Ornes sat on the big chair that was originally the governor of Yunchuan, and he didn't have the slightest sense of being an outsider. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

As soon as he entered the door, Barrett instructed Xu to invite the secretary in the outside compartment out.

"My God, this is in Yunchuan! These are all the sons of the Chinese here, and you just killed their governor in front of them? Barrett actually doesn't object to Ornes' approach, but this thing can only be done slowly, looking for opportunities to get rid of disobedient people one by one.

Ornes didn't have a look of displeasure, he said as a matter of course, "I know! That's why I killed so many people. Killing chickens to monkeys is a Chinese saying, right? ”

As he spoke, he winked innocently.

I have to say that his only one-eyed upper eyelash is quite long, and he looks really innocent.

............ "My mother, killing a chicken to show the monkey is killing a chicken, and you will kill the monkey head here!"

"Now I have no way to deal with it, so I can only contact Her Royal Highness the Princess." Barrett said as he prepared to connect to Erie's communications.

When Ornes heard him say this, he could only shake his head and sigh and said, "It was originally a good thing, but if you bring His Highness in, I'm afraid it won't be so simple." ”

"What do you mean?" Barrett stopped what he was doing, although he also thought in his heart that Ornes was not stupid, but how to fill this hole?

Ornes stood up, walked to the window, pointed to the wide street outside, and said, "Do you think the people outside are in chaos?" You're coming from outside the city, are they really in trouble? ”

Barrett was asked, and to tell the truth, he only saw the army that had lost its souls, the merchants who fled in a hurry, and there were really no ordinary people fleeing from their homes.

However, he also understands that now there is chaos outside, and even if he escapes, he will die at the hands of the rebels.

Only these local businessmen can escape to their hideouts, at least they have a lot of bodyguards.

"You, you're still too inexperienced! I'm going to teach you a lesson today, and you just have to watch the show. Ornes looked at the cars slowly moving down the street, and a smile appeared on his lips as expected.

Since he said so, Barrett did not continue to object, and now he can only wait for things to turn around.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside and sat down on the couch.

Looking at Ornes' confident smile, Barrett silently thought in his heart, this is what the children of the family do?

For people like them, I still lack the trust in the forces behind them!

No matter what happened, all they thought about was how to make up for their mistakes, and what did they think of? You might as well make a big fuss.

Of course, Barrett won't be able to learn this kind of thing for a while, and he doesn't want to learn it, but he admits that sometimes it's a little more efficient......

The car slowly stopped at the door of the city hall, there were no soldiers, no bodyguards, only two people.

An old man with gray hair, and his master ----- an old man who looked slightly younger.

The two of them walked up the stairs without hurry, walked into the porch, and slowly walked down the corridor towards the governor's room.

The officer waiting outside the door immediately greeted him, trying to stop the two men who were approaching, but heard Ornes stop them.

"Presumptuous! Don't be rude, please come in and talk about it. ”

He didn't use a communicator, he just said directly, to Barrett's ears, he was talking to the person in front of him, but in fact, through the door, more than ten meters away, everyone heard his voice.

As soon as his words fell, an almost instantaneous oppressive force flashed and disappeared.

Barrett naturally didn't react, he just felt a momentary murderous aura, but this kind of murderous aura that was not aimed at himself could not stimulate his special ability, so he didn't have any pressure at all.

But Ornes behaved differently, the smile on his face was gone, replaced by solemnity and seriousness.

In a split second, he tried to exchange hands with the old man who was slowly walking in the corridor outside the door.

It's a pity that instead of finding out the truth of the old man, it was just that the master sent out a murderous aura and returned him fiercely.

Gently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with one finger, he was trying to adjust his mentality, so as to dissolve the murderous aura against himself just now.

The door slowly opened, and the old man, led by the master, walked into the governor's office. 、

I saw the old man carrying his back slightly, wearing a white shirt with navy blue trousers, and an old man's shoes with black face and white edges on his feet, which looked no different from ordinary people at first glance.

On the contrary, the master is dressed more seriously, wearing a sophisticated vest, and even the shoes on his feet are practice shoes with cowhide and cow tendon soles, so he knows that he is a practitioner at a glance.

The old man swept his hand slightly, pushed away the master who was mixed with him, and walked to stand not far in front of Ornes.

With his hands slightly arched, he said: "The general came here from a long distance, and the little old man didn't give you the wind, which is really a sin." ”

Ornes is also very good, from the time the master released the murderous aura to the time when the old man entered the door, he regained his appearance of not being interested in anything.

"Where is it, it was supposed to be a visit from the juniors, but it was really the urgency of the war, so I had to make such a decision! I hope you will forgive me, forgive me! For a child of a family like him, polite words are simply a compulsory course from childhood to adulthood.

The master, who was originally standing next to him and bowed his head slightly, said coldly: "Is the urgency of the war to come here to kill people?" ”

Ornes didn't have any change in his expression, everything was done, and it was useless to be angry, just to make people laugh.

The old man opened his mouth and scolded: "Filial piety! Don't be rude! ”

After speaking, probably because of anger, he coughed, and the master next to him didn't dare to say any more, so he walked up and stroked his back to give the old man a good breath.

"Don't be angry. Please come here. Ornes naturally borrowed a step to pick up the topic, and stretched out his hand to invite the old man to sit down beside him.

Seeing the old man walking towards this side, Barrett hurriedly got up and gave up his seat, but was taken by the old man casually and sat back in his seat.

Others don't know, but Barrett understands that he is two pounds, as a special forces who has been specially trained in hand-to-hand combat for several years, his stability and ability to play with strength have reached a very high level.

But he was brought back without any resistance at all, this old man......... That's amazing!

"What are you up up for? Sit down, sit down! A good boy has to sit in a good position. The old man seemed to be chattering casually, and the words he said made Ornes and the master who followed behind him stunned.

The two of them know each other??

The old man sat down beside Barrett, looked at Barrett and said, "My apprentice's skills, I don't know how much you have learned?" Serve the Master! ”

Barrett understood again and again, this old man is Mr. Wang Hui's master......

He hurriedly began to pour tea, but his two brushes deceived Leffy and Nini into making a living, and in front of these people, there was really nothing to do.

There was a slight disdain in the master's eyes, but there was no change on his face.

Ornes was curious, this way of drinking tea was very different from theirs.

The old man didn't change his expression, just looked at Barrett with a smile on his face.

The old man turned to the teacup in Barrett's hand, but he was not in a hurry to drink tea, but heard him smile and say: "When my apprentices serve me, they all wait with fans." ”

After saying that, he looked at Barrett directly, Barrett hurriedly looked under the table, and finally touched a bamboo fan, and quickly let the side fan up.

The old man's half-foot-long eyebrows brushed twice, and the old man smiled and lifted the teacup and tasted it slowly.