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Chapter 92: You are late

"However, who told him how to arrange such an evil formation? It still needs to be investigated strictly in case of an accident! After all, it is a turbulent time now!"

Cao Ronghui bowed to Zhao Shenyan, and at the same time he gestured that Lu Yun could go out.

"Yes, father-in-law."

Lu Yun bowed and slowly retreated out.

He was wearing a straight robe, soap boots, and a king-killing knife around his waist.

Since what happened last night, he has decided to keep the Kingkilling Sword with him no matter when, unless it is a special situation!

"I've met Eunuch Lu."

A familiar voice came from his ears. Lu Yun turned around and saw that it was Zhao Xin who came.

"I haven't seen you for many days, how are you okay?" Lu Yun asked with a smile.

This was the first subordinate after becoming the captain of the Xichang Camp, and he was not stingy with his concern at all.

"If you go back to Eunuch Lu, everything will be fine." Zhao Xin bowed.

Since I'm here, I'll just go to my own side to take a look.

Lu Yun thought this way and asked Zhao Xin to summon people. However, after a quarter of an hour, about a dozen people still did not arrive.

Hua Biehe and his confidant subordinates.

"Personnel Lu, maybe they are on a mission?" Hu Yanyong stepped forward and said.

Since he was taught a lesson by Lu Yun last time, he has been convinced by Lu Yun, an extremely young immediate boss.

"Task?"

Lu Yun sneered and looked at Zhao Xin: "Go and check the mission list to see if they have records on it?"

"Yes, Eunuch Lu."

After a while, Zhao Xin came back.

His answer is: No!

Hearing this, everyone in the hall lowered their heads.

Lu Yun's toes gently lit the ground, and the sound of soap boots in contact with the ground beating very frequently in people's hearts.

"Hu Yanyong."

Hu Yanyong was shocked and immediately walked up to him and bowed, "I'm here."

"Go and get a stick of incense. After the incense is burned out, those who have not arrived..."

"Kill without mercy!"

Although Lu Yun had a smile on his beautiful face, his words were extremely cold.

Again and again, he challenged his Mr. Lu’s bottom line. Do you really think he dare not kill someone?

"ah?"

Hu Yanyong was shocked. No matter what, Hua Biehe was a senior factory servant. Is it really necessary?

"Ah what?"

Lu Yun's king-killing sword was placed on the table, looking around, and finally his eyes fell on Hu Yanyong: "Do you want to disobey my orders too?"

Feeling the murderous intent contained in Lu Yun's words, Hu Yanyong couldn't help but fight a cold war. He hurriedly said, "I'll take it now, and then take it now!"

Looking at Hu Yanyong's back as he left, Wang Yang was about to say something, but he swallowed it down to his mouth.

Alas, forget it.

Someone insisted on hitting the knife, and he didn't look for death like that.

"Personnel Lu, my subordinates have taken it."

Soon, Hu Yanyong brought up an incense burner and inserted it into it. Hu Yanyong was about to ignite it, but Lu Yun stopped him.

“Isn’t there a shorter one?”

Hu Yanyong was stunned, then immediately reacted and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, I'll get it again!"

The second incense is much less than the first, about two-thirds of the original.

A little spark ignites, and a wisp of blue smoke flutters.

Instantly.

Everyone felt cold in their hearts, knowing that Lu Yun was not joking this time, but was coming to the real world!

Some people have a good relationship with Hua Biehe's subordinates and want to sneak out to inform others.

But when they saw the old factory servant Wang Yang and the old god standing on the ground, somehow, their thighs were like they were filled with lead, weighing a thousand pounds.

But I still couldn't resist a person sneaking out to report the news.

Lu Yun didn't stop him when he saw this. After all, he had already brought this scene to the stage, and there must be a character on the stage before he could start the show.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a waste of his hard work?

Time passed slowly, the fragrance continued to burn, the atmosphere in the air became more and more depressing, the lobby was silent, and everyone's nervous breathing was even clear.

“It’s so slow to burn.”

Lu Yun dragged a recliner, found a comfortable position to lie down, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

The incense head slowly moved downward.

Finally, at some point, it was completely burned out.

Lu Yun's eyes opened in an instant.

"It's finally finished burning. Haven't the person arrived yet?" Lu Yun stretched and asked freely.

It's like friends chatting about family matters.

Everyone in the hall took this scene into their eyes and kept communicating their eyes in secret. It was obvious that they were very uneasy.

Eunuch Hua, I'm afraid I'm really going to suffer today.

And at this moment, a vague sound of conversation came from outside.

"Who should I be scared to kill?"

"That's right, he really thought that Deacon Cao could do anything wrong in the West Factory if he was on the list. It was too tender!"

"And, he should be locked up in the sect's mansion at this time, violating the orders of the sect orders. This alone is enough for him to lose his life!"

"Let's go in and see what tricks he can play?"

Hua Biehe led a group of factory servants to push the door in, and everyone behind him was arrogant. Lu Yun on the stage walked straight downstairs without even looking at it.

"I have met Captain Lu." Hua Biehe bowed his hand in a pretense, then turned around and walked towards the crowd.

"Stop." Lu Yun said lightly.

Hua Biehe stood still and turned around and said, "Person Lu, is there anything else?"

"You're late."

Upon hearing this, Hua Biehe owed his body slightly: "That's right. Bei Zhi just sent a file to the clan's mansion. He wanted to be urgent and some rules were negligent. After all, he was in a hurry to follow the power."

"Yes, Captain Lu."

"We won't be there next time."

Hua Biehe and his group made an excuse that they had already thought of.

However, he obviously underestimated Lu Yun's determination, and only heard Lu Yun say lightly: "Is this your excuse?"

He picked up the Kingkilling Sword.

Hua Biehe's face changed: "Eunuch Lu, my subordinates have really been ordered by the Zongren Mansion, and it was Zong Ling himself..."

"shut up!"

Lu Yun interrupted him without hesitation and scolded: "What do you mean by waiting is that the priority of the sect’s mansion is above my West Factory?"

"Or, the rules that the Xichang has retained for so many years are not as good as the words of Zongren Mansion and Zong Ling?"

Hua Biehe's face shook violently, and the hat was too big!

"No, no, no, just forget the humble position, forget the humble position."

"Forgot?"

Lu Yun glanced at the person standing behind him and sneered: "So many of you, doesn't anyone remember the rules?"

Hua Bihe and his group no one replied.

He gritted his teeth and tried to defend himself: "The situation was really urgent at that time, and it was a mess in the next moment. Please don't blame me, don't blame me!"
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