
King of Hell Chu, hahaha ... Chu Yang, you are truly capable!" Wu Qian Qian closed his mouth and laughed in front of Chu Yang.
Thinking of Chu Yang's nickname, Wu Qian Qian was overjoyed. At the same time, deep down in Wu Qian Qian's heart, there was a deep sense of defeat and admiration.
Chu Yang was younger than him by a year, but he had achieved something he could not even dream of. With the strength of a single person, and with an unknown background, he had become Pavilion Minister Bu Tian!
This was a position that his father Wu Yun Liang dreamed of, but after years of hard work, he still had not succeeded. Yet Chu Yang had achieved all of this in just half a month!
Of course, his father's background was different to Chu Yang, so Tie Bu Tian would not take any chances. But ... wasn't Chu Yang also from Beyond the Heavens Sect? Was he not afraid that Chu Yang was an invisible person from Beyond the Heavens Sect?
If he was wary of his father, why would he not be wary of Chu Yang?
These were all things that puzzled Wu Qian Qian, but she was not going to say them out loud.
Wu Qian Qian had heard people talking about Chu Yang ever since she knew that Chu Yang had come. Then, he looked at Chu Yang again, and personally invited Chu Yang over. Moreover, she had done so with the etiquette of a state guest .. Wu Qian Qian felt like she was in a dream. He truly admired this former junior martial brother of his.
Even though Wu Qian Qian saw Chu Yang every step clearly, she only analyzed him after the fact. If it were anyone else, Wu Qian Qian would not believe that there was anyone in this world who could do better than Chu Yang!
But the development after that fact was even more than Wu Qian Qian's expectations. He actually became Pavilion Minister Bu Tian in one night! Then, he smoothly integrated Bu Tian Pavilion. Everyone, including the Honorable Martial Artist, was obedient to him!
The others did not know Chu Yang's strength, but how could Wu Qian Qian not know? Chu Yang was only a Martial Warrior!
A Martial Warrior led a group of Martial Teachers, Great Martial Teachers, and Honored Martial Artists .. no one was dissatisfied with him, and he even became the object of worship …
This sort of thing made Wu Qian Qian enchanted. Moreover, Chu Yang deliberately did not accentuate himself and did not reveal his martial power. He actually left an impression on everyone that he was a weak scholar who did not know martial arts!
But what was even more outrageous was: Which of these martial artists were not arrogant and unruly? They actually let this 'weak scholar' stand above them. Moreover, their respect for him did not diminish, but instead increased. They really obey him.
Until now, it was even more outrageous. [This person has become King of Hell Chu. Not even the children dared to cry at night when his name was called.]
Wu Qian Qian felt dizzy.
"Hmm? You must call me Minister Chu. "Chu Yang rolled his eyes. He could only roll his eyes, because even inside the room, he was still wearing that ferocious mask.
He's not trying to be cool by doing this. He has an ulterior motive.
His current strength was not enough. That sense of mystery is necessary. One should know that sometimes, the combination of mysteriousness and authority is a very powerful force. Everyone worships God, but who has ever seen God? If a god meets a person every day .. then he will not be a god …
And Chu Yang was creating a god right now. He has made himself a god!
Moreover, Chu Yang tried his best to spread the rumor that 'King of Hell Chu does not know martial arts'. Although I don't know how effective it is, it can still leave the enemy numb to some extent. Then, if I encountered danger, the chances of escaping safely would be very high …
"Minister Chu? I will call you King of Hell Chu. " Wu Qian Qian sat opposite him, tilted her head and smiled. He seemed to be very interested in Chu Yang's ferocious mask.
In fact, Wu Qian Qian knew that whenever he was in front of Chu Yang, if Chu Yang's mood was being good, then he would feel more relaxed. Even if she wore this strange mask, she would feel as if she was bathing in the spring breeze. But if Chu Yang was in a bad mood, then Wu Qian Qian would not be able to smile with any care. Even breathing would make him nervous unconsciously.
Wu Qian Qian did not know why she had such a feeling.
