Chapter 1151 Which department

"Let's say that, our national security cannot solve the problem, and we can't deal with the opponent, so we apply to our superiors. Please ask the 'that department' to take action. I say that, do you understand?" Director Pang asked,

After hearing this, Yin Long and Yin Hu were both surprised at the same time, and then looked solemn.

Indeed, their Longfeng Pavilion is not weak,

In the cultivation world, they are not afraid of other first-class sects such as Buddha Sect, Nine Yang Sect, Black Water Sect, and other behemoths that are absolutely unshakable, but they have never been afraid of anyone else in the second-rate and third-rate sects.

But no matter how awesome they are, they will not be so stupid that they think they are comparable to Guoan.

You must know that the country represents

No matter how strong your cultivation power is, it is just a civilian force. It is not worth mentioning in the face of the country's "violent machine".

Not to mention that second-rate sects like them dare not provoke Guoan's authority, even those first-rate sects do not dare to "explode the thorns" in front of Guoan.

This shows how strong and powerful the national security is.

But... Director Pang actually said that the problem that Guoan could not solve was so requested by that department, then... how strong the strength of that department should be?

Neither Yin Long nor Yin Hu dared to imagine it.

So thinking of this, Yin Long, the Pavilion Master who just wanted to help Ji Hongyu revenge, began to give up in his heart.

But Yin Hu was different from him. Although he felt dangerous, he couldn't swallow his breath.

And Director Pang continued to talk,

"People's Master Yin, in fact, this news is not an 'order'. That department belongs to the 'Military Department' and we are the 'Ministry Department'. They do not have the right to give us orders directly. They just 'entrusted' us to remind you..."

"But to be honest, although it is not an order, even we dare not underestimate them at all. I treated Master Yin as a friend and came here in person to tell you these words. If someone else was changed, I would be afraid I wouldn't even care..."

Director Pang looked 'sincere', "Anyway, I hope you understand, Lord Yin."

"Director Pang, thank you..."

Yin Long also looked "sincere" and thanked "sincerely", "You are so honest. If I am not 'obedient', I would be ignorant of politeness..."

"Don't worry, I will not let you down. Just as you said, if I admit this matter, I will not continue to pursue it, just let it go..."

"Haha, that's right." Director Pang grinned and patted Yin Long's arm.

"Brother, Pavilion Master,."

Director Pang was happy, but Yin Hu raised his eyebrows and his tiger eyes... The 'beautiful eyes' were wide open, "You wouldn't be moved by outsiders just by a few words. I really want to forget it, Hongyu is..."

"shut up,."

Yin Long shouted angrily and interrupted Yin Hu, "I am also very angry when Hongyu encounters such a thing, but I am the head of the pavilion. I won't let the entire Longfeng Pavilion take risks because of her own affairs."

Yin Hu gritted his teeth, his face kept changing,

"snort."

Finally, he snorted angrily, shook his sleeves and left.

Now, when Director Pang saw that he said "arrived", he would not stay for more.

"Haha, Master Yin, you brothers have a good talk, then I won't bother you, let's go first." As he said that, he stood up,

"Director Pang, I'll give you..."

Yin Long also stood up, "You made a special trip for my business, but I couldn't entertain you. I feel very sorry."

"I'll ask the people below to prepare a little gift later. The small gift is not respectful. I hope Director Pang will not dislike it..."

"Hahahaha, wherever you are, it's easy to talk about..." Director Pang achieved his goal, laughed twice, and left,

After Director Pang left, Yin Long stood there and touched his chin, not knowing what he was thinking.

After two or three minutes, he turned his head and waved his hand to the female disciple beside him, "Call Lan Jiang."

"Yes." The female disciple nodded slightly and called,

A moment later, the older boy who had found Ji Hongyu and looked more masculine, walked in. He nodded slightly and saluted, "Master, call me."

