I really want to be a cook

Looking around, roughly counting.

Even if it is fingers and toes, it is barely enough.

Not to mention that outside the hall, there are those Martial Dao Grandmasters with strong and deep breaths, all of whom are first-class masters. In the Martial Dao Division, the worst thing they have under them is a chief guard.

But in this group of teams, they are just a small soldier.

They don't need to count, outside the meeting hall, on the open space, on the roof, there are already densely packed people, there are hundreds of them.

"According to the rules, as the director of the Martial Arts Department, besides the Sun Yaowei, I am also qualified to form a new armed department for the Martial Arts Department.

This is the gift I have prepared for you, which I call - peace comes.

As long as there is peace, there will be no fighting.

And each of them is an elite in the peace force, I call it a peace elite! "

"Of course, this department is still in its infancy, and the benefits are three times that of departments of the same level for the time being, and will be adjusted in due course in the future.

So we need the help of colleagues. "

Jiang Ping looked at Bai Xiong who was sweating on his forehead with a smile and said:

"Actually, I like peace the most, and I don't like to do anything, especially to my own people. But your kindness is hard to turn down, so I can't shirk it."

Jiang Ping gently raised a hand.

"Just give me a palm."

Bai Xiong only felt the urge to tremble unconsciously in his calf, he looked at Jiang Ping with a mournful face and said:

"My lord, I was just joking with you just now."

He can guarantee that as long as he dares to make a move, the great masters behind Jiang Ping, who are like wolves and tigers, who don't look like good people at first glance, will definitely tear him to pieces.

Jiang Ping didn't let him go, frowned and said:

"Don't you think the director is funny?"

Bai Xiong knew that he couldn't escape, he closed his eyes, put his hands down to his stride, stepped on his horse, and faced Jiang Ping and said:

"My lord, please enlighten me!"

Anyway, if you kill him, don't put on a fighting posture, so as not to be misunderstood and want to shoot.

Jiang Ping was still not satisfied: "You are looking down on me, show all your strength, otherwise you won't be able to stand today's palm!"

Bai Xiong's heart was ruthless, he looked at Jiang Ping, who was powerless in raising his palms, put on a fighting posture, and said forcefully:

"Please enlighten me, my lord!"

"Okay, watch it!"

Jiang Ping slapped lightly.

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After Jiang Ping left.

The room suddenly fell silent.

Linglong was expressionless, sitting on the main seat, playing with a small teacup casually, looking nonchalant.

But in fact, Jiang Ping's ignorance made her feel angry.

But she knew anger wasn't going to help her solve anything.

It is true that Jiang Ping at this moment cannot be her opponent. Judging from her eyesight, Jiang Ping's spirit is like an 80-year-old man, like a candle in the wind, crumbling.

But she is not her own master, and she has no power to suppress everything.

Apart from other things, the woman pushing Jiang Ping's cart, not only because of her beauty, but also because of her dark and deep aura, is not an easy target to deal with.

From her body, Linglong could feel a long-lost sense of threat.

Not only can this woman threaten her in terms of appearance, but also in terms of martial arts, there shouldn't be much difference between her and her.

But she is willing to push a cart for a disabled person.

At this time, Jiang Ping's martial arts were not so important anymore.

Even if he can't even kill a chicken now, none of the people present can escape when he gives an order.

The general trend is with him!

Jiang Ping at this moment made her think of Zhao Huang, the guy she neither liked nor hated.

His martial arts are mediocre, but in front of him, except for her master, all living beings in the world must submit to him.

This is the power of power and power.

As long as you are in the dunya, you cannot escape the net of this power.

Even she, at Zhao Huang's invitation, took over the position of the deputy director of the Martial Arts Department with half push and half push.

But if you let her just give up and admit defeat like this, then you will underestimate her.

Linglong's eyes swept across the Wu Yao's chief with different expressions, and she didn't have the intention to say anything more.

The punch just now, after Jiang Ping arrived, the deterrent to them began to dissipate.

Linglong secretly made a note, put down her teacup, stood up, and was about to call her senior brother to leave.

Jiang Ping can call people.

Of course she can.

Although she didn't intend to pull those senior brothers and sisters into the Martial Arts Division before, but this time and that time.

She is not pedantic.

Since Master didn't object, then everything she did was within the allowed range.

She doesn't have the ability to randomly pull out a dozen great masters like Jiang Ping, but a few great masters are still possible.

After all, as his master is a martial arts legend, even a casual suggestion is a great favor.

And as Zhao Tuan's close disciple, it is more than enough for her to invite a few great masters with her master's favor.

What's more, she still has so many senior brothers and sisters.

Although they may not necessarily have the realm of martial arts masters, but they can become a registered disciple of martial arts mythology, and their strength is undoubtedly the best among the same realm.

As long as some of them can be invited over, her current predicament can be greatly improved.

