When people left, Jiang Ping asked excitedly in the sedan chair:

"How is it?"

"Did my performance just now feel so profound, well, very majestic?"

"I think they must have been very panicked just now, hahaha..."

Qiu Daoyu and Wuqing looked at each other, and they were speechless.

The difference is that Qiu Daoyu has become accustomed to it, so his eyes are dull and he feels as if he is light in the world.

Ruthlessness is more helplessness, and it also has a hint of doting.

It's like the sister is about the younger brother.

In her eyes, Jiang Ping is more real and more intimate, and she is not that far away from her.

In other words, in front of the person he likes, all his actions can be explained by the best reasons in the world.

Seeing that no one was talking, Jiang Ping coughed, gave Qiu Daoyu a proud look, and then silently wrote a small notebook in his heart.

After following him for so long, I forgot to cooperate with him again.

Qiu Daoyu's calm expression calmed down and secretly called out terrible.

It’s all his fault that he has been having so long that he forgot the bloody storm under his eyes before, and that he missed such a good opportunity to flatter the young master.

Needless to say, it has to be recorded again.

The young master's evil taste always comes unexpectedly.

Maybe next time he and Damao were tied up to watch his son's hot pot.

Fortunately, Damao is still with him, so he is not lonely.

Qiu Daoyu returned to calmness, but his thoughts were already drifting away with sadness.

The atmosphere was then in awkward.

Jiang Ping decided to shut up.

A qualified boss will not be a chatterbox.

About one stick of incense.

Chen Guanhe's voice came from outside the sedan:

"Sir, you have already notified it."

Jiang Ping opened his eyes and said to Wuqing:

"Sister Wuqing, let's go out and ask if they know about Leng Tianlang, and clean up some miscellaneous fish."

He nodded ruthlessly and put on a dead wood mask. His indifferent and withered temperament arose.

Jiang Ping also wore a silver faceless mask.

Then no one knew that under the cold mask, there was actually a funny guy.

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and Jiang Pinghe walked out ruthlessly, and his clothes were neat and without any trace of messiness.

But Chen Guanhe was still slightly stunned.

Why is there a Wuqing chief instructor in the sedan chair?

I have long heard that the relationship between Wuqing and the boss is a little unclear.

Now it seems that rumors are really groundless.

Then he thought of several brothers who were close friends who were fighting behind their backs and said that he would get the pursuing of Wuqing Chief Teacher.

Because they have all accidentally seen the appearance of Wuqing Chief Teacher, and they all say they are so cute that they are not as good as Wuqing's name.

Originally, Chen Guanhe was a little imaginative.

After all, as a student, if you catch up with the head teacher, you will be awesome wherever you say it.

But now, hiss-

No, I must tell those stupid people when I go back this time, this is not awesome, this is seeking death!

"All people are here?"

Seeing the people called out of the farm gathering together, Jiang Ping's voice was neither happy nor sad.

Chen Guanhe did not dare to slack off, so he quickly came back to his senses and replied:

"Sir, there shouldn't be all."

Speaking of which, he met Jiang Ping only a few times. Except for the first time he met and accepted his face, he rarely saw it later.

But every time I meet, someone must be eliminated.

Their elimination is divided into two types, one is that they are poor in strength and are screened down.

This type is generally directly delegated to adults' industries, and to carry out infrastructure construction for the future acceptance of relatives and friends from the Thirteen Kingdoms.

The other is that he is too irritable and cannot stand the rules and is forced to eliminate him.

Generally, people are now staying in the Black Prison and cannot stand any harm every day.

Last time he took a roast chicken to see a friend, and when he came back, he remembered two things in his mind.

One is that the water in the moat is so cold, and the other is that the roast chicken is so delicious.

From then on, Chen Guanhe made up his mind and had nothing to say. From now on, he would listen to the boss's words.

It is definitely not because of cowardice, he just wants the relatives and elders of the Thirteen Kingdoms to have a place to settle down.

Once the situation in the Thirteen Kingdoms is wrong, family and relatives have to retreat here.

Only when he stands tall enough can he provide them with sufficient shelter.

Otherwise, if they want to settle down here with their family property, they have to go through a few fierce battles and pay a lot of money.

That's it.

I'm all for my family, and this grievance is nothing!

For a moment, Chen Guanhe, whose mind was baptized by himself, looked even more respectful when facing Jiang Ping.

This is their hope for the future.

Jiang Ping didn't know what Chen Guanhe was thinking at this time, but even if he knew, he didn't care.

He dared to use the people of the Thirteen Kingdoms to see this point.

After leaving the territory of the Thirteen Kingdoms, they are rootless Pings.

It's better to be in Zhao State, after all, it's a bit of a passion for him. As long as he is willing to take action, it's not a problem to help provide a place to stay.

But if they were in the Qin and Wei countries, unless they had contacted each other, as long as they went there, they would be swallowed up and left without any bones.

It is a high chance that one of the ten forces can survive peacefully.

"There is still one stick of incense. Once the time comes, Tianzhuwei will enter and kill him. Let me continue. This is their last chance."

Jiang Ping's voice was still as plain as water, without even a murderous aura.

But the more this happens, the more afraid the people who hear it.

They are not afraid of ruthless people, they are afraid that killing people is like mowing grass.

Gui Youtian's heartbeat and leaked, his mouth was dry, and he didn't know whether he should be happy or worried.

In addition, many people with ghosts in their hearts are sweating on their foreheads.

They have recognized Jiang Ping's identity.

According to rumors, Lord Jiang Ping, the supervisor of Tianzhuwei, likes to wear a silver-white faceless mask the most.

This mask almost became his identity proof.

Now even the idea of ​​escaping was skipped.
Chapter completed!