Chapter 39 Meetings

On the second day, the sky was clear after the rain and the air was fresh. The yellow leaves brought a little moisture, and the drooping grass was a little lively. The mountain trail is a little muddy, and in the dense jungle, there are a few birds singing. Although it was an autumn rain and a little cold, this feeling of being as moist as jade still made people feel very comfortable, and the blood in the air gradually faded, and Wuxian Zhuang returned to tranquility and comfort again.

When all the smoke of gunpowder subsided, Yan Hong and a group of henchmen sat around the spacious conference room, everyone frowning, thinking about everything about yesterday.

As soon as you enter this room, you will be impressed by its magnificence. In the hall of more than 200 square meters, the floor is paved with complex textures, elegant and noble marble, and on both sides of the wall covered with blue plain flower wallpaper, each of which is pasted with several gilded characters written by Master Xun himself; There are several crystal and transparent "crystal lamps" on the snow-white ceiling, and the conference room is also full of precious mahogany chairs that exude a simple fragrance, and the wide round table is engraved with exquisite carved patterns, which shows how carefully Yan Hong built all this at that time.

"My lord, this is the table of yesterday's casualties of both the enemy and us, the pension that our brothers should have paid, and the list of expenses needed to repair the building and the city wall in the coming days, please take a look."

Everyone has long been accustomed to this scenery, Su Jin still adheres to this meticulous style of acting, at the beginning of the meeting, he went straight to the point, what is the most important thing in these years, one is people, the other is money.

People are used to make money, and money is used to support people, and the two complement each other and are indispensable.

Yesterday's big battle, Wuxian Village suffered a lot of losses, pensions are indispensable, and the cost of repairing the city is even more indispensable, and Yan Hong is not procrastinating. With a stroke of the pen, a large amount of money is broadcast like this.

"My lord, this is the statistical table of the battle that was released outside the villa yesterday, and there is also an analysis report of the results for you to see." After this, it was Mo Crow who stood up, and another thick stack of materials was placed in front of Yan Hong.

It was yesterday that the battle between Jun Yixuan and Mei Ruohua, although at that time, the two teams had already walked out of the sphere of influence of Traceless Village, but it was a pity that the movement made by the two masters was too big. It's like the earth is shaking, the wind and dust are rolling, and it's hard not to feel it.

Therefore, the Phantom Guards dispatched as soon as possible to inspect the scene, and at that time, Jun Yixuan and the other two teams were inseparable, and there was no extra time at all, so the ink crow and the thief also comfortably appreciated the magnificent full martial arts.

Where did you say Bai Feng went?

It's a pity that Bai Feng is still with Lang Yu, and he has no time to take care of him, which is really. Ten years of life and death, I don't think about it, I can't forget it, and now Yan Hong is a little worried, because those two guys are too slimy. It seems that all these years will be made up in an instant.

However, because a big knot in Bai Feng's heart was untied, his mood naturally improved, and what followed was a breakthrough in the realm. During last night's war, he finally broke through the Tianyi realm and entered the martial arts level, and Lang Yu naturally smiled like a flower.

Gossip is not mentioned. Ever since Yan Hong saw this battle situation analysis report, he has been silently tapping on the table, and the speed is getting faster and faster, and the rhythm is getting simpler and simpler, obviously Yan Hong is also thinking about who will intercept Jun Yixuan.

"Since you had the opportunity to fish in troubled waters yesterday, why didn't you take the opportunity to bring back Shi Lan's girl." can call Shi Lan a girl, and can sit here, only the highest ranking of her own family, the moon god.

Mo Crow looked embarrassed, he didn't dare to offend this 'Queen Mother', so he arched his hand and said, "Mrs. Wuyue, at that time, I and the thief wanted to take advantage of the chaos to rescue Miss Shi Lan, but I couldn't find any trace of Miss Shi Lan, there is a reason, I really don't know."

"In that case...... Auntie, what do you think? Yan Hong glanced at the moon god and turned his gaze to the moon god, hoping to get an answer.

"In my opinion, Yi Xuan is afraid that he has already mastered the method of using all kinds of wishful thinking, and this set of kung fu was used by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi to turn you into the 'Night Emperor' of the Yin and Yang Family." The moon god is to the point.

"It's no wonder that the lord was in front of him that day, but we didn't know each other, and today we can also be in front of Shi Lan, but we turn a blind eye." Zhang Zifang shook his head, feeling quite regretful.

"Okay, Shi Lan's matter, press it for the time being, no trace, how did I let you check the fragments of the 'Canglong Seven Nights'?" Yan Hong said to Ye Wuxian.

"Enlighten the lord, the subordinates already have eyebrows, please take a look!" Ye Wuxian also multiplied the report.

This habit of writing a report, naturally Yan Hong from the 21st century brought, written expression clear, neat, bright, clear, naturally much better than the dictation, no trace Zhuang so many years of development, writing reports, making statements, it has become a rule of law.

In fact, before Jun Yixuan captured Shi Lan, Yan Hong had already set out to find the whereabouts of the other fragments of Canglong Qisu, Jun Yixuan could only say that he happened to step on the idea, after all, this secret is not trivial, as long as people who think about 'that chair' want to get it.

An hour passed in the midst of the various debriefings, and the meeting was drawing to a close.

Yan Hong summarized all the information and put it away with a clip, and then said, "Okay, everyone go and do your own thing, and I'll stop here today." "No...... Subordinates retire! ”

Everyone dispersed in an instant, leaving only Yan Hong and Moon God in the huge conference room, Yan Hong sat on the upper hand, and Moon God sat in the first position on Yan Hong's left hand side.

Her eyes were full of relief at the moment.

"One person takes care of such a big family business, but it is well organized, Hong'er, you are really mature."

"What did my aunt say, this is Jun Ming Chenxian, everyone is working hard, you are saying that you may have been taking care of the Yin and Yang family for many years, and there are still many things worth learning from Hong'er."

"You little monkey, they are all people who have a family, a mouth is still so smooth, you know that you can say something nice to make your aunt happy, I can see that I have nothing to teach you, if you want to learn, go to Chu Nangong and his old man, his old man is as deep as the sea, and his aunt's skills are still passed on from his old man."

"It's a pity that the old man is used to being idle, and he doesn't know where to go, and the night before yesterday, if he was there, the child wouldn't have been so tired." Yan Hong complained angrily.

"You little monkey, he is your uncle, how can you say that...... Auntie still has a few codex left by his old man, you can take it and study it carefully, it should help you. As he spoke, he walked out the door, obviously looking for someone to send it to Yan Hong later. (To be continued.) )