Chu Qing couldn't help but smile. What the hell was this good word? Did he promise to put on his clothes or promise to act like a gangster? Looking at Ye Chenxi's expectant look, Chu Qing was really afraid of this woman. Even though he wanted to do it, he didn't feel like he was at a disadvantage anyway, but this was his home.
After urging Ye Chenxi to put on her clothes, the door was knocked again. Dad's thoughts were undisguised. Fortunately, the two of them didn't do anything extraordinary.
After finding a few more posters and plugging the cracks, Chu Qing opened the door, only to hear his father ask: "What are you doing? Why did it take so long to open the door?"
Let me just go, Chu Qing didn't want to say anything, he wanted to hit the wall. Finally, after seeing Ye Chenxi away with his father's wary eyes, Chu Qing dove into the room and refused to open the door.
Plugging her ears, Chu Qing thought about what Ye Chenxi said before leaving. She said that Ye's mother would treat Chu Qing to dinner tomorrow. Chu Qing guessed it was because of Kuangyi Dan.
But now he didn't even get the medicinal materials, so he could only delay. The matter of teaching Ye Chenxi the exercises as he had promised, ended without any problem, and Chu Qing felt a little ashamed.
With various thoughts on his mind, Chu Qing sneaked downstairs and brought the bottle of fine wine back to the room. Dao Jin, Chu Qing observed the complex lines on the surface of the copper-green container.
After a moment, he slapped his chest and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the surface of the container. Bright red blood with light gold beads squirmed on the surface of the bronze container and disappeared after a while.
As if being swallowed by the container, this scene looked extremely weird, but Chu Qing looked calm, and spurted out another mouthful of blood. Three times in a row, all the lines on the surface of the bronze container were ignited, shining with a faint golden light, just like Chu Qing. The blood flows in the lines.
While Chu Qing was refining the Daojin, a group of people all wearing cloaks appeared on the remote road in Jinmen City that had been blocked for a whole day.
At this point, the Military Supervisory Department officially intervened in the matter. The body of the Military Supervisor was discovered the next morning. When the incident reached the upper levels, it caused a great shock. A military supervisor died just like that, and it seemed that he died in a fight with the ancient martial arts family.
This matter can be big or small. At the most serious level, it is a conflict between the empire and the clan. At the most small level, it can also be said to be a personal grudge. Therefore, it is very difficult to deal with this matter. Some people advocate that big things should be reduced to small matters, but some people want to use this to cause trouble and make plans.
Therefore, it took a whole day to negotiate a result. A special plane departed from the headquarters of the Imperial Military Supervisory Department and arrived at Jinmen in the evening. The leader was a green-robed Supervisory Military Envoy, known as a special envoy.
She walked around the scene of the accident and concluded on the spot that the military commander died at the hands of others and the scene was disguised. His men took action immediately and were busy until midnight. A blue-robed military envoy walked up to the special envoy and said: "Miss, I found a drop of blood that does not belong to all the dead. It has the content of Wangchuan."
"Oh? Go and have a look." The envoy became interested.
His subordinates said: "Judging from the situation at the scene, the murderer must have been hit by Wangchuan and will definitely die. We can deal with him."
"Oh, are you so sure?" The special envoy stretched out his fat hand and patted his subordinate's butt. It was really a bad idea, but others seemed to have long been accustomed to it.