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Chapter 843 War Department

Murong Villa, a solemn and sacred feeling rushes towards you.

The towering walls wrap the entire villa tightly, adding a sense of mystery.

"Princess, they are all here to participate in the selection." Lan Yu walked to Qing Ge and lowered his voice.

"The people who came to be selected this time are all leaders of various gang organizations. They are all prominent figures in Yulong City."

"Princess, in what name are we...?" Qiqiao couldn't help but be curious.

Their names were not on the invitation sent by the little servant.

Feng Si and Feng Zao also looked at Qing Ge.

There are two rows of guards guarding the gate of Murong Villa.

A person who seemed to be in charge saw Chu Qingge and the others and immediately came over with a smile: "Excuse me, which gang are you friends with?"

Feng Si and the others could only look at Qing Ge, wondering what kind of gang they were.

It’s my first time here, and I’m a complete novice here.

Chu Qingge looked at the steward, and after a moment, she said calmly: "War Department."

War Department!

People coming in and out around him stopped for a moment.

Everyone turned around and stared at this little girl who was small and even a little thin.

War Department! She turned out to be from the War Department!

"Impossible!" Someone immediately questioned, "The war department was disbanded more than ten years ago."

"That's right, after Nanxing disappeared, the war department ceased to exist."

"These people actually use Nanxing's name to gain fame and reputation!"

"Huh! I don't know what to say!"

Listening to all kinds of gossip, Chu Qingge was not only not angry, but also in a good mood.

This is the Star-Moon Kingdom. I didn’t expect my mother’s influence to be so great. Even in the Star-Moon Kingdom, so many people have heard of her war department.

There is even a kind of respect for the war department. www.yshu ge. org

Mom, wherever you go, there is a beam of light.

Always so dazzling.

"I am the Minister of War, Chu Qingge." Qingge handed the invitation letter to the steward, ignored everyone's disdainful looks, and walked through the door.

Feng Si, Mu Yuan and the others followed closely behind her.

At first, I felt that those gazes really put them under a bit of pressure.

But seeing the princess being so calm, they also became calm.

It's just a name.

What's more, the princess is Nan Xing's daughter, so she is qualified to rebuild the war department on Nan Xing's behalf.

They all knew about this matter, only the prince didn't have time to know about it.

There was a number plate on the invitation. They were number 17. After entering, they were led to the venue by a servant.

Qingge didn't say anything along the way, and the others just followed her, quietly paying attention to the surrounding environment.

"Miss Chu, this is your place, please take a rest."

Qingge nodded and sat down in his seat.

There are snacks and tea at the location, and the environment is nice.

Her eyes looked around.

Each sect is holding a sign, Tianying Gang, Feilong Gang, Suxintang, Ghost Hands Sect...

"Princess, next time we will also hold up a War Department sign!" Qiqiao leaned close to her ear and whispered.

Everyone else is so impressive, but they are the only ones who are not prepared for anything.

"Next time?" Qing Ge curled her lips and said noncommittally: "If we don't win today, what chance do you think we have?"

Qiqiao was stunned, blushed, and fell silent.

We are choosing the city lord today. If we fail to choose, we will never have any chance again. Where will the next time come from?

Mu Yuan's eyes darkened slightly and he suddenly said: "Princess, is that your friend?"


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