I really want to be a cook

"I'm kind, why not!"

"Since they are so enthusiastic, it would be considered unlucky for them all to be arrested, bumped, and killed a few.

Since you want to be a knife for others, you must be prepared to break it. "

Jiang Ping did not move.

The restless fifty or sixty students present were all beaten and screamed.

Although Jiang Ping said that it doesn't matter to kill a few, the black guard is not a robot that can only execute orders, but also has his own ideas.

All of these people have strong backgrounds. In case the accounts are to be cleaned up in the future, they are the best people to take the blame.

So they all use the back of the knife.

Even so, this group of pampered students was still beaten to the point of kneeling in pain, and many of them woke up from the pain and ran first to show their respect.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ping was quite moved, as if he was the big villain on TV who arrested the students and workers who were marching.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ping's teeth became a little sour.

He just came to chat, what's the matter.

In the end, many students from Guozijian escaped, and forty or fifty people were arrested.

Master Jijiu, who was watching helplessly, would have been paralyzed on the ground at this moment if he hadn't been supported by someone.

His lips trembled, his face turned red, and he pointed at Jiang Ping, trembling uncontrollably, repeating a sentence over and over again.

"There is shame, there is shame!"

Jiang Ping pretended he didn't hear, turned his head to look at his master and said goodbye:

"Master, I will come to you again in three days. With today's event, no one should dare to embarrass you."

The master nodded with some difficulty.

With today's release, their Junzi Pavilion will not be able to integrate into the Guozijian at all.

"By the way, there is also you, old man, with such powerful martial arts, remember to report to the Martial Arts Division.

Otherwise, if any case is pushed to you, don't blame us for taking people according to the rules. "

When Jiang Ping was about to leave, he stopped in front of the gardener and said.

The gardener smiled wryly, this time he lost his wife and lost his army, and his peaceful life in the future is gone.

He has considered changing places.

After so many years in the Guozijian, it can be considered that he has paid off the favor of offering wine to his predecessor.

"One more thing. These students are locked in Dongchang Prison. If you want them to go back, remember to ask their parents to come and pick them up."

Jiang Ping walked away swaggeringly with his people.

After a while.

A group of bluffing voices were heard again:

"Who dares to cause trouble in the Guozijian? I don't know where the emperor is, and he doesn't care about our Yamen in Jingzhao Mansion!"

"God Detective is handling the case, get out of the way!"

"Working in Dongchang is granted by the imperial power!"

After the matter was over, the tripartite law enforcement team finally arrived belatedly.

"What happened?"

"Hmph! You are late!"

Lord Jijiu, that is, the old man, left in a huff, preparing to write the impeachment memorial.

As for the others, they went up to them and began to explain what happened.

But after they heard that it was Director Jiang of the Martial Arts Department, Gu Zuoyan said to him one by one, and they found a reason to leave.

Dongchang and Shenzhusi are almost Jiang Ping's family members, and they know how powerful this Master Jiang is.

As for the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, seeing that the two elder brothers were intimidated, they ran away wholeheartedly.

"Bah! Bullying the weak and fearing the strong!"

Several doctors took a sip and informed the parents of the students.

If no parent is in Beijing, notify the Chamber of Commerce where their household registration is located.

Almost all of these local students are funded by local chambers of commerce.

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It made Eunuch Hai a headache to throw those students who caused trouble to Dongchang Prison, so Jiang Ping patted his ass and went home.

As for he is no longer the commander of the East Factory, but is that a problem?

This is called joint case handling!

Jiang Ping quickly thought up the explanation of the technical terms.

But Jiang Ping is still a little upset, because he hasn't found anyone against him yet.

But as long as the person who targeted him still made moves, he would definitely show his flaws, and then he would be able to take revenge.

Also, he has one more important thing now.

Iron Mansion, the back garden.

Jiang Ping stared wide-eyed, looked at Qiye in disbelief and said:

"What?! You have to go!"

Qiye sat in the middle of the flower pavilion with a cup of cold scented tea in front of her.

His expression is indifferent, and his tone is also indifferent:

"I have to go now."

"Don't, Qiye, I haven't taken you to visit the flower building yet! You're gone, what's the point of me going to play alone?"

