writing poems.
With the warm fragrance of nephrite in your arms, all worries will be forgotten.
The few bastards from the Demon Supervisor Division and Zhan Zi Section don't have this kind of literary talent. They are all rough guys.
After a bunch of bad guys got into the mood, they all excused themselves as too drunk and ran away with the girl.
Soon only two men, Song Yu and Sun Zhiping, were left in the room.
Sun Zhiping hugged the former official lady and squinted at Song Yu: "Why are you so well-behaved, my dear brother? Are you afraid that your wife will be unhappy?"
He drank a little too much, his mind was not as clear as usual, and he became a little wild.
Song Yu smiled: "My little brother is alone, and there are only a few maids at home. How can anyone be unhappy?"
Don't blame Sun Zhiping for ridiculing, he has indeed behaved himself from beginning to end.
The girl next to him saw that he was handsome and spoke well, so she was happy to get close to him, but he didn't even touch her little hand.
It's as stable as it gets.
Sun Zhiping's face turned red and he looked at him and said: "You kid, don't do this to me. You are not a good person. Tell me, by approaching me like this, do you want me to do something for you?"
