Lin Mang, the so-called "Hundred Households", is now nameless.

Lin Mang glanced around, and walked straight to Qianhu Zhao Jingzhong's office room.

However, as soon as he walked to the door, a person walked towards him in the corridor on one side.

"Master Lin!"

Zhou Yunsheng walked over with a faint smile on his face.

Lin Mang glanced at him, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"

Zhou Yunsheng's barely maintained smile froze for a moment.

Lin Mang's attitude was something he had never expected.

This is completely different from what he remembered when Lin Mang was submissive and dared not say a word out loud.

Lin Mang sneered in his heart, the entire West Courtyard was under Zhao Jingzhong's jurisdiction.

The ones who jumped out at this time were either Zhao Jingzhong's lackeys or those who had colluded with him, so why give him face.

Zhou Yunsheng quickly calmed down the strangeness on his face, and said with a smile: "Master Lin wants to report to Master Qianhu. What a coincidence, Master is not here today."

"Oh!" Lin Mang nodded, and continued walking inside.

Zhou Yunsheng's face changed slightly, and he said coldly, "Master Lin, I said that your lord is not here today."

Lin Mang turned his head calmly, stared at him indifferently, and said quietly, "Aren't you here if you say you're not here? Or, I can't wait in the room?"

Zhou Yunsheng was at a loss for words for a while.

Lin Mang smiled suddenly, and was about to reach out to push the door open, but the door of the room opened automatically at this moment.

On the grand teacher's chair in the main hall, a figure with a slightly gloomy face was sitting with a big horse.

Eagle-eyed wolf-like eyes stared at Lin Mang outside the house.

After staying in a high position for a long time, ordinary people will be shocked when they see it.

"My lord!" Lin Mang cupped his hands and said in a loud voice, "Beizhen Fusi, Lin Mang from Jinyiwei Hundred Households, has completed his mission and is here to report on his duties."

The dull voice spread in the wind and snow.

Everyone outside the arena was startled, and secretly said: "Crazy!"

Lin Mang's tough attitude was far beyond everyone's imagination.

This is clearly forcing Zhao Jingzhong!

In the officialdom, one always pays attention to smoothness, such as Lin Mang, which is too rare.

Zhao Jingzhong narrowed his eyes slightly, and kept looking at Lin Mang standing outside the door.

He put away the contempt in his heart.

In just a few months, the whole person seemed to have been completely reborn.

On him, we can no longer see the shadow of Wei Nuo back then.

With a faint smile on Zhao Jingzhong's face, he said softly, "Come in."

Lin Mang strode into the room and presented the job report.

Zhao Jingzhong didn't look at the brochures on the table, but looked at Lin Mang, and praised: "Nephew Lin Xian really lives up to his father's fame, he is already so extraordinary at such a young age."

"My officer often hears the governor praise Nephew Lin."

"My lord's praise." Lin Mang cupped his hands and said, "My lord, if there's nothing wrong, I'll just take up the post."

"Alas~" Zhao Jingzhong sighed softly, and said seriously: "Nephew, it's not that I don't let you take office, but that you are young and lack qualifications, and the people below may not accept it."

"Why don't Nephew Lin Xian practice more and accumulate enough merit?"

Lin Mang raised his head, his expression still calm: "My lord, I have made eight major meritorious deeds and sixteen minor meritorious deeds."

"Not enough, not enough." Zhao Jingzhong shook his head and said, "You also know the situation of Fusi in Beizhen, it's no better than the outside world."

A cold look flashed in Lin Mang's eyes.

Do you want to use the same method a second time?

It's a pity that I am no longer the Lin Mang I used to be.

Lin Mang looked around and said in a deep voice, "I found a branch of the White Lotus Sect, I wonder if this is enough?"

The sound is not loud, but it is clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

A trace of astonishment flashed in Zhao Jingzhong's eyes.

The White Lotus sect is at the helm?

His expression became subtler.

And the expressions of the people outside also changed, and their eyes were full of surprise.

If it is true that the White Lotus Sect's division is true, not to mention the extermination, even the discovery is enough to be called a "great achievement".

The White Lotus Sect has always acted in secrecy, so its branches are extremely difficult to find.

In the past, Jin Yiwei was able to detect the sub-helm of the White Lotus Sect, it was because of the rampant activities of the White Lotus Sect during that time, but now it has completely disappeared, and even Jin Yiwei cannot easily find it for a while.

Otherwise, the White Lotus Sect would have been wiped out by the court long ago.

Under the suspicious eyes of everyone, Lin Mang raised his voice a little sharply, with a hint of questioning: "My lord, I don't know if this skill is enough!"

