Chapter 349: Sect Division

"Whoa!"

When several night watchers heard this, they immediately clasped their hands into fists and said respectfully.

Ye Ping nodded casually, then strode in the direction of Puliu Lane.

"Instantly kill the peak of the five grades, after the killing, his face did not change, and he went to Puliu Lane, our prison lord is really ......"

Looking at Ye Ping's back, these night watchers sighed with emotion and admiration.

Men's bento is like this, quick knife killing, happy revenge, the grandmaster is fearless, awake to the power of life and death, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty!

Today's Lin'an, although there are starvation everywhere, there are frozen bones on the road, but in Puliu Lane, it is still as prosperous as ever, the lights are bright, the warblers are singing and dancing, the wine is soaring, and it is a prosperous city that never sleeps.

The so-called Zhumen wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road, nothing more than that.

"Now I should be regarded as Zhumen......

Ye Ping shook his head and smiled bitterly.

But he understands that he is different from those people of Zhumen, those Gungun princes who indulge in Puliu Alley, don't care about how many people freeze to death on the side of the road, and they don't care about the situation in the cave, but he is different, he cares about everything here, and he enters the cave, fights bravely to kill the enemy, and blocks the creatures in the cave and the demons in the cave from the human world!

If there were no him, if there were no Li Chunfeng and others who fought in the Qinghe Cave, there would be no singing and dancing in Puliu Lane.

After a while, Ye Ping's figure appeared at the door of the Teaching Division.

The normal Goolan Qinglou is just one or two cross-courtyards, or high-rise buildings, but the Teaching Workshop Division has twelve cross-courtyards and five high-rise buildings.

Without him, monopolies are so wealthy. “

"My lord, the girls are not here today, please go back......"

As soon as Ye Ping appeared, the turtle who was huddled at the door of the sect hurriedly stepped forward, made a gesture, and said with a smile.

"Keep your eyes open and see who I am!"

Ye Ping heard the sound, looked at the turtle father, and smiled indifferently.

"No one ......" When Gui Gong heard this, he sneered and smiled, and was about to say the word "no", but when he saw Ye Ping, he couldn't help but exclaim: "Ah, isn't this Lord Shixian, why are you here?" ”

"Why, isn't I welcome at the Faculty Division?"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said lightly.

"Lord Ye said that it was funny, how dare we not welcome you, Lord Ye, I was just blind and said nonsense......"

The turtle man shook his face again and again, his face was full of smiles, and his face, which was originally about to freeze, was already squeezed out of the folds of his face at this moment, and a layer of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

What kind of person is Ye Ping, before leaving Lin'an City, he was a famous bloody poet demon, and later a poem shocked the four places, and the grandmaster was not at ease.

After returning from the caves in Qinghe Prefecture, he is a big hero in Lin'an City, admired by everyone, and watched by everyone!

Such a person, even if the threshold of the Teaching Workshop Division is high, but he does not dare to stop him.

Not to mention, all the Oiran sisters in the Teaching Workshop Division are waiting for this poet fairy to write poems for them, if this is because he offended Ye Ping, which made this poet immortal resentful, and if he doesn't come to the Teaching Workshop Division, those Oiran sisters are afraid that they will not want to peel his dog skin.

"Now, can I go in?"

Ye Ping raised his eyebrows, looked at the turtle father, and said lightly.

"This, Lord Ye, it's really a bit of a coincidence today......"

When Gu Gong heard this, he looked at Ye Ping with some embarrassment and said with a wry smile.

"What, still won't let me in?"

Ye Ping frowned, said lightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Lord Ye, don't be impatient, I'll go in and say goodbye, it's really a coincidence today...... The lords of the Ministry of Rites, after discussing here today, the Tianjiao missions of the Great Qin and the Great Song Dynasty came to Lin'an to exchange and learn, so there were no outsiders. ”

The little turtle man hurriedly stretched out his hand, grabbed Ye Ping's arm, and said the reason with a smile on his face.

Ministry of Rites?!

It turned out to be the top boss of the Teaching Division!

When Ye Ping heard this, he understood, but immediately, a mocking smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said to Gui Gong: "Is it that the hall of the Ministry of Rites has collapsed, and the princes of the Ministry of Rites have no place to work, or does the Department of Rites still have the role of the lobby of the Ministry of Rites, so the princes of the Ministry of Rites want to come to the Department of Rites to discuss state affairs?" ”

The turtle man smiled all over his face, embarrassed to the extreme.

It is true that the Ministry of Rites is in charge, but it is only the annual profits and the matter of education that belong to the Ministry of Rites, and the people of the Ministry of Rites, under normal circumstances, cannot come to the Ministry of Rites.

It's just that this kind of rules and precepts were taken to heart at the beginning, and now, who cares about these, the matter of the second hall of the Ministry of Rites has long been known to everyone.

Even, there are many people who say that if they want to find the Ministry of Rites to do things, it is better to come to the Ministry of Rites than to come to the Department of Rites.

Now, Ye Ping has pierced this layer of window paper, how not to embarrass people.

"Okay, I'm not hard for you, I'll go in by myself!"

Hearing this, Ye Ping waved his hand casually, and after pushing the turtle to the side, he strode towards the teaching department.

"Lord Ye......"

Gui Gong hurriedly chased after him, but it was too late, so he could only pray secretly in his heart, hoping that Ye Ping would go in and not have any conflicts with the people of the Ministry of Rites.

As soon as he entered, Ye Ping felt that a warm aroma of fat powder came to his face, enveloping his whole person, and he had a feeling of fluttering.

And what is particularly surprising is that although the inside of this workshop is warm, there is no charcoal and fire, and I don't know what means are used.

And when his eyes swept across the hall, he saw that in the hall, a famous teacher priest Oiran was dancing, like a butterfly shuttling among the flowers, fluttering and moving, and on both sides, there were a few cases, behind the case, there were more than a dozen people sitting, and beside each person, there were three beautiful sisters, who were pouring wine and vegetables.

"Who dares to trespass on the Teaching Division?"

Ye Ping's sudden arrival immediately disrupted the peace in the venue, and as soon as the old man sitting in the main seat frowned, the young official of the Ministry of Rites who was close to the door stood up suddenly, looked at Ye Ping, showed displeasure, and scolded coldly.

"Ye Shixian ......"

"Lord Ye, why are you here?"

"My lord, if you want to come, why don't you say anything in advance, so that the slave family can prepare for it......"

But as soon as his words fell, the sisters in the audience who were dancing or pouring tea and vegetables immediately burst out of joy one by one, and got up one after another, like milk swallows throwing themselves into the forest, they gathered beside Ye Ping, chattering, their eyes were springy, and the corners of their mouths were smiling.

And beside the officials of the Ministry of Rites, who were still very lively just now, they were already full of birds, clear and cold, as if they had just been surrounded by fat and thin, hugging left and right, just a beautiful dream for them!