Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 17: Section 17

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The three suddenly turned into curious babies, staring at me with burning eyes.

I snorted and said, "Have you forgotten? My master is a Taoist of Wushan. Even my younger brother's master is the head of Daluoshan. How can we compare? I just entered the school a few years earlier than him." People's doubts gradually disappeared, and I said again: "But why do you ask this?"

Shen Yiren rolled her eyes at me: "Did you listen to what I said just now? I said your martial arts are too poor, so I asked your brothers and sisters to help you teach you how to defend yourself. That's why I asked about Lian Zhuyue."

Oh oh, so it is.

But my martial arts is poor

I'm kinda...

"That's all for today. Yan Ling and Xiao Han, you go first, Ming Feizhen, you stay."

Ok? Just me stay

The two children were a little surprised but left. Shen Yi and I were the only ones left in the room.

No one around, no sound, just me and my humiliating boss in the room... let me contribute, I can write two bestsellers!

Cough cough cough ... Where did it go.

She should have something serious to tell her subordinates, but she doesn't worry about the two stunned youths.

Tsk tsk tsk, the two children are still tender.

There is nothing wrong with being handsome.

I leaned over and lowered my voice: "Boss, what do you want to say?"

"You're looking at the old lady's chest, right?"

I wipe! I'm sweating...

I didn't expect to say this! I looked at Shen Yiren with tears in my eyes.

Shen Yiren's charming face stared at me with a playful smile: "Tell me, did you look at me just now?"

I had no choice but to grit my teeth and nodded.

But it didn't end, Shen Yiren bit her red lips and asked me seductively, "Then where are you looking at me?"

i wipe

Trap, trap! There's no trap, I'm not Ming!

But what can I do...

"Chest." I still gritted my teeth.

Shen Yiren chuckled lightly and breathed like Lan: "Does it look good?"

I times! Single dog suffers 10,000 critical hits...

Don't abuse the dog, sister! You might as well reward me with a killing leg!

I almost shed blood and tears in pain as I replied, "Beautiful!" Then I closed my eyes and waited for a physically painful blow.

However, Shen Yiren flipped her hair casually and said casually: "Men, just look at it, can I still eat you?"

What? !

don't hit me

Please allow me to call you Boss Shen! Your mind is wider than I imagined.

Could this be... the beginning of a relationship between a boss and a subordinate

I smiled, Shen Yiren winked charmingly, and I smiled again.

Then an inkstone was precisely shot on my face...

"But you still have to be beaten. I want you to know who is the boss and who is the subordinate." Shen Yiren chuckled at me who was being shot and bent over: "But you are honest. For those who want to take advantage of the old lady, you are not good enough. For the coward who dares to admit it, the old lady will reward him for breaking his son's legs and letting him live a quiet and inactive life in the future."

Then I really thank you...

"You go too. Also, don't keep thinking about unhealthy things."

"Yes, my subordinates have been photographed awake."

"That's good." She sighed and rubbed her shoulders: "After a hard day, I'm exhausted."

I nodded naturally: "you should be tired, look at your burden..."

"Bad your head, get out!"

Then I was slapped in the face by the inkstone again...

Chapter 18 The Darkness...

In the other wing of the six doors, the windows are closed, the doors are locked, and the lights and candles are extinguished. Only a ray of sunlight came in from time to time through the crack of the door, and the light and shadow of the floor changed.

There were two people in the room, one was standing and the other was sitting.

The man standing was tall and slim, with a slender figure and a hint of softness in his delicate facial features. It was Shen Yiren's younger brother, Shen Kuang.

Shen Kuang bowed to the sitting man and said, "Lord Governor, the recruitment is over. Sister, she... ahem, she has recruited a total of 27 people for the Deputy Governor, 24 of them are considered newcomers, and the treatment is the same as that of general yamen. No two. Only three people are different, they passed the three audits and directly joined the six doors."

"Not bad, not bad." The Governor sat firmly on the seat and had a very cordial conversation with Shen Kuang: "The three of them are all good choices."

"Does the Governor know?"

"I came early, and I saw it on the side. It's a good choice. As for your sister, hum!"

Shen Kuang sweats profusely. The Governor and his sister had some conflicts in the first place. Today, Shen Yiren fought against Si Fu in public, and it seemed that another fight was brewing. Shen Kuang immediately changed the subject and said, "Those three people are all very good talents. It is beneficial to include these three people in six doors."

Hearing this, the governor frowned: "Hahaha, that's true. Those three people are not only talents, but they will be of great benefit to the imperial competition two months later. Your sister usually does things nonsense, but this time, her eyes are too vicious. "

"Oh?" Shen Kuang didn't know that the three of them were still so useful, "I don't know what use the three of them are for the imperial competition?"

The rotten boat also has three pounds of iron, and although the six doors are down, it is not that a master can't find it. If you want to find a master who is higher in martial arts than the three of them, you can naturally find it in the imperial competition, so Shen Kuang has this question.

"It seems that you don't understand your sister's intentions either. Come and come, I'll tell you to listen." The Governor was obviously in good spirits, and even complimented Shen Yiren. Shen Kuang's heart was relieved, and he pretended to be willing to hear the details.

The governor smiled and said: "The emperor set up the imperial competition to give the six gates a chance. The point is not to win, but to make the emperor's face happy. But how many people there are in the six gates, and how many pounds each person has, the emperor is more familiar with than anyone else. Don't say that your sister has been in the six doors since Yan Shisan was there. It's me, and the masters in the other doors. The emperor also knows the bottom line. You have to praise your sister for being careful. She really understands the emperor. Spleen and stomach. The people I found are very good."

"Sir, those three people can make Longyan happy?" Shen Kuang suddenly remembered the confused Ming Feizhen, who even a man like himself could recognize as a girl, how could he make Longyan happy

"Of course it can." The Governor was quite sure, and counted with his fingers: "First of all, this son of Tangye has extraordinary martial arts, no less than the masters of the six doors. It is not easy for famous masters on the rivers and lakes to specialize in one martial art. He is actually a master of several doors. And he is proficient in everything. This kind of aptitude can be said to be a gift from heaven. If the six doors are awarded to him again, within a few months of hard work, he will be on the list of the six divine machines. There is a place around. The saint is the most beloved, and such a young master must be liked by the saint."