No one is stroking the harp, but the sound is melodious.

Dameng Mountain on the shore of Pinghu Lake.

"Am I really that handsome, and I have to borrow this skin of mine at every turn?"

The man in black stood against the wind and smiled playfully.

"It's just getting used to it......"

The man standing against the wind on the other side was also dressed in black, with two almost identical faces, which looked like a mirror image in the wind.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come here. ”

"Less nonsense!"

"It's my negligence, it's that I really didn't expect that in such a place where there are many masters, you dare to break in and harm people, and finally escape, and you will return to the net?"

"What are you trying to do?"

"I thought you would be honest after you were locked up in the Zhenling Temple last time, and occasionally reflect on who hurt you, who knew that you were so stupid, and you were sold and helped people to make money?"

"Do you still think that your ghost king really told you a way to become a god, and can still watch you become a god, there is really such a good thing, why didn't he come himself?

"Jiang You, you can't really be so stupid, right?"

The handsome white side face seemed to be slightly distorted in the wind, and the long black robe looked almost exactly the same as the deity on him, but for some reason it was a little less elegant.

He didn't say a word, pretending to be indifferent but not really peaceful, and the restlessness and restlessness in his eyes only made him look more anxious.

"Speaking of which, I am also your life-saving benefactor, when you went mad and died, you and I can be regarded as ignorant in life, even so, I still pity you for not easy to cultivate, and took out the inner pill to save you. ”

"But what about you, not only are you grateful, but you will take revenge and calculate my inner dan......"

"And for the teacher you should respect the most, you have no gratitude at all, but you decided to kill people in order to hide people's eyes and ears......"

"Even animals like dogs are not as inhuman as you, as far as I know, they are the most grateful spirit animals, and what ......about you?"

"You don't understand anything!"

Jiang You finally gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

"You don't understand anything!"

He said loudly, not knowing if it was to yell at him or to convince himself.

Gengchen let him scream coldly, looking at him scrutinically.

"Yes, I don't understand, but you can tell me and make me understand. ”

He took his arm and said calmly.

Jiang You was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at him, opened his mouth, but closed it again.

"You won't understand ......"

He raised his hand.

"Are you sure you're going to fight me here? Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

Gengchen raised his eyebrows and asked.

The morning glow, which was still clear, was gradually dissipating, as if sensing something, the pink blue morning sky seemed to be smudged by light ink, and the wisps of dark clouds slowly gathered here, responding to the call of the gods.

In the spacious conference room, everyone was silent for a while, and they all looked out of the huge floor-to-ceiling window.

Haitang stood up, walked to the window, and said suspiciously: "This spiritual power is like ......."

There are dark clouds in the sky, and even a blind person can see who this ability to call the wind and rain belongs to. Good Mood Literature Network

Xin Ion frowned, she couldn't sense whose spiritual power this belonged to at all.

"It's okay, it's okay, Gengchen is just a small fight, he can handle it himself. ”

Yushu Zhenren hurriedly helped to play haha, and everyone laughed and retracted their gaze.

"Where did we just go?" he asked.

"By the way, I'll send you the process schedule. ”

Xin Ion hurriedly got up, opened the folder in his hand, picked up the documents one by one, and sent them to everyone in turn.

Yushu Zhenren took the piece of paper, politely said thank you, his eyes fell on her cocked buttocks, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this seven-leaf real person will really enjoy it.

It is said that such a meeting, even if all the people in the bureau are dead, will not let such a fledgling junior preside over it, but she is here, and she seems to be arranged in a very orderly manner, which cannot but lead to reverie.

"Smack!"

Suddenly, someone slapped the table, and Yushu Zhenren came back to his senses, but saw that the newcomer from the eldest grandson's family stood up angrily and glared at Xin Ion fiercely, as if he was angry.

What is that person's name? Yushu Zhenren thought about it again and again, since the eldest grandson Hua Chu disappeared for no reason, the eldest grandson family has never been able to put out a clansman whose ability can be compared to her, and this newcomer is still selected from the outer chamber, and he can barely be regarded as qualified.

What's his name?

It seems to be called Yan, why can't he remember?

"Yan He Zhenren, what's wrong with you? If you have any grievances, we have a meeting before the hearing, and it is not so formal, in order to let everyone speak freely. ”

Xin Ion smiled lightly, not angry at all, and not frightened.

By the way, it's called Changsun Yanhe.

Yushu Zhenren finally remembered it, but this Taoist name is called Yanhe, but he is not peaceful at all, and he still has the momentum of a young man who does not look forward or backward, and it does not seem like he has been cultivating for hundreds of years at all.

"My aunt died in vain?"

He waved the thin piece of paper in his hand, as if to tear it apart.

"Why is there no mention of Hua Chu Zhenren at all?"

"I know that you are all officials and officials, and in order to cover up your boss's crimes, you don't even want to lose your face, right?"

At court one hand will wash the other?

Yushu Zhenren almost wanted to look up to the sky and smile, but he was afraid that Qiye Zhenren would want Hanlian to die immediately, but if he could fall into the well, how could he not seize the opportunity?

By the way, how could he not catch the death of Hua Chu Zhenren and make a fuss?

He glanced at the indignant Yan and Zhenren, and suddenly understood.

There are some things with insufficient evidence, and he deliberately did not put them into the interrogation process, just to let this brainless Yan and real people protest, and when the time comes, his hands will be clean, and the slightest gossip will not be told.

Sure enough, some of the people around him had embarrassed expressions, some didn't know the truth, and he was there to talk endlessly about what had happened, and those who didn't know about it all listened to his words.

If others don't know, can he still not know?

Yan and Zhenren weren't there at all, how did he know everything?

It's not what anyone else told him!

That's a good skill......

I have long known that Qiye Zhenren has the means, and only by seeing it with my own eyes can I understand that he is indeed something he can't afford to provoke.

Yushu Zhenren closed his eyes, and his thoughts, which were still a little wavering, became firm almost immediately.

That's it, it's none of my business......