"Okay!"

Li Sansi obeyed obediently, not daring to be annoyed with the eldest princess anymore, and walked towards Cao Ren honestly.

The journey from behind the scenes to the front of the stage was not long, but it was a very difficult and frightening journey for him.

Because he could feel that at the moment he set off, at least hundreds of extremely powerful divine thoughts fell on him with a sense of scrutiny.

There is a hint of murderous intent, but more of it is a warning...a terrible sense of oppression from many love rivals.

Fortunately, Cao Renchang was always watching him.

There is no unnecessary statement, but it can be seen from the gentle eyes of the internal affairs manager of the three dynasties of the Wei Dynasty when he looked at Li Sansi that this small bronze medal from the writer was guaranteed.

With Manager Cao here, no one dared to touch Li Sansi.

Little Bronze raised his head slightly, trying to maintain a calm posture.

Recalling Leng Changkong's pretense process, he understood the essence and gradually calmed down. When he came to Cao Renqiang's side, he felt calm.

Even if there are hungry tigers and wolves around him, he remains unmoved.

In the world of this second-generation forced king, no beast can scare him anymore.

"General Manager Cao..."

Li Sansi stood silently, settling all his emotions, and bowed to Cao Ren in front of him.

There was respect and gratitude in his eyes.

After receiving the response, he bowed respectfully to Zhang Shoufu, who was sitting at the front of the hundred officials, and said, "Bronze Li Sansi, the pen holder, pays homage to Mr. Shoufu!"

He lowered his head, looked solemn, and maintained a humble posture.

The moment he leaned over, he could feel the Forbidden Army masters standing behind Zhang Shouwei looking down at him.

There was a strong sense of alertness in his cold eyes.

It can be judged from the powerful aura exuding from their bodies that they are at least martial arts experts at the peak of the sixth floor.

And the master of the forbidden army who is closest to Zhang Shoufu may not have already climbed to the seventh floor.

Because Li Sansi felt an aura as fierce as gold medalist Yang Qiansha from him.

Being the bodyguard next to the chief minister of the dynasty is indeed not an easy task!... Li Sansi sighed, "I know that I only have a second-floor cultivation level and cannot pose much of a threat, but I am still very vigilant and professional enough!"

Zhang Shoufu raised his head slightly and glanced at Li Sansi.

His peaceful eyes did not show any signs of age, but contained infinite wisdom.

Although there was no real power flowing in his body, and he probably had never practiced cultivation, the pressure he brought to Li Sansi was higher than the countless love rivals in the field combined.

He had had similar feelings before when he and Wang Xianyuan, the Minister of Punishment, were alone, but Zhang Shoufu gave him a stronger feeling at this moment.

As expected, none of the big bosses in the imperial city are easy to mess with. They have great intentions, and coupled with the aura of superiority cultivated for many years as an official, the mental pressure they bring to people can even exceed that of a powerful seven.

Lou Warlock.

It might even be scarier.

At this point in his mind, Li Sansi felt quite emotional, but Zhang Shoufu's voice suddenly sounded, "Heroes come from young, and the Wei Dynasty should have more young people like you, so that the national destiny will be prosperous."

The sudden words of praise and encouragement immediately stunned countless people inside and outside the building who were jealous of Li Sansi.

If this comment were made by ordinary people, they would naturally be despised.

But the person who said these words at this time was the head of the civil servants of the dynasty, the dignified First Grade Chief Assistant, so naturally no one dared to refute.

When the eldest princess heard this, she straightened her body subconsciously, and the snow-white scenery on her chest suddenly straightened up. The amorous feelings all over her body also spread out at this moment, and went with the wind, attracting the hot gazes of all the fans.

But she remained unmoved. She only had eyes for the little bronze medalist in black uniform, and Danfeng's eyes were full of pride.

The depths of his pupils were filled with unspeakable love and color.

She has already calculated the days. In a few days, her body will be more convenient. By then, she must get a complete him.

Leng Changkong stood at the entrance of the observation building, always observing the movements in the venue.

After hearing Zhang Shoufu's evaluation of Li Sansi, he held his sword and chuckled, sighing, "As expected of the chief minister of this dynasty, he is very accurate in judging people, almost as good as someone like Leng."