"Lord Ji has died, and you have always been the right-hand assistant of Lord Ji. From then on... you will take over the position of Lord Zifeng Hall. You... have the confidence to do it well." Yin Long asked,

Upon hearing this news, although Lan Jiang was lowering his head, his eyes lit up.

"I will do my best to share my worries for the head of the pavilion and do my best to strengthen our Dragon and Phoenix Pavilion." Lan Jiang hurriedly bowed and expressed his opinion. He said confidently,

"Haha, it sounds nice, I hope you can do it in the future..."

Yin Long said, waved his hand, "Go down..."

"yes."

Lan Jiang bowed again and stepped down.

After leaving this room, Lan Jiang's expression flashed with a sharp look after his face was excited.

‘A step closer to the target…’ Lan Jiang thought with a fist…

...

When Yin Long appoints a new "employee", Yin Hu returns to his residence, but the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

"Ba,."

Finally, he slapped the marble coffee table in front of him into pieces.

"If you don't let me take revenge, will I not avenge you? Can others hold it back? I don't care. But when my woman was killed, I still have to swallow my anger. I can't do it, I, Yin Hu, can't do it." Yin Hu couldn't help but feel depressed in his heart, and he roared in anger.

"No, I must avenge this revenge."

Talking to himself, he touched the phone next to him, "Call Lan Jiang for me, I want to see him."

Five minutes later, Lan Jiang, who had just been appointed as the new master, walked in.

"George Yin." Although he is now at the same level, he still bows his head respectfully and says hello.

"I don't care what method you use, I must find out the person who killed Hongyu, as soon as possible." Yin Hu said and shouted in anger.

"Yes." Lan Jiang replied,

After saying that, Yin Hu waved his hand impatiently and signaled Lan Jiang to leave.

Lan Jiang turned around and walked two steps, then walked back,

"That... the Lord of the Hall, actually... the Lord of the Hall has appointed me as the Lord of Zifeng and replace the position of Lord of Ji..." Lan Jiang said tentatively,

"Yeah." Yin Hu couldn't help but twist his eyebrows, thinking about what he meant to say,

However, before he could ask questions, Lan Jiang hurriedly said, "Master, this is meaningless. I just want to tell you this. Moreover, my subordinates have never forgotten the cultivation you and Master Ji's teachings for me. It can be said that without you, I would not be like today..."

"So, in the future, my subordinates will do their best to do their best to do your business..." Lan Jiang lowered his head and said respectfully,

Even Yin Hu is very angry and looks a little better when he sees Lan Jiang so respectful.

"Yeah, not bad."

He waved his hand, "Go down..."

"Yes." Lan Jiang bowed and retreated.

...

“Um…”

Another day passed, and in the early morning of the next day, Mu Fei woke up quietly.

"Gululu..."

And as soon as he woke up, he heard his stomach screaming.

Well, he was awakened by hunger.

Although he is so hungry now that he is so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back, he has something even more depressed, that is, now he feels that his arms, legs, and eyelids are all weighing thousands of pounds. It is very difficult to move and turn over.

Furthermore, perhaps because of excessive weakness, his eyesight is not as good as before.

In the past, even at night, he could see clearly what was happening around him, but now, he felt that it was pitch black in front of him and he could not see anything.

‘Well, okay, so tired…it seems… I’m a little too hard this time, and there’s also… where is this? It should be my house,’

Although he felt very weak, he still wanted to struggle to sit up. He couldn't get up,

First, he was so hungry that he felt uncomfortable.

Second, if he couldn't get up again... he probably would be wetting his pants soon.

"No, I have to get up quickly, huh...hey..."

Mu Fei endured the weakness on his body, took a deep breath, and tried hard to make himself sit up.

But it's okay if I don't sit, but when I sit, I almost shivered.

He felt that his right arm was pressed by something, and he didn't know how long it took to press it. His arms were completely numb, so he didn't notice it.

“Hu…hu…”

At this moment, Mu Fei heard it and noticed that there was a breathing sound next to him.
To be continued...