Yang Guohua and Ming Zhi walked side by side.

The Great Monk Gu Yan was half a step slower.

As for the two bodyguards, they stood at the end of the corridor, staring at the elevator entrance and stairs, and did not continue to follow.

Yang Guohua had a warm smile on his face, and his voice was not slow.

"I've heard the General Administration say that the Taoist chief has long been heard, and today I have the fate to see it, and the Taoist chief is really superior."

Mingzhi Daoist was extremely free and easy, and said with a hearty smile: "I don't deserve this compliment." ”

"Poor Dao is just a man of the mountains and wilderness, and his nationality is unknown. It is an honor to be appreciated by the General Administration and serve the country. ”

Daoist Ming Zhi changed the topic and exclaimed: "As far as Poor Dao knows, the various departments of the Jiangnan Foreign Affairs Bureau have been established and can operate normally. ”

"It's only been a little more than a month, and the Jiangnan Foreign Affairs Bureau can have such a good situation as it is now, and Director Yang's means and ability are really admirable."

Yang Guohua couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

He said modestly: "Where is it, compared with the General Administration, my little credit is like fireflies and bright moons, not worth mentioning." ”

After Yang Guohua was modest, with a somewhat tentative tone, he said curiously: "I heard that the Taoist Chief's physiognomy is unparalleled in the world, and he has a considerable future, and he will be lucky. ”

Daoist Ming Zhi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced at Yang Guohua with a smile.

To talk about the art of face-to-face, the method of observing luck.

Although Ming Zhi Dao Chang does not dare to say that he is unparalleled in the world, he is also proud enough.

In today's era, there are only a handful of cultivators who can cultivate a pair of divine pupils like him.

But Mingzhi Daoist is not a person who does not refuse, and any person will give him luck and cut off the bad luck.

This is risky, and it is still very big.

Watching the luck of people and breaking people's good luck.

It is to peek into a person's past and future.

If you just look at the luck of ordinary people, it's fine.

But if you don't know what to do, you have to get involved in it, causing a change of fate, and the leakage of the heavenly machine, it is inevitable that you will be attacked by the heavenly machine.

There is no escape.

Can't hide.

Therefore, this fortune-telling is equivalent to taking one's own life to fill the lives of others.

The ignorant, arrogant, and fearless.

But the more I know, the more I know, the more I know how to be in awe, the more I understand the incredibleness of heaven, earth and the universe, and the mystery of the fate of all things.

Although Ming Zhi Dao Chang has supernatural powers, he is even more in awe of the Heavenly Principles.

He smiled and said: "Poor Dao is just a little magical, and when he is not spiritual, how dare he dare to be the first in the world." ”

"This looks at luck and pays attention to a fateful word."

"With fate, you can get a glimpse of fate. No chance, even if it is watched for hundreds of years, it is just in vain. ”

Yang Guohua was slightly disappointed.

Everyone is a person who understands, and he can't understand Mingzhi's refusal.

What is called when the spirit is not working, can only be seen if there is fate.

Isn't it just to tell you, this matter, it depends on whether the Taoist master is happy.

Yang Guohua showed no obvious disappointment.

He saw the door of the conference room not far in front of him, and said with a hearty smile: "Dao Chief is really modest. ”

"However, I have more than 100 comrades in the Jiangnan Foreign Affairs Bureau, and the Taoist chief may wish to help see if there are any talents that can be created."

Ming Zhi Dao Chang knew that Yang Guohua had understood what he meant, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He smiled heartily: "Very good, poor ......."

As the two spoke, they came to the door of the conference room.

Just four meters from the gate.

"Groan!"

A dragon roar sounded like thunder, sounding in the ears of the Ming Zhi Dao Chief.

His smile froze, a faint light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at the conference room in shock as if he were glass.

Across the door to the conference room.

But I saw that thousands of wisps of luck condensed into a colorful cloud, like auspicious clouds shrouded in the sky above the conference room.

A white dragon swallows clouds and spits mist in the clouds, looking in all directions.

Seeing this scene, Daoist Ming Zhi was immediately dumbfounded.

This is the scene of the Son of Heaven!

The life of the true dragon emperor!

In his daze, the white dragon looked sideways.

Look at each other.

Daoist Mingzhi only felt that his eyes were tingling, as if he had been sprayed with chili pepper water.

"Ahh

He snorted in pain, covered his eyes with his right hand, and stepped back.