He is worthy of being the king of bullies. He always tries to put money in his own face when things happen, and he is a skilled thief in business.

Su Xian couldn't help but sneer, "What are you doing again? Comparing yourself with the Chief Assistant? You must have damaged your brain by practicing swordsmanship!"

His words were full of sarcasm.

Leng Changkong glanced at Su Xian, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

He was completely disappointed with his old partner who argued with him all day long.

When the negotiations are over, he will formally submit an application to change his partner.

What a coincidence, Su Xian actually had the same idea.

And the new partners they agree on are all the same person.

After a moment of silence, Leng Changkong shook his head. He glared at Su Xian and said in a low voice: "You don't understand anything, what are you talking about here? Don't think that I won't dare to beat you because you look like a bitch. I

Ta Ma has been putting up with you for a long time."

The tone was cold and full of provocation.

It looks like a fight is about to begin.

"What did you say? I look like a pussy?"

Su Xian was poked at a painful spot, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his handsome face gradually became distorted in the rising anger... Then he slowly put down the long pen in his hand, the writing power gradually increased, and the fragrance of ink also dispersed.

.

The momentum for a general battle suddenly arises.

"You and I have been partners for many years. You have always been the one chasing the murderer and I have been the detective, so everyone in the world thinks you are a better fighter than me..."

Su Xian stood up with his pen in hand. He stared at Leng Changkong and said coldly, "Is it possible that you think so too?"

Leng Changkong slowly put down the long sword in his arms, rested it, and placed his hands on the hilt of the sword. It seemed careless, but in fact, his palms had been slightly folded, and he was ready to draw the sword at any time.

"If you don't think so, you might as well give it a try."

Leng Changkong sneered and said, "It's up to you to see if I can cut it or not."

Speaking of which, the atmosphere was heightened, and it would be unreasonable not to have a fight.

But just when the two were about to start fighting, Yang Qiansha, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help it anymore, "Let's see who dares to move!"

A low roar directly dispersed the power of the pen and sword intent that had risen in the air.

Yang Jinjin's face was full of anger, and he stared at Su Xian and Leng Changkong with his condensed eyes for a long time. It was not until the two of them stepped back obediently that he snorted coldly, and the martial arts aura spread all over his body.

Then he scolded, "What time is it now? You dare to engage in internal strife at this juncture and seek death? Have you forgotten that the person writing the book should love each other?"

The questioning sound was quite sad and heavy.

Su Xian and Leng Changkong looked at each other, their eyes instantly separated.

Although they still dislike each other, they chose to keep a low profile for the time being due to Yang Jinjin's intimidation.

...

In the observation building, the whole hall was shocked and silent, and no one spoke anymore.

Li Sansi was also a little panicked at this moment.

He lowered his head and said, "Sir, you are too complimentary."

This is not to be modest, but indeed a bit flattering.

In his impression, he had never had any direct contact with the Chief Assistant, and had only met once during a meeting in the Royal Study Room.

The other party probably doesn’t know much about me, so why does he look like he admires him so much?

Could it be that he really showed his anger and let him feel it?

Zhang Shoufu stroked his long beard gently, and a smile rarely appeared on his slightly serious face, "Whether it is ridiculous or not, you will find out after the negotiation... Li Sansi, right? Can the Wei Dynasty have one more ninth-floor master?

It’s all up to you.”

The tone was half-joking but there was a hint of deep expectation.

Li Sansi suddenly felt a heavy burden on his shoulders.

He quickly said, "I will try my best next time."

Zhang Shoufu nodded and said nothing more.

Cao Renchang's voice suddenly sounded, "Master Chief Assistant is right, this time it really depends on you, but don't be too stressed. After all, you are facing a human swordsman. This kind of leapfrog challenge is extremely difficult.

Big, even if you can't defeat him or survive him, just retreat, no one will blame you... In short, safety is the most important thing. If you find that something is wrong, run away immediately, and the experts from the Imperial City will respond to you as soon as possible.

"

Although his tone was deliberately calm, everyone present still heard a hint of concern.

I couldn't help but be surprised... When did Eunuch Cao, who had always been indifferent to others, become so gentle and considerate?
To be continued...