"Seniors, please rest assured, juniors will follow up until your disciple comes back safe and sound."

Zhang Daoye bowed and saluted, and assured solemnly.

As for the suspicion of suspected collaborators written on the information, Zhang Daoye knows very well that this is caused by poor information.

Not to mention the others, how can the disciples of the predecessors of the noodles be suspected of collaborating with the enemy?

Pure nonsense.

But what this disciple did to an outsider does seem to be like this.

"Senior, what your disciple did, was it your arrangement? Do you need our support? ”

Zhang Daoye said bluntly, there is no point in hiding in front of the seniors, it is better to say it directly.

"It's okay, the time hasn't come yet."

Zhang Daoye listened to the words of his senior, and bowed deeply again, with a smile on his face.

"Waiting for the dispatch of seniors at any time."

Zhang Daoye's heart was surging, did the seniors want to attack the Sacred Capital?

In the Xuan Cultivation Realm, the relationship between the Kyushu Mystery Bureau and the Sacred Capital is not very good.

Or to put it another way, the Mystic Bureau is not very good with all the other occult forces.

To what extent?

It's just that I can't wait to jump on the other party's grave.

"Senior, please forgive the junior for asking too much."

Zhang Daoye hesitated for a moment and asked, "To what extent will you go to the Sacred Capital?" ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Daoye only felt a sharp gaze fall on his body, making his body bend deeper.

"Behead Him."

The hoarse and indifferent three words made Zhang Daoye raise his head suddenly, and there was uncontrollable shock in his eyes.

In front of him, there was no longer that mysterious figure.

"Whew"

Zhang Daoye exhaled a deep breath of turbid air to relieve the shock in his heart.

"It's going to change."

Zhang Daoye muttered softly.

Jizhou Branch.

Jiang Qi looked at the disheveled old Taoist priest who suddenly broke in and blinked.

"Who are you?"

"Ahem."

The old Taoist priest indifferently sorted out his appearance, and there was no recklessness in the slightest to rush in in a panic, note, in the literal sense of the word.

"Poor Dao Dragon Tiger Mountain, high merit Zhang Lingyun."

Zhang Lingyun made a salute with a full demeanor and said with a smile: "I've seen Xiaoyou." ”

"I've seen the Daoist, who are you, here to interrogate me?"

Jiang Qi naturally knew who it was, but it wasn't to do a full set of acts.

"No, no, no, Poor Dao is entrusted by people to come here to protect the little friends."

Zhang Lingyun said with a smile, came to another sofa and sat down, and shook the dust in his hand, which was called a Dao Bone Fairy Wind.

I have to say that this old Taoist priest has an excellent appearance.

"Then it's a long trouble."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile.

The old Taoist priest's brewed sentence "Heavenly secrets must not be revealed" was held in his throat.

Although the old Taoist priest didn't know what was going on, it didn't prevent him from pretending to be forced, but now Jiang Qi's reaction caught him off guard.

Now it's the turn of the old Taoist priest to be curious, what is involved in this child's body, so that Zhang Lingchen is so anxious that he does not hesitate to swear with his Taoist heart?

Even the sinners of the entire Xuan Cultivation Realm said such words?

Just when the old Taoist priest was curious.

"Bang!"

There was a crunch at the door of the room.

In the twitching of the corner of the old Taoist's eyes, a middle-aged man in his fifties hit his head in.

It's the same as the one he just looked.

"Director Qian?"

"Hahahaha!"

The person who was called Director Qian by the old Taoist priest laughed as soon as he came in, and he didn't look at the old Taoist priest, and went straight to Jiang Qi.

With a warm smile on his face, his attitude is so kind that he is numb.

"This is Jiang Qi Xiaoyou, right? Well! Sure enough, it's a talent! ”

"Sit and sit! No need to stand up! ”

Director Qian's footsteps did not stop, and when he saw that Jiang Qi was about to get up, he hurriedly waved his hand, and at the same time squeezed the old Taoist priest away with one butt, and sat diagonally opposite Jiang Qi.

"There is a little misunderstanding between us, it's okay now, Jiang Qi Xiaoyou wants to leave, you can do it at any time!"

Director Qian first expressed his attitude, and then said with a smile: "The respected teacher has already told us all, this is a misunderstanding, and Xiaoyou has been wronged." ”

"It's bothering the director."

Jiang Qi nodded and said with the same smile.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone, and he was now an ordinary student Jiang Qi, not a noodle man of any kind.

"Huh! See the outside. ”

Director Qian waved his hand and asked, "Xiaoyou is from Changshan, Jizhou?"

Seeing Jiang Qi nodding, Director Qian clapped his hands and said, "My ancestral home is also Changshan, and we are fellow villagers." ”

"Don't say anything else, this is my personal contact information, if you have something to do in Jizhou in the future, just look for me!"

"The elder gives, don't dare to resign."

Jiang Qi took the business card handed by Director Qian.

In any case, having a good relationship with the boss of the mysterious bureau in his hometown will benefit and harmless.

"That's right!"

Director Qian looked at the young man in front of him with more satisfaction, calm and atmospheric, without the naivety of young people and the so-called "sharp edge".

No wonder he was able to be accepted as a disciple by that senior.

If this matter is put on other peers, it is indispensable to give Director Qian a few sarcastic words.

In that case, it will not only lose the face of Director Qian, but also lose his master's people.

It's not that it shouldn't be like this, it's just that it's a sign of immaturity.

After all, in this matter, there was no mistake or omission in the handling of the Kyushu Mystery Bureau, and it was also the right thing to ask Jiang Qi to come to talk.

In the process, the restrictions on ordinary people are also well observed.

What the Mystery Bureau asked Jiang Qi to do was only let him prove his innocence.

It's just that this way of proving is really a bit shocking.

"Director Qian, what happened to the people in those two sacred capitals now?"

Jiang Qi changed his words and asked.

"Still on the run under our control."

Director Qian's sentence is very interesting, fleeing under control, which means that whether to release or arrest, whether to live or die, is a matter of one sentence.

It's handled aptly.

Originally arrested, or only need to see the corpse, the Mystery Bureau has a way of getting more information on the corpse than the living.

But the current way of dealing with it is obviously waiting for the meaning of the seniors.

The Mystery Bureau is worried and accidentally breaks the layout of the predecessors of the noodles.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Qi exposed part of his identity.

In front of the terrifying volume of the Kyushu Mystery Bureau, the so-called one-winged angel and the Templar are two little hamsters who don't know it.

"Please also ask Director Qian to arrange it, catch one and release the other."

"Let's do that"

Director Qian immediately understood what Jiang Qi meant, and asked with a smile: "Catch the weak and let the strong?" ”

"I'm sorry for arranging it."

Jiang Qi nodded with a smile, it is convenient to talk to smart people.

The weight of a one-winged angel who has been promoted because of "Michael" is necessarily higher in the Holy City than that of a Templar.

As for this one, it is also to increase credibility.

After all, if you don't suffer a little, the news sent in the past doesn't seem to be true, and people will always despise what is easy to come by.

"I'll arrange it."

Director Qian nodded, and then asked in a low voice: "Xiaoyou, I was asked to ask from above, the honorable master arranged it like this, and even did not hesitate to let you risk your life as an ordinary person, for the sake of."

"You're mistaken."

Jiang Qi smiled bitterly: "It's just an assignment. ”

Director Qian nodded unchanged, but his heart began to turn upside down.

Letting disciples participate in or even plot to "kill the gods" is actually just a teacher's homework?!

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(End of chapter)