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Chapter 23 Murder in the middle of the night(1/2)

Without power or power, being controlled everywhere?

Since ancient times, how can it spread its wings?

Hard? Wang Langjun was puzzled and waved his hand to greet the workers and asked them to go home. No, he withdrew to the Eight Immortals House.

Thinking that the private workshop that Baxianfang still had no approval documents was still facing the danger of seizure, Wang Langjun turned around and stared at Lao Wangu and said, "The workshop approval documents..."

"Application of workshop approval documents requires field inspection, reporting, and review..."

This boy thought the Ministry of Works was run by his own? Yuan Tiangang abandoned Qin Qiong, looked sideways with a smile on his face, and said with a faint heart.

In order to handle workshop approval documents, it is indispensable to open joints.

However, the documents to open a private store were only filed for reporting to the yamen, and the yamen was postponed on the grounds that the serious case was to be solved and the lack of personnel were lacking.

The yamen is responsible for the safety of private workshops.

This involves a series of safety issues such as personnel, equipment, fire and theft.

Therefore, stamping a yamen is the first hurdle to open a private workshop. If you cannot pass the seal, you cannot open a private workshop.

What's more, people in other yamen have no time to survey the workshop, what should I do?

For this reason, I asked to meet with the officials of the yamen and was turned away.

It's so embarrassing.

Coincidentally, the Duke of Yiguo was not far from the yamen, and he suddenly wanted to pull Qin Qiong onto the pirate ship.

No, take care of each other.

But Qin Qiong said she was sick at home and ignored political affairs and refused to welcome guests...

It's like being isolated from the world, depressed at home?

It was easy to deal with. Taking advantage of his son Qin Huaidao's outing, he lied that Huaidao had a conflict with someone and chased him out of the city.

The other party is a general, with a murderous intent.

He tricked Qin Qiong out of the city directly.

Lead Qin Qiong to meet this kid.

Let’s talk about opening a private workshop and applying for approval...

Nothing was done? Wang Langjun restrained his smile, turned around and left, waved his hand and said, "By bye..."

"ah?"

This kid started to chase people. Yuan Tiangang had a black thread. Who is this?

If you don’t know the goods, how many people are too late to curry favor with the old Taoist?

But what is this kid's attitude? He's going to kill the flies?

Still slapped flies in front of General Qin?

Is it embarrassing?

This kid is indeed unruly and is out of place in the world. Qin Qiong is quite interested, and he gently pinchs the horse's belly and chases the BMW at least to the right side of his right.

Is it over? Wang Langjun looked at the middle-aged man in a sideways, holding a bamboo pole and secretly guarding himself.

It was a piece of unpolished jade. Qin Qiong gently lifted the reins of the horse, walked alongside the young man on the blue brick road, and said seriously: "Although you are past the age of practicing martial arts, you have excellent qualifications.

Compared to the martial artist who started working as a martial artist for ten years at the age of five or six, he is only stronger and better.

However, although the martial arts qualifications are good, you have never practiced martial arts skills, so you are really sorry for your martial arts.

If you want to show your courage and pride, you can become your general, Qin Qiong and Qin Shubao as your teacher."

"Xiami? Qin Dabao, no, Qin Yingxiong...

No, are you really General Qin Qiong?"

Idol, the past... Wang Langjun raised his eyebrows, stared at Qin Qiong with burning eyes, and asked in surprise.

Qin Qiong has too many heroic deeds.

He fought south and north for a lifetime, and was able to be called a loyal and brave general. Taking the head of the general among the thousands of troops was like taking objects.

This proves everything since Qin Qiong was posthumously awarded the title of posthumous title after his death.

Extraordinary bravery, and a godly general.

Once became a man's idol...

Why was this boy so surprised? Qin Qiong couldn't stand the young man's face-changing technique. He frowned slightly, stared at the young man with his eyes and nodded and said, "I am Qin Qiong, are you willing to worship me as your teacher..."

"Acquaintance? Forget it, I don't want to put a tight spell on myself.

Besides, are you tired of fighting and killing all day long?

What's the purpose of killing a life?

Is it a way to shine the family and glory?

The pursuit is good, but why do you have to work hard on the battlefield?

Going to the battlefield, imagine it is quite passionate.

But what is caused by passion is called illness…”

Is my brother qualified to learn martial arts? Wang Langjun was stunned and came back to his senses, shaking his head and walking forward, saying, "Is my brother so pretty?"

It seems that my martial arts qualifications should be very coquettish.

Otherwise, how could General Qin be brought down?

No, Qin Qiong was invited by the old stubborn person.

What is the identity of Lao Tan?

Something that hides its head and reveals its tail.

Not as generous as Qin Qiong.

What's going on? This kid was so happy that he didn't recognize others in a blink of an eye and said sarcasm. Qin Qiong suddenly looked back at the past, and felt uncomfortable.

If you don’t regret it, the regret will remain in your mind and cannot be removed.

Just like the current situation, you are sick at home and are depressed?

Is this the situation you want?

The ending of pursuing loyalty and righteousness... Qin Qiong felt moved by this life, forgot the outspoken young man, and parted ways with him.

The old Taoist who directly ignored the black line turned a blind eye to the old Taoist's shouts.

Leave everyone behind, ride horses and cruise on the back mountain of Dijiazhuang.

Walking to the Bicui Mountain area to verify the old Taoist sayings.

For some reason, it seems that it is a distracting behavior, and it is a dark act.

But he witnessed the wonder of the spring on Cuibi Mountain where the green forest turns into maple forests, and the leaves are red and yellow.

This scene is contrary to common sense, how could this happen?

Could that boy really be...

...

Baxianfang lobby.

Wang Langjun sat on the Grand Master chair next to the Eight Immortals table that he had just moved back, and looked sideways and scolded coldly: "Old guy, why are you running back for nothing?"

"How can I be useless?

Today, the old man told General Qin that his fingers were long, but General Qin still didn't believe it.

So, while holding his fingers together and pressing them together with his fingers, General Qin said that this was unreasonable.

However, the problem of finger length is similar to that of civil and military officials in the court.

On the surface, official positions are big and small, with varying quality and even bumpy bumps.

But they were all tied to the emperor's hands, forming a whole and living together.

So after hearing this, General Qin had nothing to say.

It seems that I have understood the word "binding".

Who said no?”

There was no way to chase people. Yuan Tiangang was proud of the grasshopper on a rope, touching his white beard and saying shamelessly.

The flattery is coming to think of brother's philosophy. Wang Langjun's stubborn and flattering look is not right to beat him or chase him. Isn't this annoying?

What's the matter with being followed by a person all day long?

It's not my pretty beauty to accompany you, that scene...

The beauty is beautiful, I am very concerned about it.
To be continued...
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