0485, Any last words?(1/2)
Nan Hua, who didn't particularly understand this unfamiliar verse, understood what Li Xiaofei meant.
Never regret it!
These four words can be said to vividly demonstrate Li Xiaofei's recent series of radical actions.
Kill Yuehua Tianshuang.
Kill Wandering Dragon.
Kill Glen Johnson.
Kill Yang Zhihou.
Kill Artest.
Especially Artest.
No matter how many despicable acts he did in private to harm Da Xia and suck out the marrow.
But his official status is that of the Inspector of the Starry Sky Council.
Since the outbreak of the Star Beast Disaster, the Starry Sky Council has gradually become the highest authority on Earth.
Even above the country.
Except for a few rebel sects hiding in secret, who dares to openly oppose the Starry Sky Council?
Kill the Star Council Inspector.
It's tantamount to openly challenging the Starry Sky Council.
The outcome can be imagined.
Li Xiaofei's continuous killing of so many saints has indeed cleared the haze for Haijing City and cut open a piece of blue sky, but the Starry Sky Council will definitely take revenge.
No matter how powerful one person is, how can he compete with the Starry Sky Council?
Nan Hua admired and worried Li Xiaofei at the same time.
"The Zhang Mansion will be confiscated and auctioned, and the proceeds will be used to fund the activities of the Dragon Group."
Li Xiaofei said.
"yes."
Nan Hua said loudly.
She felt extremely honored to be able to serve under a special envoy like Li Xiaofei.
"Let's go."
Li Xiaofei said.
Who knew that as soon as I walked out of Zhang's house, there would be someone waiting outside.
It's one that still has charm.
Wearing a dark green cheongsam with embroidered patterns, her white jade-like calves are on the outside, with graceful curves like a world-famous painting.
The moment he saw this man, Nan Hua was shocked.
Qin Yueru, the chief steward of Modaotang?!
Why is she here?
"Special Envoy Li."
He bowed slightly and said, "My master, please come to your appointment."
Li Xiaofei turned to look at Nanhua.
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Nan Hua leaned close to his ear and introduced in a low voice.
oh?
He was actually the steward of Song Huaiyuan, the commander-in-chief?
Li Xiaofei's heart moved.
Logically speaking, it should have been long ago to pay a visit to the commander-in-chief.
After all, he caused such a big mess in Haijing City, and Song Huaiyuan was nominally the most powerful person in Daxia in Haijing City.
"Sister Qin, I wonder why the commander-in-chief asked me to form a special envoy?" Nan Hua asked cautiously.
Nowadays, the situation in Haijing City is mysterious.
Be careful with everything.
Especially the woman in front of me.
She looks gentle and elegant, but those who have seen her methods know how terrifying she is.
"Sister Nan Hua, there is no need to worry."
Qin Yueru smiled and said, "The commander-in-chief never treats the heroes of Great Xia badly."
Li Xiaofei said, "In that case, please lead the way."
Change the route directly and go to the Grinding Hall where the commander-in-chief is.
After a while.
Already arrived outside the courtyard.
The sound of sharpening knives kept coming from the courtyard.
The sound was neither fast nor slow, with a strange rhythm.
Li Xiaofei stopped and listened for a while.
I just felt that my heart was beating, as if it was beating in unison with the rhythm of the sharpening sound.
He realized something was wrong and immediately adjusted his inner Qi and suppressed his Qi and blood.
"please."
Qin Yueru extended her hand to invite.
Li Xiaofei walked into the arched door.
I saw in the lobby of the inner courtyard, a
The man with his back to the door was sitting in front of a huge blue-black whetstone, sharpening his knife.
He wore a black robe and wore his hair in a bun with a wooden hairpin.
The movement is very soothing.
It's like completing a piece of art, with full concentration.
He was meticulous, as if he was completing the most important thing in his life.
In this person's body, I can't feel the slightest fluctuation of inner energy.
He seems to be an ordinary person who doesn't know martial arts.
"Meet the Commander-in-Chief of Song Dynasty."
Li Xiaofei bowed his hands.
In front of this person, he showed no pretense at all.
Because the other party's contribution to protecting China far exceeded that of his fledgling self.
"sit."
Song Huaiyuan said while sharpening his knife.
Li Xiaofei sat on the wicker chair next to him, "The commander-in-chief has summoned me, what advice do you have?"
"If you have any last words, please leave them."
Song Huaiyuan Road.
Li Xiaofei was startled.
The next moment, the environment suddenly changed.
He only felt that the terrifying knife intention was everywhere inside and outside the knife-sharpening hall, and everything between heaven and earth seemed to have turned into a deadly knife, resisting all the vital points of his body. Five
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The news spread like wings.
In less than an hour, the entire official circle of Haijing City knew what happened at the Zhang family dinner.
The whole city was shaken.
Those officials who had defied the New Deal in the past were almost frightened to death.
To be continued...