"As far as you. What you want to call me is your business. " Chu Yang lowered his head and continued to look at the file in front of him. In front of him was a peerless beauty. Its breath is like an orchid, filled with the scent of orchids and musk. But Chu Yang seemed to feel nothing. He carefully looked at the information in front of him.
This gave Wu Qian Qian a feeling: This man, no matter where he was, as long as he wanted to calm down, he would be able to do it!
This usually meant that after Chu Yang finished seeing the information of an official, he began to think about the gap. Every time this happened, he always had to think for a long time.
A normal spy would do his best. There were so many people in Iron Cloud Nation, but no one found them. It is clear that it is very hidden. But Chu Yang wanted to find a gap where no one could find him.
The logic is simple to say, but doing so is as difficult as ascending to heaven!
Wu Qian Qian calmly sat to the side and quietly watched Chu Yang contemplate. She's a smart girl. He knew when he should tell a joke in order for Chu Yang to relax, and when he should not bother him and need to be quiet. Although she was inexperienced in the ways of the world, her intuition as a woman allowed her to do this perfectly.
This was also one of the reasons why Chu Yang allowed him to stay here.
Although there is no romantic thought, the principle of men and women working together to reduce fatigue is universal in all fields. A beautiful woman in front of him did indeed have a certain motivational effect.
No one wanted to lose face in front of a beautiful woman, and Chu Yang was no different.
Tang Xin Sheng, thirty-seven years old, assistant minister of the Secretariat, judge of the Iron Cloud Fortress. He is an honest and honest officer. He started at the age of ten and continued to rise through the ranks. During his tenure, his reputation was very good…
Wu Luo Zhi, thirty-eight years old, assistant minister of the Ministry of Rites .. he was a little greedy, but he was diligent …
Qian Qi Shu, thirty-seven year old, assistant minister of the Ministry of War .. he had great perseverance and was once a general. He led his soldiers to plunder the Ping Ding Pass Great Zhao …
Zhou Zhi Jun ..His reputation as an official is not bad …
After reading the information from an official, Chu Yang pondered for a moment. Then he took the information from another official …
After a long time, he kept all the information he had read. He felt that there was no problem with these people. He wanted to put them aside, but he vaguely felt he had missed something. He carefully inspected it again, but still found nothing …
Chu Yang propped up his chin and thought deeply, but he was still confused. He could only sigh.
"Chu Yang, you just checked one after another officials. How many can you find? Could it be that in your eyes, there are no good officials in this world? " Wu Qian Qian also looked at the information that Chu Yang had examined. Seeing that Chu Yang seemed to have ended, he could not help but ask.
When Chu Yang heard this, his brows suddenly soared. He looked at Wu Qian Qian, his eyes were full of vigor …
"That's right!" Chu Yang finally remembered where the problem was. Wu Qian Qian's words just reminded him!
"Could there not be a good official in this world?" Chu Yang muttered to himself. His face showed a smile, "Yes, Senior Martial Sister Wu, you really reminded me and helped me a lot!"
"Are you very helpful?" Wu Qian Qian asked blankly. He doesn't know how he helped her.
"What is the good office in this world?" Chu Yang coldly snorted. Her eyes were fixated on Tang Xin Sheng's information. The problem was that this Tang Xin Sheng was too clean!
It's too clean, no!
As an official, he was diligent and diligent. No matter whether he was promoted or demoted, he was always unapologetic. Besides, he had the correct aura. His sleeves were like a gentle breeze. He was an official of the Iron Cloud Prefecture, but he was still farming for a living. Her clothes were simple and crude, and the money she had saved up was all used to help the poor …
He was a fourth-grade official, but his wife was still weaving, and his son was still farming! His son had the ability to pass the imperial examination, but he used the excuse: 'Father is an official, if I am also an official, I will not be greedy, I will not blacken my own name. For the welfare of the people is enough one person in one family.' He ended his son's path to become an official!
What it means is: Your father will become an official, and you will go and pass the royal exam. Even if you have real abilities, others will not see you and directly recruit you. An office like that is better than nothing. As an official, your father had enough. It is better for you to avoid arousing suspicion …
This man is only a saint!