"Dare to ask, in Beizhen Fusi, has anyone discovered the sub-helm of the White Lotus Sect?"

Zhao Jingzhong's eyes darkened, and his tone became a bit cold, "Nephew Lin, it's not so easy to be a hundred households of Jinyiwei. If you can't control your subordinates, if it spreads out, I'm afraid you will fall into Beizhen Fusi's reputation."

"Can you bear the charge?"

The anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed.

Since sitting on the position of a thousand households, when has he been so humiliated.

Lin Mang said coldly, "That's the job of being an official."

If it wasn't Zhao Jingzhong but Qianhu, he would definitely have slashed at him right now.

hypocritical!

Today he finally saw what hypocrisy is.

He obviously wished that he would die, but he still talked about Nephew Lin, which made him sick to hear.

Zhao Jingzhong's face was gloomy, and he winked at Zhou Yunsheng outside the door.

Zhou Yunsheng understood, and said, "Master Lin."

"I heard that Master Lin is very powerful. I have a cousin who likes to compete with others. I wonder if Master Lin can enlighten me?"

Before Lin Mang could reply, Zhao Jingzhong laughed and said, "In that case, nephew Lin Xian will have a competition with him, so as to prove his strength to others."

"it is good!"

Lin Mang didn't say any more, and walked out with the knife in one hand.

From the moment he stepped into the gate of Beizhen Fusi, he was ready to see blood.

In the courtyard, there was already a figure at this time.

The man held a silver spear in his hand. Even in the heavy snow, he was still wearing thin clothes, and his eyes were covered with a black cloth.

"My soul-chasing spear, Jiang Yi, please enlighten me!"

Lin Mang looked at Zhou Yunsheng with a half-smile, and asked, "Are you an illegitimate child?"

Zhou Yunsheng's expression turned angry, and he said coldly, "Where did Master Lin say that?"

"Haha!" Lin Mang laughed unabashedly, with sarcasm in his words.

"Then why is your cousin named Jiang?"

Zhou Yunsheng's expression turned ugly, and he said coldly, "Lord Lao Lin doesn't need to worry about that."

Lin Mang looked down at Jiang Yi, and said calmly, "If I strike out with a sword, you will die."

"Have you really made up your mind?"

Chapter 56

The gunner, the king of a hundred soldiers.

As the saying goes, years of boxing, moon sticks, long practice guns!

For a martial artist, it is not easy to practice a spear well. It requires years of hard work. Therefore, there are not many spear trainers in the world.

This person is holding a soul-chasing gun, standing blindfolded, he is definitely a spearman.

Such characters are bound to be unknown in the Jianghu.

Jiang Yi didn't change his face, and still cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me!"

"Okay!" Lin Mang said, and said coldly, "Then you and I will live and die today!"

"bass!"

After the words fell, the brand new Xiuchun knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath.

A icy cold light suddenly appeared in the snow.

The heavy snow seemed to be cut into pieces by this knife.

Lin Mang stepped on the ground fiercely, and the bluestone floor shattered on the spot, and his figure was wrapped in endless cold wind, shooting towards him like an arrow that left the string.

The cold wind neighed under the knife.

Almost instantly, the blindfolded soul chasing gun Jiang Yi shook the spear in his hand.

One shot straight!

It was obviously just a simple shot, but at that moment, there was an unrivaled momentum.

Go ahead!

"Chong!"

With the sound of clashing swords, Lin Mang's knife slashed on the tip of the spear, and sparks flew out.

At the moment of the collision, Lin Mang walked past with gossip steps, and the surrounding wind and snow moved with him.

Robe hunting!

"laugh!"

Jiang Yi retracted his gun and retreated, stabbing out again.

Long guns like dragons!

A shot pierced out, like a long snake attacking.

On the tip of the spear, the icy blue true energy condensed.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and sparks burst out.

Lin Mang's whole body was boiling with zhenqi, and a layer of pale golden pure yang qi was attached to the blade.

The falling heavy snow turned into white mist and transpired!

Suddenly, he slashed down with anger.

The air under the knife seemed to be cut open, and there was a chirping sound.

The majestic sword energy rolled like a wave.

Everyone outside the hospital was already in shock.

"True atmosphere!"

That majestic zhenqi is definitely not something that can be possessed by the innate realm.

Everyone couldn't help but gasped, their hearts jumping with fear.

But after just a few months away, has he grown to this point?

Just looking at the knife from a distance, substituting into it unconsciously, but found that he didn't even have the courage to draw the knife.

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