I really want to be a cook

When Jiang Ping ordered Qiu Daoyu to bring them here before, they could still mutter something mysterious in their hearts.

But when they saw the facade of Junzi Pavilion from a distance, the hundreds of guards in black clothes outside the academy, and the despair of everyone in Junzi Pavilion, they knew that they had underestimated the chief minister.

They have always regarded the Seven Sects of Zhao as their ultimate goal. Even Linglong, who is extremely energetic, wants to proceed step by step, with the medium-sized Tiandaobao as the first goal.

Wait until the time is right before attacking the Seven Sects of Zhao Guo.

After all, the death of Shenwu back then was a secret to others, but to them, it was a vivid lesson and reminder.

Before seeing the Junzi Pavilion, they would never have imagined that Jiang Ping would be so radical.

It can be said that if you don't make a move, you will be fine, but if you make a move, it will be a shock.

Junzi Pavilion!

This powerful sect that has stood for more than 200 years has become Jiang Ping's lunch.

If Jiang Ping is really successful, they seem to be able to foresee the days when Jiang Ping will turn his hands into clouds and rain in the future in Martial Daosi.

At that time, their so-called principals will really have to cooperate and play soy sauce.

And His Majesty secretly entrusted them with the task.

They can only say the last sentence of forgiveness, and there is really nothing they can do.

People who can manipulate all the seven sects of Zhao State, how can they be able to divide and check and balance.

Only those who have experienced in the Jianghu know the deep-rooted influence of the Zhao Kingdom's Seven Schools in the entire Zhao Kingdom's Jianghu.

These are the seven mountains, the insurmountable mountains.

If someone moved these mountains, he would no longer be a human being, but would become a god, the god of the rivers and lakes.

It's not a myth, it's better than a myth!

Of course, there is still a long way to go before all this can be realized.

But there is no doubt that he has already taken the first step to become a god.

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Jiang Ping's eyes swept over several people one by one, seeing their expressions at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel a little proud.

It took him a lot of thought to bring these people here from Shangjing, the reason is actually very simple, that is Liwei.

Witnessing the end of one of the seven sects dominating Zhao's rivers and lakes, this impact is more direct than any news or deterrence.

If they don't know what to do in the future, then there is no value in staying in Martial Arts Department.

"The Martial Arts Division is not a Martial Arts Division with only one person. You are also a member of the Martial Arts Division. At this moment, you can put forward any thoughts and opinions, and I will definitely accept them with an open mind."

Jiang Ping said suddenly.

Although he is also a big boss now, far away from low-level fun, but the basic needs of pretending to be aggressive still have to be met.

In this situation, if he was not blown a few words, he would feel weak all over.

Of course, he couldn't just say it directly, he had to be more tactful, it depends on their personal understanding.

"Uh……"

Hearing this, the others hesitated for a while.

Even if they really have any opinion, they dare not say it at this time.

At least before Jiang Ping showed signs of decline, they had to be honest.

"Your Excellency's schemes are flawless. This time Junzi Pavilion seems to be doomed. If I'm stupid, I won't make a fool of myself in front of Your Excellency."

Several principals laughed awkwardly.

"It seems that you are quite self-aware. Forget it, it's useless to ask you."

Jiang Ping said with a look of contempt.

Several principals: "..."

Ma De, if I can't beat you, I have to let you know what it means to speak well.

"I have a question!"

Linglong on the side suddenly said.

Without waiting for Jiang Ping to say anything, Linglong asked directly:

"My lord chief suddenly took action against Junzi Pavilion, aren't you afraid that the other six sects will find out and retaliate afterward?"

"With the current strength of Martial Daosi, even if Junzi Pavilion is solved in advance, I'm afraid he can't bear the anger of the other six sects, right?"

Linglong looked directly at Jiang Pingdao:

"I want to know, how will the Chief Secretary plan to deal with them?"

"One more thing, if you can't attack the gentleman for a long time, how will Mr. Secretary plan to solve the direct intensified conflict between the court and the world?"

"Today the Martial Daosi took action against the Junzi Pavilion, then the Martial Daosi's heart will be known to all passers-by.

At that time, everyone in the martial arts world will be on guard against the Martial Arts Department, and the Secretary is going to deal with the world's Youyoukou?

Once the handling is not good, the Chief Secretary will directly put the Martial Daosi and Jianghu warriors on the opposite side. I am afraid that we will be shackled everywhere in whatever we want to do in the future.

I don't know if Mr. Director has considered these issues? "

Jiang Ping was stunned for a while.

He stared at Linglong with a serious face, and said in a little astonishment:

"You, do you really ask?"

Seeing Jiang Ping's embarrassment, Linglong twitched her lips, finally feeling like she had the upper hand.

Ever since Jiang Ping appeared, she felt suppressed everywhere.

Originally, she expected that Jiang Ping would be settled with three punches and two punches, and she would complete Zhao Huang's entrustment and take charge of the Martial Dao Department herself.

In the end, I didn't expect Jiang Ping to be so troublesome, and he caught her by surprise as soon as he appeared.

