This guy gave Chu Yang his thumbs up: "My lord, you are really good! Even me, an undercover agent, only knows the identity of one person, and you actually picked out all of them. What's even more outrageous is that Just looking at the information, I found out all of them; just relying on your vision, I am convinced!"
"Oh?" Chu Yang closed the file and waved his hand. Lift your eyes and look at the man.
This time, without waiting for others to do anything, Chen Yutong personally took the file back. In just one day, Chu Yang established absolute authority! Among other things, the existence of these traitors can completely bury these people, and as long as they don't make any major mistakes, they can continue to undercover.
Chu Yang saved the lives of all of them, and more than once!
Regardless of whether Chu Yang is young or not, and regardless of how well Chu Yang has cultivated his skills, this vision alone can be said to be unmatched in the world!
Chu Yang didn't even move a finger, nor did he show off his martial strength, but he completely convinced this group of rebellious Butian Pavilion members!
"You are also a traitor? You admitted it yourself? Well, it will save me trouble." Chu Yang smiled and said, "Or, can you tell me something?"
The man smiled and said: "You didn't ask those people in front, since I stand up by myself, you shouldn't ask."
Chu Yang nodded understandingly. The moment he saw this person standing up calmly, he didn't expect much. This person is clearly prepared to die, so he can be so calm.
Chu Yang tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and said slowly: "I understand. You people, except for the die-hard loyalists of Fifth Qingrou, the family, children and the elderly are all in their hands; for the time being, we Without any ability to rescue them, there is no condition to instigate you, so I don't ask."
"Since that's the case, I won't ask you any more. If a person wants to commit suicide, it's quite easy." Chu Yang smiled.
"Butian Pavilion indeed has a good leader. Chu Yuzuo's scheming, means and eyesight are almost the same as the fifth person in the legend; in fact, I really want to watch you fight and see who is the winner in the end; It's a pity I can't see it anymore." The man smiled and said, but a streak of black blood had slowly seeped out from the corner of his mouth, and before he stood up, he had bitten the poisonous sac in his mouth.
"Actually, we've never seen Fifth Qingrou..." The man looked at Chu Yang with a strange look in his eyes, and he just stood upright without breathing; after a long while, his body fell down.
But his last sentence seemed to mean something.
The whole hall was filled with the smell of blood and was silent.
Cheng Ziang and the others were a little stunned. These people are all spies, but none of them surrendered. They were pulled out one by one, but they all died in front of him. Most of them are suicidal.
What kind of means is needed to train such a group of people? Especially the last one, who died with a smile, extremely calm.
Chu Yang looked at the corpse on the ground with a heavy expression on his face. How many people like this are there in Di Wuqingrou's hands? He suddenly felt that the name Wuqingrou was like a mountain lying in front of him.
Originally, he only knew that Fifth Qingrou was unbelievably strong, but after today, Chu Yang's evaluation of Fifth Qingrou has risen to an unprecedented height!
All-time rival!
Chu Yang smiled faintly, restrained his mind, looked at the remaining hands in the hall, and said: "There are still others; but I don't have enough evidence here. For the time being, I won't call names. Anyway, recently, there is no What actions will be taken; I hope that the remaining ones can automatically withdraw from Butian Pavilion as soon as possible. As for those who are already in contact with Wu Qingrou and have not yet decided, I also hope that you... make a decision as soon as possible!"
After a pause, Chu Yang said slowly: "Butian Pavilion was founded not long ago; we came here to make contributions in this troubled world; secondly, to earn glory and wealth for our family and children! However, being an undercover agent, hehe, is not easy to do. As long as I voluntarily quit, I will not blame the past! Those who take the initiative to report are not only innocent, but also meritorious! This seat hereby solemnly promises this! Not only will I not pursue it, but also, I will He keeps it a secret!"
As he said that, his eyes slowly scanned the dozens of people below; every person he saw felt as if he was being locked by the sight of a poisonous snake!
A cold feeling rises from the tailbone and reaches the back of the head.
"From now on, I only have one afternoon and a half night." Chu Yang said coldly: "From Pavilion Master Cheng down, two people for a quarter of an hour, everyone go in and chat with me. Starting tomorrow morning, those who are hesitant People, clean them all, and never tolerate them."
"Two Pavilion Masters, is there anything else you want to add?" Chu Yang asked.
His current questioning is somewhat hypocritical. But as soon as he asked these words, Cheng Ziang and Chen Yutong stood up straight at the same time, and said: "As long as the Lord has a decision, I will wait for it!"
Chu Yang smiled with satisfaction, and said, "In that case, I will wait for you at my place from now on." After speaking, Shi Shiran stood up, turned and left.
Behind him, everyone stood up at the same time and watched him leave.
"This throne is really powerful!" Someone muttered.
"That's right, this vision, this wisdom; I really don't have anything to say; I have nothing wrong with my heart. When I was stared at by him, I fucking felt like I was lowering my head, and I felt guilty for no reason." …”
"Yes, I feel the same way."
"It's just that I don't know what level of martial arts this Lord Throne is at?" One person imagined endlessly.
"Tch, you don't understand now, you're simply picky! Even if a mind like Mr. Yuzuo doesn't understand martial arts... so what? Don't you see Wu Wuqingrou?"
"makes sense."
"But having said that, this throne really looks like he doesn't know anything about kung fu. He is gentle, fragile, and good-looking, but just looking at it makes people feel chills all over..."
"..."
"..."
While everyone was talking, they saw that Cheng Ziang had stood up and walked towards Chu Yang's room, and there was a burst of discussion: "Guess, how many people can be washed out this time?"
"Who would know this? But nine of them have already died... My dear, those nine guys are with us every day, and I didn't find anything."
"Hey, to be honest, the throne really saved our lives this time; what if we went out to perform missions like this without knowing it... hiss..."
"It's true, what you said, I feel the cold wind on the back of my neck..."
Not long after, Cheng Ziang came back from the inside and winked. Chen Yutong sighed and walked inside.
"Look, the two pavilion masters are already convinced; hehe, since the establishment of the Butian Pavilion, who can convince the two pavilion masters so much except Prince Butian? This throne is really... not easy, tsk tsk."
"Are you kidding me? Now it's time to fight for hegemony, and personal bravery can only be determined at one time and one place. But the superior resourcefulness is the family and the country. Can this be compared? Submitting to someone like the throne, nothing else, at least not He will die in vain."
"Makes sense."