When Jiang Ping hadn't shown up before, she couldn't help being a little contemptuous, and felt that her personal ability was enough to control the situation.

But Jiang Ping's brief appearance had a huge impact on her.

Naturally, she will not sit still.

When she came to Martial Daosi, she wanted to realize her ambition, not to listen to the orders of a sick man.

But just as Linglong got up, she saw a young man with a calm expression walking outside.

He looks ordinary, but has a very clean temperament. He is wearing a decent uniform of the Budao Division's Flying Eagle Guard, with a golden sun embroidered with gold thread on the cuff.

He is a member of the Sunshine Guard, and as Jiang Ping entered the Martial Arts Division, the entire Sunshine Guard began to take action.

"Decree from the director general, please ask the deputy director Linglong, and the head of Wuyao to meet at the main hall at noon tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, the young man paused and said:

"In addition, there is Master Bai Xiong, the head of Huo Yaowei. The chief minister said that you should remember to promise him. There must be no less than one of the ten people."

When Bai Xiong, who was frowning, heard the young man's words, his face immediately collapsed, but he still replied:

"Go back and tell the chief, just say that Bai Xiong remembers, please rest assured."

The rest of Si Yao's principals also nodded yes, with a very polite attitude.

Only Linglong glanced at the Sun Yaowei who had come to deliver the order, and went straight out of the gate of the meeting hall, with great momentum.

The senior brother Zhang Wei hurriedly put away the map to keep up with him, apologizing to Sun Yaowei as he walked:

"I'm sorry, Deputy Director Linglong remembers that there are some urgent things to do. Remember to call the director and say that we will definitely be there."

On that day, Yaowei knew that these were the bosses' problems, and when he heard this, he nodded towards Zhang Wei, pretending that he didn't see it.

"Jiang Ping has returned to Beijing"

In the imperial study.

Zhao Huang listened to Hai Dagui's report, and turned his gaze to Eunuch Gui who was at the side.

Zhao Ning was ordered to invite Jiang Ping back to the capital, and it was unavoidable that he secretly instructed him, otherwise Gui Gonggong, a master of martial arts, would not be able to follow him as a nanny.

Zhao Ning obviously didn't have the face to ask an old eunuch at the level of a martial arts master to follow behind him.

"What do you think of him?"

Zhao Huang asked.

When Eunuch Gui saw His Majesty's inquiry, he knew that he couldn't avoid it. He pondered for a moment before he thought about it:

"Jiang Ping has a perverted and violent personality, with mood swings."

"In the file, Duke Hai's judgment on him is extremely accurate. I don't know what he was like before, but he is indeed very dangerous at this moment."

"The servant accompanied Princess Pingyang this time, but he was almost killed by him as an example. It seems that he never cared about the identity of the servant."

"Besides, there are many masters around him, and the servant wanted to get closer, and there was an early warning in his heart.

This also shows that this person is extremely vigilant, and ordinary methods cannot even get close to him. "

"He takes his maid with him no matter where he travels now, it seems that his body really cannot recover.

It's just that, he is even more dangerous. "

In the end, Eunuch Gui said with emotion:

"People are not afraid of death, why should they be forced to die?"

"Then what about him and Ning'er?"

Zhao Huang naturally knew what Jiang Ping looked like now, and Eunuch Gui's observation and judgment only deepened his impression of Jiang Ping.

Today's Jiang Ping is a hob meat who doesn't care about life or death.

He was more concerned about the relationship between Jiang Ping and Zhao Ning.

He wanted to use Jiang Ping, but he didn't dare to really use him.

National affairs cannot be left to others.

In the past, he only thought that Jiang Ping was a lucky guy with some cleverness and aptitude, relying on the two great mountains of Tie Ao and Tianzun, he was like a fish in water in both black and white.

In the end, he took the opportunity to get in touch with him.

By now, he was already suspicious of Jiang Ping's excuse to join him in order to save his life.

It's just that Jiang Ping's power has already been established, and it is impossible for him to find out any old accounts, let alone no accounts yet.

Jiang Ping was very good before.

As a result, after going through a life-and-death situation, it became what it is now.

Ambitious, capable, courageous, and crazy, but without a future.

But Zhao Huang likes such people.

He couldn't allow a person with a big tail to control a violent institution like Bu Daosi.

The lesson of the God Detective Division is still vivid in my mind.

What used to be a good story between the monarch and his ministers will turn into mutual suspicion later on.

If it hadn't been for the last national teacher to come out

Zhao Huang was well aware of this matter.

If Master Guoshi hadn't stepped in, with Tie Ao's character, he would definitely not easily admit defeat with him, he would rather die and die.

Otherwise, he would not have chosen Jiang Ping as a buffer point.

Now he wants Jiang Ping to be used by him, at least to establish a basic level of trust, so whether Jiang Ping accepts his goodwill is particularly important.