[Comprehensive Martial Arts+Red Mansion] National Master Wushuang

Zhen Po looked at Deputy Supervisor Chen's face, and said with a smile: "I just want to ask, why is Deputy Supervisor Chen so flustered? Since His Majesty has already said so, then so be it, and I will thank Deputy Supervisor Chen."

"Don't dare dare." Deputy supervisor Chen wiped his sweat, went down with a new alchemy formula, looked at where he was going, and went straight to the alchemy room.

After Deputy Supervisor Chen left, Zhen Shen also immersed himself in the paperwork on the table. Fortunately, the position of the supervisor of the Qintian Supervisor can barely be regarded as his profession, otherwise the situation would be really stretched.

At the west end of the sun, the sunset glow dyed most of the sky red, and the clouds floated endlessly in the sky, sometimes scattered and sometimes gathered.

Zhen Po walked out of the palace gate, and the carriage sent by Chen Xiangfu was already waiting at the gate of the palace. When the groom saw him coming out, he jumped off the carriage, saluted, and said, "Mr. You go to the house to have a banquet."

The groom's voice was not too loud, and it was enough for people passing by to hear it. Zhen Yu felt displeased. If it was according to the rules, it would be serious to post a post to invite talents first. How could anyone intercept someone at the gate of the palace? .

"Is Xiangye going to have a banquet tonight? Who else is going too?" Zhen Yu asked with a calm expression on his face.

"Yes, tonight's banquet has invited many colleagues from the imperial court, as well as some people from the Jianghu." The groom said, and added: "Mr. I'll explain it to you on the way."

As soon as he heard about the people in the Jianghu, the displeasure in Zhen Po's heart lessened a little. He suddenly thought of the Mr. Nie he had seen last time, and guessed in his heart that the so-called people in the martial arts must most likely be members of the Tianxiahui.

Thinking of Xiongba, the leader of the Tianxiahui that day, Zhen Po's heart inevitably felt a little weak. Although there is a way to hide his martial arts in the "Lianhua Baojian", it may be effective in front of such masters as Xiongba.

"Master Jianzheng, please get in the car." The groom urged, and Zhen Po didn't have time to think about it, so he simply got into the car, thinking that when the soldiers came to cover the water and soil, he just tried his best to avoid the bully.

The groom's movements were extremely skillful, with a flick of the whip in his hand, the two horses ran towards the prime minister's mansion.

At this time, the sun had completely set on the mountain, and there was silence all around. As the carriage got closer and closer to Chen Xiang's mansion, laughter gradually came from my ears.

The carriage turned a corner, and before reaching the Prime Minister's Mansion, there were lights and candles in the distance, illuminating a place brightly, as if it were daytime.

After getting out of the carriage, the servants changed their domineering attitude and rushed to lead Zhen Po inside.

As Zhen Po walked, he noticed the officials who had already arrived at the prime minister's mansion. The more he observed, the more shocked he felt. It can be said that almost all the Beijing officials with a third rank and above who hold important powers in the court came tonight, except Xu Zhishu, the Minister of Rites, who was Xu Zhishu. The leader of the upright official sect has many disciples, and he is even more noble and arrogant. He has always been at odds with Mr. Chen, so it is no surprise that he did not come.

Stepping into the hall, Zhen Po restrained his thoughts for a moment, saluted Chen Xiang who was sitting at the head, and his eyes inevitably fell on the man sitting at Chen Xiang's left hand, and wondered in his heart that this man had such a domineering face. It is unfathomable. I think it must be Xiongba, the leader of the Tianxiahui. Looking at the two people standing behind him, one is the Mr. Nie I saw before, and the other is a little strange. If it is not Qin Shuang, then that step Shocked.

Chen Xiang introduced everyone to each other, because he said that Zhen Bian had the reputation of "magic fortune-telling", that Xiongba squinted at him, and said coldly: "Do you know fortune-telling?"

When Zhen Po was stared at by him, he felt as if he was being watched by jackals, tigers and leopards, and his nerves tensed immediately, but he didn't dare to show his flaws, and said submissively: "I, I understand."

Chen Xiang laughed and said: "Jianzheng's ability is exactly the same as that of the Clay Bodhisattva. If you don't believe me, Master Xiong can give it a try."

Xiongba smiled coldly, and said: "Since that's the case, then ask the supervisor to let me open my eyes."

Zhen Po was not worried when he heard this. He is not a charlatan anyway, so naturally he would not be afraid to show his hand here.

Xiong Ba looked behind him, pointed to Nie Feng and said: "This is my apprentice, named Nie Feng, you can calculate his birth date, if you can figure it out, the leader of the gang will accept you."

"Okay." Zhen Po responded readily, and Chen Xiang didn't know what was in his mind, and ordered people to bring pens, inks, papers and inkstones as if watching the excitement.

Nie Feng cupped his hands towards Zhen Po, swiped a brush, and wrote down his birth date on the paper.

Many people gathered outside the hall at some point, and Chen Xiang didn't stop him. He stroked his long beard and smiled warmly, as if he wasn't worried that Zhen Po would embarrass him.

"Please!" Nie Feng raised his palm and handed the paper to Zhen Bian.

After receiving the paper, Zhen Po took a look at it, and then burned the paper with a candle. Everyone couldn't figure out what he was doing, so they had to read it patiently and curiously.

"Is it okay to be a supervisor?" Chen Xiang asked with a smile.

"Exactly, please ask Mr. Nie and Chief Xiong to listen carefully, and see if what I said is right or wrong?" Zhen Yu stood calmly in the hall with his hands behind his back.

