White-Robed Chief

Chapter 547: Conquer

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"Xiao Ma, don't fool us." Qin Jin waved his hands and said with a smile: "Restore my martial arts, haha, old man, my martial arts has been useless for more than fifty years, how can I recover? A handful of old bones will be buried in the ground. That hope.”

Ma Kun said with a smile: "Others can't do it, but Centurion Chu is a young and talented man who often does amazing things, so he may not be able to do it."

"Really or not?" Qin Jin frowned.

Ma Kun said: "I never believe what others say, but Centurion Chu said it, so I believe it. Think about it, Centurion Chu went from an ordinary man who had no knowledge of martial arts to a master of heaven and earth in just two years. Years are amazing!"

"Well, it seems we have met a noble person." Qin Jin said with a smile.

Even so, he still didn't believe it.

After living for almost a lifetime, of course he saw the expressions of Dong Qifei and the others, and looking at Ma Kun's appearance, he roughly understood that they were embarrassing Centurion Chu.

They had just arrived, and they were useless people. They did not want to get involved in the fight between the centurion and the deputy captain and ask for trouble.

"It's a pity for Xiao Ning." He pointed at Ning Jiyuan, shook his head and sighed: "But there's no rush, as long as I come back and practice from the beginning!"

Ning Jiyuan patted his chest and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, don't worry, I will definitely get my martial arts back!"

"You can come back from practice, we old guys will be relieved." Qin Jin said with a smile.

Ma Kun knew that his little thoughts were seen through in front of the mature Qin Jin, so he didn't care and introduced the four Dong Qifei to them with a smile.

Everyone sat down at the stone table next to them.

Dong Qifei asked them about their experiences, how they lived in Daleiyin Temple these years, and whether they had suffered a lot.

Qin Jin chuckled and said: "We have lost our martial arts and are useless. Daleiyin Temple will not do anything to us. Even if we are sent to the mountains to farm, we can't escape even if we want to. We can only live an honest life. Now I am fiddling with the crops. He is an expert, but he can't do anything else."

Dong Qifei asked curiously: "Mr. Qin doesn't think of a way to practice again?"

"It's useless." Qin Jin said: "I practiced hard at the beginning and wanted to escape. Unfortunately, as soon as I developed my internal strength, I would be discovered and crippled again. I could only be an ordinary person, and then I gave up."

"Alas... these monks are so cruel!" Dong Qifei said bitterly.

Qin Jin shook his head and said: "It would be the same for anyone else. Our Secret Guard Mansion will kill the spies immediately after they catch them. They can be considered kind by letting us live, and they will live up to their responsibilities as a monk."

While everyone was talking, Chu Li appeared, so they all stood up to greet him.

Chu Li glanced at the crowd expressionlessly and said in a deep voice: "Dong Qifei, Yang Zongwen, Ning Daninger, please help arrange a place to live. Mr. Qin, let's talk alone."

"Yes!" Everyone dispersed in a hurry.

Ma Kun also left and returned to his room.

Chu Li took Qin Jin to the main hall. A maid lightly picked up the tea cup and retreated silently.

Chu Li picked up the tea cup and gestured.

Qin Jin also picked up the tea cup.

The two took a sip of tea and slowly put it down.

You can hear a needle drop in the house.

Chu Li said: "Mr. Qin, I asked you here from the commander, not to support you in your old age, but to use you."

Qin Jin bowed slightly: "Centurion, I, etc. are all useless cripples, I'm afraid..."

"I will help you recover your martial arts. You are all elites of the Secret Guard House and have rich experience." Chu Li said: "You are all masters of Tianwaitian. Your help to our Mei Second Academy is of great importance. There is no need to belittle yourselves."

Qin Jin showed a wry smile: "Yes, as long as the centurion has orders, I will go all out!"

Chu Li nodded: "There is another thing you need to understand. I am not only the centurion of the Secret Guard Mansion, but also the general manager of Prince An's Mansion and the general manager of the Duke's Mansion. I will use you for some things."

"Yes." Qin Jin said: "I only listen to the centurion's orders."

He was helpless when he said this.

Although they suffered too much for the Secret Guard Mansion, they did not come back with meritorious deeds. Compared to the lifeless Secret Guards, their sufferings were of no consequence.

What's more, people will doubt their loyalty.

As a result, even the commander would not dare to use them, and they could only become useless people again, no different from what they were at the Great Leiyin Temple.

I can't blame the Secret Guard Mansion for this, it would happen to anyone else.

Since Chu Li wants to use them, they have no choice but to be loyal to him.

They have been suppressed for so many years, and their hearts have become even more intense. Their desire for fame, glory, and wealth has not only not diminished, but has become stronger. They will never be willing to die in such a plain old age. Even if Chu Li is unpredictable, they will still take this gamble. , follow him all the way to the dark side!

Chu Li smiled: "Okay, Mr. Qin is a smart man!...Restore your martial arts now!"

He said and took out a box of needles from his sleeve.

Before Qin Jin could speak, a needle had already penetrated his body and immobilized him.

After getting the needle, Chu Li picked up a book and read it slowly.

Half an hour later, Chu Li put down the book, took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a snow-white pill, and stuffed it into Qin Jin's mouth.

Qin Jin's eyes widened and he felt numb and itchy all over his body, as if thousands of ants were crawling in his body.

Chu Li suddenly stopped his hand, and dozens of needles flew back into the box.

"Bang!" Qin Jin's clothes inflated violently, like an inflated ball, and his hair started to fly.

"Haha..." Qin Jin was ecstatic and couldn't help laughing. The laughter shook the room and made the dust fall.

The power that had been lingering in my soul returned to me, and I became a master of heaven and earth again. This was like a dream, I couldn't even imagine it!

Chu Li sat firmly on the chair and smiled: "Congratulations."

Qin Jin suppressed his laughter, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Thank you very much, Centurion!"

Chu Li waved his hand: "We are dealing fairly, no need to say thank you, let the next one come in."

"Yes!" Qin Jin said in a deep voice.

He was in awe of the calm and indifferent young man in front of him.

Such means are not available to others. At such a young age, his cultivation is unfathomable. He is truly a proud man of heaven and worthy of his allegiance.

Watching Qin Jin leave, Chu Li showed a smile.

With this group of experienced masters, my strength is somewhat sufficient, and it will be much easier to do things in the future, without having to do everything myself.

Then until late at night, before Chu Li left Mei Eryuan, all nine people recovered their martial arts.

This night is ordinary for others, but for them it is a day of rebirth.

When Chu Li returned to Prince An's Mansion, Manager Chu rushed out to greet him and handed an invitation with both hands: "General Manager, I have an invitation from you."

Chu Li took it and said, "There are no guests today, right?"

"Miss Lu came here to see the princess," Mr. Chu said.

Chu Li paused for a moment and nodded again.

He opened the post and looked at it, but it was sent by Han Fei, to celebrate his move to a new house and to take a concubine, and to bring Bilan into his house.

Chu Li laughed, put away the invitation and returned to Tianshu Courtyard. (To be continued.)

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