Gu Yan and Yang Guohua couldn't see the luck vision, and they didn't know what was going on, so they were suddenly taken aback.

Yang Guohua hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Dao Chief, what's wrong with you?" ”

Only then did Gu Yan react.

He scratched his head, a little scrambling.

Mingzhi Dao Chang leaned against the wall, stabilized his figure, and smiled bitterly on his face.

He sighed: "It's okay, it's okay, the poor road saw something that shouldn't be seen, and this is the retribution." ”

"But it's also a blessing, if you can see it really and understand it, I'm afraid that these eyes will have to be explained here."

When Daoist Ming Zhi said this, he couldn't help but feel palpitations.

The life of the true dragon son of heaven has been an existence that cannot be snooped on or blasphemed since ancient times.

Even if it was the ancient Mai god, he didn't dare to look directly at the true dragon life.

Otherwise, it will be eaten by the true dragon, and it will be injured at the lightest, and the cultivation will be completely lost.

But.

Mingzhi Dao Chang didn't understand.

There has been no true dragon son in this world for more than 100 years, why ....... today?

Thinking of this, Daoist Ming Zhi shuddered, not daring to delve into it.

Everything else can be wrong, but this day the number of fatalities will not be wrong.

It's not for him to interfere in this.

It's not something he's supposed to ask.

The two of them listened with bewildered faces.

I saw something I shouldn't have seen.

This......

The two of them looked left and right, a little nervous.

It's just an ordinary hallway, something you shouldn't see.

Without waiting for the two of them to react, Ming Zhidao let out a long breath, a little nervous, and asked, "Who is presiding over the meeting here today?" ”

Yang Guohua was even more puzzled when he heard this.

He said: "It is an ordinary civilian in our Jiangnan Foreign Affairs Bureau, surnamed Li, called Li Hao. ”

Daoist Ming Zhi nodded again and again, remembering this name deeply in his heart, and said with emotion: "The Jiangnan Strange Affairs Bureau is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, amazing, amazing." ”

"I also ask Yang Ju to apologize to Mr. Li on my behalf, and in the future, the poor road will visit him in person to apologize."

"Farewell."

After Ming Zhi finished speaking, he held Gu Yan's arm, closed his eyes, and left in a hurry.

He didn't dare to stay in this place for a moment.

It's too sinister.

Yang Guohua saw that his head was full of question marks, and he almost wrote it on his face.

Where am I, what am I doing.

He hurried after him, wanting to ask why.

However, Daoist Ming Zhi has insight into people's hearts, and although he can't see it now, he already knows what he wants to do when he hears Yang Guohua's hurried footsteps.

His footsteps paused slightly, and without waiting for Yang Guohua to speak, he smiled bitterly: "Yang Ju don't continue to ask, and he doesn't dare to say even if he asks the poor way." ”

"Farewell."

Yang Guohua suddenly stood in place.

He stared blankly at Ming Zhidao for a long time, but he couldn't help but think about it in his mind.

It's wicked.

It was fine just now, why is it like this all of a sudden.

By the way, the Taoist chief also specifically asked who was presiding over today's meeting.

Hey, did the Taoist see something?

But what is it that can scare a worldly master like Dao Chang like this?

I didn't even dare to say it.

Yang Guohua was cranky, but he couldn't believe it.

He hesitated for a moment, then hurried after him.

Although Chief Mingzhi was reluctant to say more, he was a close adviser to the General Administration after all.

If something happens to Ming Zhi Dao Chang here, even if the General Administration doesn't say anything in the previous situation, others will inevitably not take the opportunity to make trouble.

By the time Yang returned, the meeting had already ended.

Even the dinner party came to an end.

Yang Guohua asked his cronies about it, and only then did he learn what the situation was at tonight's meeting.

When I heard that everyone praised Li Hao.

The young man praised him for being approachable and without a fight.

The old cadres praised him for being calm, modest, and talented.

This surprised Yang Guohua.

He thought it would be good if Li Hao could barely fool around, but he didn't expect to win a full house of applause.

Yang Guohua was about to say something.

Suddenly, a thunderclap flashed in his mind, and he suddenly understood what Mingzhi Dao Chang meant.

It's expensive!

The Taoist first said that he saw something that he shouldn't have seen.

Then he asked who was supporting the meeting.

In the end, he apologized on his behalf.

Isn't that expensive?

Yang Guohua was stunned, and a strange thought couldn't help but appear in his mind.

Could it be that the big guy is by my side!?