Jiang Ping said with a look of remorse.

He really wanted to know if those little sisters would blush when they took Qiye to Hualou when they saw Qiye's crazy appearance, and Qiye was seduced by so many young ladies.

It's funny to think about it.

Jiang Pingyu persuaded earnestly:

"Qiye, I know that you have been pursuing the ultimate in martial arts all your life, but you have already reached the peak of martial arts, and myths are within your reach.

You are not interested in power and wealth, so you have nothing to pursue.

Well, it's time for you to take a break.

And you are quite old, I remember you are one year older than me, look, I have three daughters-in-law, but you are still single.

I see it in my eyes, and I am anxious in my heart.

If I guessed correctly, you are still a pure yang body.

Tsk tsk, waste of money.

Keke, I'm a bit off topic.

In short, if you want to leave, you must give me a reason.

Otherwise, I would have to keep you here even if I was running around today. "

Jiang Ping was really reluctant to leave Qiye, not only because it was his biggest leg, but also because Qiye was his friend, someone he could trust without any scruples.

With such a person by my side, even if I don't do anything, I feel full of security.

When Qiye heard the words "Pure Yang Body", her face turned red, but she quickly calmed down.

His departure was planned long ago.

It was only because he was worried about Jiang Ping that he stayed for a while longer.

Now Jiang Ping's body has recovered, and he has come forward to have a fight with Zhao Guoguo, which has enough deterrence.

For a long time to come, it doesn't matter whether he is there or not.

And the feeling in the dark is getting stronger and stronger, even if he doesn't do anything now, his skill will increase unconsciously every day.

It was as if the heaven and the earth were helping him in his cultivation, and now he could breathe a ray of energy and blood whenever he casually breathed.

He knew that if he didn't find some measures, he might break through by accident.

It's ridiculous to say that before, he was desperate and almost cultivated a demon, and he wanted to break through the mythical realm.

But when it came time to break through casually, he was thinking about slowing down.

It's not that he's cowardly.

It's just that he found that he was not alone, and his sword had concerns and emotions.

If he died, someone would be sad, someone would be sad.

Also, who will protect the guy in front of him who is particularly afraid of death but is willing to sacrifice his life for him.

So he wants to go slower.

Fortunately, Jiang Ping didn't lie to him, and he recovered faster than he expected.

In this way, he felt relieved to take the last step.

It's just that he is not sure yet, so he has to look for more hole cards before the last moment.

Sword God Xie Shisan was his target.

But when the words came to his lips, Qiye didn't give Jiang Ping a reason.

He didn't want to lie to Jiang Ping, nor did he want to tell Jiang Ping the somewhat cruel truth.

After all, if he doesn't break through, he will die.

The reason why Qiye is Qiye is because he will not become anyone's puppet, even if that person is a high heaven.

"I have to go."

Qiye just repeated it, but remained calm.

The playful expression on Jiang Ping's face quickly subsided, he looked at Qiye helplessly, and finally said with a wry smile:

"Today is really not a good day."

"Okay, if you want to leave, I can still stop you."

"It's just that you have to remember, no matter what, you still have me as a friend."

"If I'm being bullied, I'll have to ask you to support me."

Qiye couldn't help laughing dumbfounded.

With a flip of his palm, a small black sword the size of a thumb was placed on the stone table.

"Hiding here is my strongest sword. It was originally given to the green robe to protect you. This time, I asked it to come over and give you a hole card."

Jiang Ping grabbed it, and carefully touched the cold little black sword like a big treasure:

"I just said that after the green-robed man came over this time, he looked like he was out of his mind, and he kept touching his chest for nothing. It turned out that there was such a big treasure hidden."

"Ahem, is it difficult for you to make this thing?"

Jiang Ping looked at Qiye with expectant eyes, not polite at all.

Qiye was very honest: "It's hard."

"It is extremely rare in this world that can withstand the mythical martial arts, and only the martial arts god stone can barely do it.

And

In short, I spent a lot of effort on this sword. "

As for how big it is, Qiye didn't say, and Jiang Ping didn't ask, it must be very difficult.

After all, he has been around for so long, and he has never seen other people come up with such a good treasure.