"It's natural." Xiongba smiled, and a little curiosity arose in his heart. This man only took a look, and didn't use the compass. Calculated his life experience.

"Mr. Nie, if what you say later is a little offending, I still hope Mr. Nie Haihan." Zhen Fu clasped his fists at Nie Feng and saluted.

Nie Feng smiled gently and said, "Master Jianzheng, but it's okay to say."

Zhen Po thought for a while, and said: "Young Master Nie's fate can be said to be the fate of the "Lone Star of Heavenly Fiend". I'm afraid it will cause a lot of trouble, especially Mr. Nie's wife in the future." Zhen Yu stopped at this point and asked, "Are I right?"

Nie Feng's face changed a long time ago, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "Master Jianzheng is right, please continue."

Seeing that his face was gray, Zhen Po thought about his tone before continuing: "Young master Nie should be the only son in the family, and his parents are still there, but they are a little unfamiliar in terms of kinship..." Before Zhen Po finished speaking, Xiong Ba had already beaten him. cut off his words.

"Master Jianzheng is wrong." Xiongba said forcefully, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, it seemed to be mocking, but it seemed that he simply found it ridiculous.

"Oh? What did I say wrong?" Zhen Po crossed his arms and asked calmly. He was confident that what he said must be correct. After all, this was his job. If he didn't have any confidence, he would have starved to death.

"The apprentice of this sect leader's parents died since he was a child. If Master Jianzheng doesn't believe it, you can ask him himself. If it's about his parents, my apprentice will definitely not lie." Xiong Domineering.

Zhen Po looked at Nie Feng and saw Nie Feng nodded, but he was not in a hurry. The old god said on the ground: "Dare to ask this young master, is it really confirmed that the two Gaotangs have passed away?"

Hearing this, Nie Feng frowned, and said with some displeasure: "It's natural, how can I joke about such things?"

"Mr. Nie calm down first. I just follow my deduction. The two Gaotangs are still alive. I believe that I will never make a mistake. I would like to ask Mr. Nie to recall whether I really saw the corpses of the two Gaotangs. ?” Zhen Yu said apologetically.

"This..." Seeing Zhen Po's utterly certain expression, Nie Feng couldn't help but feel a little suspicious, "I never saw the dead bodies of my parents."

Xiong Ba said: "The leader of this sect would like to ask Master Jianzheng, if a person falls off a cliff, is there any chance of surviving?"

Zhen Po murmured in his heart that it depends on whether it is the protagonist or the supporting role. If it is the protagonist, not only will he be safe and sound, but he can also have the grandfather to teach him internal strength.

"This depends on each person's chance. You must know that the world is so big that everything can happen. If there is a sea under the cliff, there is a possibility of survival." It is also possible to catch something on the way and climb to the top of the cliff along the cliff, Lord Xiong, do you think this is the truth?"

Xiongba was rendered speechless by what he said, so he could only snort coldly, as if he didn't want to mess around with him.

Nie Feng listened to his words, and gradually believed in his heart. No, there are so many strange things in this world. When my mother jumped off the top of the Buddha herself, there was a sea underneath. Maybe she went along with it. Even if the river flows away, it may not be possible to be rescued on the way.

Nie Feng was very anxious at this moment, and wished Zhen Yan could help him figure out where his parents are now and how they are doing, but because there are so many people here, and the master seems to have a crush on him and Bu Jingyun recently. Unexpectedly, it's better not to make him angry at this moment, planning to find a chance later and ask the prison officer to help with the calculation.

Bu Jingyun glanced at Zhen Po thoughtfully, then quickly looked away.

Chen Xiang had seen enough of the excitement, and took this opportunity to lose Xiong Ba's face severely, and then smiled contentedly: "Mr. Master Xiong, your lord has a lot of people, so don’t expect to argue with him.”

At this time, Xiong Ba still didn't understand that this was a trick played by Chen Xiang, an old fox. He was furious, and because of his power, he could only secretly tell himself and hold back his anger first, and settle accounts with him after he achieves great things in the future!

"Where is it, Jianzheng has such abilities at such a young age, no wonder people say that heroes are born in youth, Chen Xiang really has eyes to recognize talents." Xiongba said boldly, these words sounded a little bit open-minded, so and so Being able to bend and stretch, it is no wonder that he can be the leader of the Tianxiahui.

Zhen Shen couldn't help but glance at him more, and then casually cast his eyes on the floor under his feet, as if the person they said was not him.

Chen Xiang and Xiongba chattered, and there was blood and rain hidden in the conversation, and others avoided it, but Xu Liangli couldn't understand clearly, and said with a proud face: "Xiong What the leader said is very true, Mr. Xiang has always valued talents very much, and Jianzheng can only rely on Mr. Xiang's praise."

Chen Xiang's face contorted for a moment, and he cursed a fool in his heart, how could these things be brought up on the table, and he seemed to be out of character if he didn't talk about it.

Looking at Lao Taishan's face, Xu Liangli also knew that he had said something wrong again, he opened his mouth and said, "Master, Mr. Xiang..." He racked his brains and didn't know how to continue.

"Master Xu is right, the lower official is just a commoner. If it weren't for Mr. Xiang's ability to know people, the lower official would have been mediocre for a lifetime." Zhen Po smiled and took over the conversation, breaking the embarrassment and making people feel overwhelmed atmosphere of.

Chen Xiang heaved a sigh of relief, the more he looked at Zhen Bao, the more he felt pleasing to the eye. If the three sons-in-law could be like him and know how to say good things when the time comes, he wouldn't put him in the position of Chancellor of Zhan Shifu.