Facing the great masters of martial arts who appeared behind him like servants one by one, Linglong experienced a kind of superpower crushing called krypton gold.

It's just that Jiang Pingkrypton's is a great master.

At that time, a sentence seemed to ring in her ears:

'Sorry, there are enough great masters to do whatever you want! '

That's why she belatedly thought of contacting those registered disciples of the master to come and help.

Just by herself, if she wanted to gather enough power to counter Jiang Ping's men, she would not be able to do so, so she had to seek foreign help.

This directly shattered her dream of starting from scratch.

In the end, she will eventually inherit the master's connections and become the second generation of martial arts that she once despised.

At this point, Linglong also discovered Zhao Huang's sinister intentions.

No matter how she and Jiang Ping fight, it will be the strength of Martial Daosi that will grow stronger in the end.

At this time, even if she doesn't have the power to subdue Jiang Ping for the time being, if she has the wisdom to subdue Jiang Ping, it seems to be a good feeling.

Looking at Jiang Ping, who looked stunned, as if she had just been reminded, Linglong sneered inwardly, although she didn't say anything on the surface.

Do you really think she doesn't have the ability to solve one of Zhao's seven sects?

Even without Jiang Ping, with the strength of her and Martial Daosi at this moment, it would not be too difficult to solve any of the seven sects of Zhao Guo with all their strength.

What is difficult is the reaction of the major sects and the entire Jianghu afterwards.

Once they are aroused to fight against each other, it will be difficult for Wu Daosi to do anything in the arena in the future.

At that time, not to mention completing the martial arts department's goal of establishing the martial arts order and clearing up the chaos in the world, it may also pull the martial arts department into the quagmire of confrontation with the entire rivers and lakes forces.

A director who can only be praised by others, if it is not for those martial arts masters who do not know where to recruit, it is not enough to be her opponent.

Thinking about it, Linglong felt more and more that she had completely suppressed Jiang Ping on the high ground of IQ.

She sneered, "Why can't I ask?"

"Didn't the chief just say that we should speak freely?"

"Or is it that Mr. Director didn't consider these issues at all before, so he can't speak at this moment?"

"That's not it."

Jiang Ping shook his head, looked at Linglong with pity and said:

"I heard that you have not been a teacher for long, no wonder you have the temperament of a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, look at these old quails, each of them shrinks faster than anyone else.

Do you think they have no guts?

No, that's because they know that even if they say it, they will be slapped in the face by me.

Instead of that, it's better not to say anything.

And you, it really surprised me that you stepped into my trap so easily.

Are you so eager to be slapped in the face by me?

It seems that the officer really wants to teach you a lesson.

Otherwise, when you go out, people will know that you are actually my subordinate, and you are the deputy director of the Martial Dao Division, who is less than one person and more than [-] people. "

Linglong's face was flushed red by Jiang Ping's ridicule, but she still poked her neck, showing her slender and fair neck, and said:

"Stop talking nonsense, if you can give me a perfect explanation today, then it will be considered that I am not well thought out, and it is worse than you.

But if you just want to mock me, even if you are my boss now, even if you are a disabled person in a wheelchair, you are not worthy to be my opponent.

I won't let you go either! "

Linglong clenched her fist violently, and a gust of wind blew up in the building, obviously her anger had been backlogged to the extreme.

Dong silently stood in front of Jiang Ping, looking at Linglong, a chill gradually pervaded.

Jiang Ping pulled Dong away, smiled and said to Linglong:

"Don't get angry, you want an explanation, and I'll give you an explanation.

It's just that the official's explanation is very valuable. "

"what do you want?"

Linglong restrained her fist and asked with a frown.

She had an inexplicable feeling of being led by the nose.

"It's very simple, if my explanation satisfies you, I don't want you to listen to me for everything in the Martial Arts Division from now on.

But at least one thing, you don't have to listen to my order, but you can't object to it.

how do you feel? "

Jiang Ping had a smile on his face, but it looked like you liked to play or not.

Linglong nodded: "Okay! I want to see what you have to say."

Jiang Ping didn't expect Linglong to agree so easily, and felt that he was indeed a young man who had just graduated from the teacher.

No matter how advanced her martial arts is, how profound her wisdom is, and how high her achievements will be in the future, but it is such an obvious routine that she should still practice.

All because of one word - face.

Because he was eager to save face, instead of being the idiot he said he was, he did whatever he said.

Jiang Ping couldn't help feeling like he was bullying a child.

Although Linglong is at least one round older than him, after all, she is the woman of Emperor Zhao's generation who was pursued by the prince, no matter how young she is, she can't be too young.

But probably because she was protected too well before, even if she has a good foundation, she still has to step on what should be stepped on.

No wonder Zhao Huang would arrange for her five old fried dough sticks to work under her. He was afraid that he had already seen her details, so he let her experience the methods of the old fried dough sticks and experience it.

Three to five years later, he died according to the original plan, and Linglong, who had become a veteran from a novice, took over as Martial Arts Department.

Then Linglong Martial Lord was born, and Martial Daosi ruled the world.

In the end, Zhao Guo was beaten as a younger brother by Qin Guo.