Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Mr. Wang's real name is Wang Hui, who used to be the blood-clothed guard Qianhu, a fourth-rank peak military general.

However, he encountered a strong enemy during a mission operation. Although he tried his best to kill the opponent, he was also seriously injured to the foundation, and his cultivation strength was greatly reduced. Therefore, he retreated to the Iron Furnace Camp and served as the head coach until now.

It is said that this old thousand household has no children and has been alone all the time.

These are all the information that Wang Hui put on the surface, and the trainee blood-clothed guards after entering the camp all know it.

Wang Hui's teaching to the freshmen was extremely strict, and he frequently arrested them for self-reflection in a confinement room, thus earning him the nickname of "Living Hades".

But for Wang Chen, an outstanding newcomer in the blood-clothed trainees, Wang Hui's appreciation and kindness are undisguised!

It's nothing out of the ordinary for him to make a small fuss for Wang Chen.

However, in Wang Chen's first "small class", Wang Hui taught him not some secret technique.

The chief coach first asked meaningfully: "Do you know who the enemy of our Blood Guards is?"

Wang Chen was stunned for a moment, and replied, "Rebels and officials."

Although he doesn't know much about the Blood Clothes Guards, he also knows what the original intention of the Great Liang Taizu to establish the Blood Clothes Guards was.

This violent organization that only obeys the emperor's orders is almost a mixture of the Imperial Security Service and the Independent Commission Against Corruption.

Especially against the party, has always been the target of the blood clothes guards!

It has been 500 years since Daliang was established as a country, and there are many serious diseases and disadvantages. As early as a hundred years ago, the country's power began to decline.

Especially 30 years ago, a war that determined the fate of the country broke out between Daliang and the powerful enemy in the north, Daqi. As a result, Daliang lost hundreds of thousands of soldiers and lost a large area of ​​territory in the battle on the black soil.

The impact of this war on Daliang is still very strong. Coupled with various local tyranny, it caused people's resentment to boil, and the rebellion against the party took advantage of the trend, which brought endless troubles to the court.

Suppressing the rebels has naturally become the biggest task of the Blood Clothes Guards!

"Ling Zhiyuan, you must remember that we Bloody Guards can be friends with anyone, but there must be no relationship between the two, otherwise we will kill ourselves."

Wang Hui raised a finger: "First of all, it is against the party. I don't need to say more."

Wang Chen nodded.

Then the chief coach raised a second finger: "The second is... the devil!"

When he said this word, the oil lamp on the table shook suddenly, and the room was darkened.

It seems that the temperature has dropped, and there is a little more coldness!

"magic?"

Wang Chen's heart trembled: "What is a demon?"

"The demon is the demon of the demon."

Wang Hui lowered his voice and said, "A demon that eats people and eats souls!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his wrist and raised his palm to pat Wang Chen, and there was a yellow paper in his palm.

Snapped!

Wang Chen never dreamed that the head coach would attack him. In addition, the distance between the two sides was close at hand, and Wang Hui's cultivation was far superior to him, so he had no time to dodge and was caught.

A talisman paper full of blood-red symbols was pasted on Wang Chen's forehead instantly.

He subconsciously leaned back, flipping two somersaults in quick succession, widening the distance between him and Wang Hui.

I was shocked and angry in my heart, and I felt ashamed that the gutter was overturned!

But Wang Chen immediately felt something was wrong.

Because Wang Hui shot very quickly and hit his vitals, but did not cause any harm to him.

The talisman paper pasted on his forehead didn't have any effect on Wang Chen either.

A little uncomfortable at best.

The most important thing is that after Wang Hui shot, he sat still, smiling without showing the slightest hostility.

If the chief coach really wanted to plot against him, then Wang Chen would most likely have died in Huangquan at this moment, and he might not have time to teleport back to Haotian Realm.

After regaining his footing, Wang Chen grabbed the talisman paper on his forehead and said with a wry smile, "Chief coach, what is this?"

Without knowing the situation, it is not easy for him to accuse the other party of a surprise attack.

Even if it's just a joke.

"This is the Magic Appreciation Talisman."

Wang Hui put away his smile, raised his hand to signal Wang Chen to sit down and said, "It's very expensive, don't break it."

"Appraisal Talisman?"

Wang Chen sat down again opposite Wang Hui, and suddenly understood: "Do you want to test whether I am a demon?"

"That's right."

Wang Hui took a deep look at Wang Chen, reached out and took a thick file and threw it in front of him: "Look at this."

Wang Chen picked up the file and opened it to read.

The more he watched, the more frightened he became.

The content recorded in this dossier is surprisingly Ling Zhiyuan's life experience from birth to the time before he and his father were attacked. Everything is extremely detailed, and many secrets related to the Ling family are beyond Ling Zhiyuan's memory.

It took Wang Chen a whole stick of incense to finish watching them all.

The intelligence system of the Bloodcloth Guards is really terrifying!

You must know that Ling Zhiyuan is not a well-known figure. To put it bluntly, he is a direct descendant of a local family who is not very successful. He has neither amazing performance nor any outstanding deeds.

The blood-clothed guards were able to collect such detailed information about him, so one can imagine how powerful they are hidden underwater.

"Your performance after entering the camp is very different from the situation recorded in this file."

Wang Hui said: "So the old man must first identify whether you have been taken away by the devil!"

"It's a good thing you're not."

Wang Chen was silent for a while, and then said: "Actually..."

"You don't need to explain."

Wang Hui waved his hand and said, "Everyone has their own secrets. As long as you are not a demon, you don't need to tell them. After all, your experiences are different from ordinary people's."

Ling Zhiyuan himself is very talented, but he didn't make progress before, and then experienced a tragic upheaval. It is not surprising that he grew up overnight.

There are many cases of being strongly stimulated to burst potential from ancient times to the present!

Wang Chen couldn't help asking: "Chief coach, do you want to identify other people besides me?"

"certainly."

Wang Hui showed a sly smile: "If demons are allowed to infiltrate our blood-clothed guards, there will be big troubles. All newcomers must pass the appraisal to become a scholar. You are just too early."

"besides…"

He said leisurely: "Don't call me the head coach anymore, call me master!"

Without hesitation, Wang Chen got up and bowed down: "Disciple Ling Zhiyuan, pay homage to Master!"

This old man is really powerful, and he will definitely not lose money by asking him to be his master.

On the other hand, Wang Chen is also playing his current role wholeheartedly.

"Good apprentice, don't be too polite."

Wang Hui smiled, and stretched out his hand to help Wang Chen up: "Don't feel that you are at a disadvantage. To tell you the truth, this old man was not a peak military general of the fourth rank back then, but he just injured his foundation and fell to the realm."

Wang Chen was startled!

The peak general of the fourth rank is just a fallen state, so isn't this the fifth rank Martial Ancestor?

Wang Chen suddenly felt as if he was hugging Jin's thigh! ——

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