When they returned to the martial arts arena, Zhu Ming and Chu He were still practicing the Sanyang Sword Technique.

The two people who were originally fighting were inseparable, but now with Jiang Lan's guidance, Zhu Ming was able to defeat Chu He and throw him to the ground in just a few moves.

Zhu Ming smiled and helped Chu He up and said, "I didn't expect that our two brothers would be able to compete today!"

"You boy, you have made such rapid progress due to Master Jiang's guidance on a few moves. I also want to ask Master Jiang for some advice."

Chu He was also helpless and envied Zhu Ming in his heart. He caught a glimpse of Jiang Lan walking towards him from the corner of his eye. He immediately sheathed his sword and saluted Jiang Lan, "I have met Mr. Jiang."

"Yes, I have made so much progress in such a short period of time."

Jiang Lan nodded slightly with satisfaction and waved his hand to signal the two of them to follow him.

"Okay, follow me to the meeting hall, I have something to arrange."

The strength of his subordinates has become stronger, which makes Jiang Lan feel good.

He is not like Hu Chong, who tried every means to prevent his subordinates from becoming too strong, and tried every means to suppress those Jin Yiwei who were extremely talented and powerful.

In fact, it was only Hu Chong who did it more obviously. The other hundreds of households were also worried that his subordinates were too strong and coveted their own positions.

However, it is completely different for Jiang Lan.

For him, the stronger his subordinates, the better.

On the contrary, Jiang Lan wished that Zhu Ming and Chu He were first-level warriors, so that she could just leave the affairs of the Hundred Households alone and be a hands-off shopkeeper, letting these two do everything.

Although he is doing this now...but it is always better if his subordinates are stronger.

......

Baihusuo, meeting hall.

Jiang Lan sat on the Taishi chair, with Zhu Ming and Chu He sitting in front of him.

Under the respectful gazes of the two, Jiang Lan took out two scrolls, handed them into their hands, and gave instructions.

"These are the two martial arts techniques that I received in the Sutra Pavilion. They are of no use to me. I leave them to you to practice."

"Zhu Ming's Sanyang Sword Technique will take some time to be mastered. Once completed, the power will be no less than that of the Kaishan Sword Technique. This Yangchun Kung Fu will be handed over to you to practice as an inner skill and mind method, replacing your original inner skill and mind.

Law."

"Chu He is a little older, but his personality is more mature and steady. I will leave this mountain knife technique to you, which requires people with a steady mind to practice. Remember not to be too hasty when practicing."

After taking the scroll, Zhu Ming and Chu He's eyes were a little moist.

As Xiaoqi, it was impossible for them to come into contact with this precious skill on the fifth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

I saw that the two of them were about to make a sensational move again.

Jiang Lan quickly raised her hand to stop.

"That's all, just keep your words of thanks in your mouth. Just say them in front of the mirror after you go back. Practice more diligently in the future and share my worries more than anything else."

"You just need to remember one thing, the benefits of being my subordinate will be indispensable."

"So, you have to get used to this kind of thing."

"..."

"Okay..."

Zhu Ming, Chu He and the others gave a wry smile and had no choice but to swallow the words of gratitude they had thought of in their hearts.

Then he smiled bitterly, how could he get used to this...

"As expected of Mr. Jiang... If I follow Mr. Jiang, I will save at least thirty years of hard work." Zhu Ming sighed deeply in his heart, and couldn't put it down with the scroll of skills in his hand, flipping through it.

Seeing that these two Jin Yiwei, who had killed without batting an eye when they ransacked the Hu Mansion with him, were now acting like this, Jiang Lan smiled and said:

"Okay, put the exercises away, I have serious things to arrange."

"Tonight is hosted by Qianhu Chen Ming in Chunjiang Pavilion. You all know the banquet to which the court officials are invited."

"Tonight, the Jin Yiwei from the Hundred Household Institute will be mobilized to ambush in the Chunjiang Pavilion. If they see suspicious people, they will arrest them directly!"

The two of them suddenly looked serious, and Zhu Ming asked with some doubts: "Are you afraid that Kang Siqi and those hundreds of households will take the opportunity to cause trouble?"

"Exactly."

Jiang Lan's face flashed with coldness.

"I killed Hu Chong and made them hate me. I predict they will make trouble today while the court officials are gathered here."

"I'm not afraid of them, but after all, court officials are gathering here, so I'm worried about their safety."

Except for the officials in the Three Laws Division, there are many officials in the imperial court who are very powerful, but in fact there are not many warriors who can be admitted.

For example, Yang Ting, the chief minister of the cabinet, is not a qualified warrior, but he is protected by senior generals of the imperial army when he travels. As an important official of the imperial court, such a person is of course not afraid of being assassinated, and he does not dare to be assassinated.

But the people who came to today's dinner were not high-ranking officials like the chief minister. Most of them were sixth- and seventh-grade officials who were about the same level as the Jinyiwei Baihu, and the fifth-grade officials who came here were more powerful.

Such officials should at most be accompanied by some seventh- or eighth-grade warrior officers and soldiers when traveling, so they can easily deal with thieves.

But if they were asked to compete with those warriors who lick blood from their swords, there would be no chance of winning.

Of course, court officials are very different from the Jinyiwei. As a violent organization, the Jinyiwei naturally has stronger power and a higher right to speak.

The imperial court is different. Unless a first-grade warrior holds a position such as a general, it will be difficult for him to be taken seriously.

But even a first-grade warrior cannot hold an important position and handle complicated state affairs.

If the officials in the court relied on force to conquer each other, wouldn't the court become a decoration?

Therefore, even if there are overt and covert struggles in the court, they rarely threaten the lives of officials.

Besides, with the Jinyi Guards monitoring the civil and military officials as well as the martial arts world, no warrior would be so stupid as to jump in even though it was a certain death situation.

But there are exceptions to everything.

If the one who wants to take action against officials is Jin Yiwei?

......

At this time, the door of a room in Kang Siqi's residence was closed.

There is a round table inside, with seven hundred households sitting around it.

Except for Li Wende and the newly appointed Zhu Baihu, the remaining 100 households have all arrived, with solemn expressions on their faces, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Kang Siqi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Master Hu is dead, and we have to shoulder this burden!"

Immediately, another hundred households shook their heads: "But Jiang Lan is very powerful, and Mr. Hu can't do anything with him. What can we do with him? I think we should just admit it."

"Do you want to live up to Mr. Zhang's high expectations?" Kang Siqi's eyes were cold and he took out a secret letter from his waist.

"Master Zhang, did you reply to the message?"

Seeing Zhang Qianhai's stamp on the letter, the faces of several hundred households became more solemn.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang, although he is in Nanzhen Fusi, he still cares about us,"

"Master Zhang has given instructions, we should not act rashly in the future!"

"Is this how Lord Zhang is disappointed with us?" Baihuhu asked with a frown.

"No!"

Kang Siqi replied loudly: "In my opinion, Mr. Zhang said this because he was worried that something might happen to us. Since Zhang Qianhu loves us so much, how can we not take the initiative to share Mr. Zhang's worries?"

"In a few months, Mr. Zhang will be transferred back from Nanzhen Fusi to serve as the town's envoy. If we can smooth out Beizhen Fusi in these days, it will be a great achievement!"

After that, Kang Siqi slapped Zhang Qianhai's letter on the table.

"Okay, I agree with what Kang Baihu said." Another Baihu with a scar on his face came closer to Kang Siqi and lowered his voice and said: "How about Kang Baihu take the lead tonight, we disguise ourselves and go directly in, even if
Chapter completed!