After showing the gatekeeper of the Demon Slaying Department the Jade Demon Slaying Order and Lord Zhou's recommendation letter, Qin Feng and his two men successfully entered the Demon Slaying Department.
Without comparison, there is no harm.
Qin Feng originally thought that the Demon Slaying Division in Qi Yuancheng was big enough, but compared to this place, it was probably not even one-third.
The demon slayers in blue and black clothes were walking in a hurry, and everyone seemed to be very busy.
"This is the imperial capital after all. Even the clothes are so exquisite and exquisite. This is much better than the sapphire clothes." Qin Feng sighed with emotion.
Demon-slaying divisions in small places do not wear uniform uniforms.
Tiancheng's Demon Slayer Department will equip corresponding Demon Slayer uniforms according to the level of the Demon Slayer.
As for Fengtian City, the uniforms are all green and black. It is said that these uniforms are from Yuxiufang. The outfit alone is worth half a year's salary of the Qingyu Demon Slayer in other places.
Follow a colleague and travel through the Demon Slayer Division.
During this period, Qin Feng kept chatting with each other in order to close the relationship and make it easier for them to talk later, but it was a pity that his hot face ended up in a cold butt.
Apart from the occasional hum, the other party didn't respond at all, looking arrogant.
Especially when he asked for information about Lord Si Zheng and Deng, the other party looked like he had known this would happen, sneered with disdain, and ignored him at all.
Alas, I originally wanted to get along with you as an ordinary person, but what I got in exchange was indifference. It seems that I can only have a showdown with you. Qin Feng sighed silently in his heart, and then took out a heavy money bag from his arms.
"This brother is new here and doesn't understand the rules. I hope you'll accept your little care."
The leading man warned directly without squinting: "I advise you to take the money back as soon as possible, otherwise I will not be polite."
"Brother, why don't you take a look first before making a decision?" Qin Feng said with a raised eyebrow.
The man glanced at it, and then his eyes widened. There must be at least a few hundred taels in that heavy purse, right?
But that shouldn't be the case. How could a colleague from Jinyang City have so much money?
His expression changed for a while, and then with lightning speed, he put the money bag into his arms, and his attitude suddenly changed.
"Your surname is Qin, right? My name is Zhan Qingfeng, the Qingfeng with two sleeves of Qingfeng."
Obviously, your parents' original expectation of naming you was disappointed. Qin Feng said with a smile: "It turns out to be Brother Zhan, whom I have admired for a long time."
"Hey, just call me Brother Qingfeng, and Brother Zhan will look more mature."
"Okay, Brother Qingfeng."
Lan Ningshuang, who was following closely behind, had a strange look on her face. If she hadn't been following him, she would have thought that her uncle and this person were old acquaintances who had a good relationship.
"If you want to ask Mr. Deng about things, you are asking the right person. I have been in the Demon Slayer Division of Fengtian City for more than seven years. I know more or less everything here, big and small."
Then he told Deng Mo's past experiences, which were much more detailed than what Qin Feng originally knew.
During this period, he also captured an important point, that is, Mr. Deng has a bad temper!
Zhan Qingfeng complained: "Perhaps because he can no longer go to the front line to fight, Mr. Deng is depressed all day long, and looks unpleasant to everyone he looks at.
If you ask him to do something, be sure not to make any small moves, as Master Deng will not be able to rub a grain of salt into his eyes.
Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand, I understand." Qin Feng understood.
Under the leadership of Zhan Qingfeng, Qin Feng and the others came to an attic hall and saw an old man wearing a gray gown at a glance.
The old man's hair has turned gray, and there is a scar on the right eye of his face that extends to his chin, which is shocking.
And this old man is the former Commander of the Eastern Territory, now the Demon Slayer Commander of Fengtian City, Sizheng Dengmo!
"Are you Qin Feng?" the old man asked.
"Huh? Senior Deng knows me?" Qin Feng said in surprise.
"It's very difficult for people not to recognize Liu Jianli's husband.
I have heard about Shuliang City. You
It was a good job to set up a formation to isolate the death energy and give Sima Kong, the Spear Immortal, a chance to kill him with one strike." Deng Mo showed a satisfied smile, but it was a bit oozing under the prominent scar.
"This junior just did what he could. The corpse ghost disaster in Shuliang City can be solved, and everyone is indispensable." Qin Feng said from the bottom of his heart.
There were countless graves after the disaster, and he could still remember them vividly.
When Deng Mo heard this, a hint of appreciation flashed in his eyes.
While the two were talking, Zhan Qingfeng, who was standing aside, felt a buzzing in his head.
He never imagined that this guy turned out to be Liu Jianli's husband, the hero of Shuliang City's ghost troubles!
"It's over, it's over. I looked down on him at first and even took his money. He won't let me wear small shoes, right?"
You know, this person's in-laws are the Liu family where Duke Liu Fu sits. Wouldn't it be easy to deal with a little green jade demon-slayer?
On the other side, Deng Mo said: "I already know the purpose of your coming to the Demon Slayer Division. It must be about the gunpowder."
Qin Feng was stunned. Even if he knew his identity, he even knew what he was going to do.
"Why do I feel like I have no privacy at all? Could it be that there is an undercover agent beside me?" Qin Feng thought, and then laughed at himself. He must have watched too many spy movies in his previous life to have such absurd thoughts.
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"Junior, I really came here to discuss the matter of gunpowder."
Then he expressed his thoughts and conditions.
That is to give the gunpowder to the Demon Slayer Division, and while making profits, the Demon Slayer Division needs to help limit the source of the gunpowder raw materials, and then provide protection to the Qin family to a certain extent.
As a shrewd businessman, Qin Feng is well versed in the principles of bargaining, so the conditions that come up are more favorable to him.
But what he didn't expect was that Master Deng agreed to them all without even thinking!
"Well" Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded. He had already thought of the wording and was ready to explain the power and irreplaceable role of gunpowder.
As a result, these words were stillborn before they were uttered.
"Master Deng, don't you need to think about it and discuss it with others?" Qin Feng asked confused.
Even if Deng Mo, as Si Zheng, could not have the final say on such a big matter, right?
However, Senior Deng said categorically: "Don't think about it, I can accept your conditions.
However, after the finished gunpowder product you mentioned is released, I need to witness its power and safety with my own eyes.
After all, there’s no way I’m joking with the demon slayer’s life.”
"This is natural."
The matter was finalized so smoothly, which was beyond Qin Feng's expectation. Even when he left, he felt like he was dreaming.
"Could it be that the other party took into account the status of my wife's family, so that's why she acted like this?"
This idea was rejected by Qin Feng as soon as it came up.
"The Demon Slayer Division and the army are completely inseparable. Even if Senior Deng was looking for Mr. Liu's face, there is no way he would make such a big concession regardless of the interests of the Demon Slayer Division.