Deep in the Nanshan Mountains, the clouds cover the fog.
Looking up to the sky, deep in the dense forest, Zhang Yongbao was patiently searching for the clues left by the fire fox. Ma Erlong had fled into the Danan Mountains for a day and night. If it weren't for the beast soldiers who captured Ma Erlong before, even Zhang Yongbao would
It was impossible for the world's best tracking master to find Ma Erlong's trace so quickly.
The air was filled with a stale smell. Zhang Yongbao stopped in front of a small valley locked in clouds and mist. He carefully identified the smell in the air and found that it was corpse stench! Zhang Yongbao followed the source of the smell and walked towards the valley. He walked through it.
The mist suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. The old thug looked at the situation in front of him and was immediately shocked.
It is not an exaggeration to describe this situation as a hell on earth. The number of people Zhang Yongbao has killed in his life is said to be countless, but in fact it is only a few hundred, but the corpses in front of him are thousands. Each of these people
Holding swords and guns in hand, wearing ancient military uniforms, they died in a miserable state. The whole valley was filled with a howling wind, the air was humid but extremely cold, and everywhere there were ancient soldiers who died miserably at the hands of their opponents' swords and guns. Being in it, it was like...
Traveled through time and space.[
With Zhang Yongbao's martial arts training, he actually managed to fight a cold war. This is almost unimaginable. For ordinary people, a cold war is a natural reaction of the body, but for a veteran martial arts master like Zhang Yongbao, every call and a call
For a person who cannot control his breathing and can control his metabolism, a cold shiver means that the Yin Qi in the valley has reached a level that causes his body to react naturally.
A voice floated out, "He is indeed the world's top martial arts master. This place is a naturally cold and cold place. After a tragic fight more than 300 years ago, tens of thousands of people were exposed in the wilderness, leaving behind countless
The souls of Yin spirits are locked here. When ordinary people come here, they will immediately be frightened to pieces and lose their souls. But you just had a cold war, but even if you have the ability to understand the mystical and your mind is like a god, in this plate
But there is no hope of doing anything in Snake Valley. I advise you to leave as soon as possible."
The speaker is none other than Ma Erlong.
Zhang Yongbao did not answer, but just drew out the shaped sword from his waist with a sound. This sword has been passed down through the ages, and is also known as the Universe Blade. It is unknown what material it is made of. The sword body is almost transparent, but it is more flexible than ever, and its sharpness is even more powerful.
It is a sword that cuts iron like mud and blows short hair. It is owned by the strongest killer of the Hidden Sect in the past. Zhang Yongbao once paid the price of an arm to get this sword. Since getting this sword, the old thug has become deeper and more reserved on the surface, but deep down
However, its killing power has increased exponentially. The reason is that this sword has been passed down from ancient times and has passed through the hands of famous generals for hundreds of generations. It has killed countless people. This sword has killing power and is difficult for mortals to control. Fortunately, the old thug has practiced the Shinto of the Heart.
Able to control.
As soon as the sword came out, the cold air was so strong that the old thug's whole body was lifted up. The coldness in his tarsal bones that was like a tide around him immediately retreated. Zhang Yongbao swung the sword in his hand and strode towards the depths of the valley.
Suddenly, a sharp whistle sounded in the valley, and a corpse stood up on the ground. He swung the rusty sword in his hand and slashed at the back of Zhang Yongbao's neck. The old thug was well-informed and knew that this was the left man.
The highest level of Taoist puppet control, the art of corpse control, is a magic that uses one's own spiritual cultivation and the help of musical instruments to control the living souls floating in a specific space to control the corpse. Without looking back, he flicks his hand with a sword, and the broadsword is connected with it.
The body was cut into two pieces.
The whistle sounded suddenly urgent, and it was blown seven or eight times in succession. Immediately, seven or eight corpses stood up swaying and holding weapons. Suddenly, their movements became extremely fast and violent, and they rushed towards Zhang Yongbao.
The old thug leaped with his sword, slashing and chopping with his hands. Skulls, arms and severed weapons were scattered all over the sky. In the bloody wind, the old thug carried the sword with murderous intent and continued walking deeper into the valley.
The whistle sounded more urgent, but I don’t know how many times it was blown at once. The temperature in the valley seemed to have dropped by several degrees. The bone-piercing wind blew through, and Zhang Yongbao’s hair, eyebrows and beard were covered with white frost.
Zhang Yongbao had to beat his heart to activate the flow of qi and blood to resist the bone-chilling cold.
Heavy footsteps came from the depths of the valley. Several corpses stood up staggeringly, but they were not as eager to start as before. They seemed to be waiting for the owner of the heavy footsteps. The whistle was low, like a resentful woman whimpering.
As he talked, the footsteps in the depths of the valley became clearer and clearer, and gradually a huge silhouette emerged from the clouds and mist. If this was a person, this guy would be two and a half meters tall.
Zhang Yongbao has excellent eyesight and can already see clearly what this guy looks like. Sure enough, he is a giant man wearing black iron armor, carrying a cooked copper stick as thick as a bowl on his shoulder. When he got closer, the cooked copper stick was raised high, and the upper part was lowered.
Aiming at Zhang Yongbao's head, he aimed a stick. Zhang Yongbao was shivering all over at this moment, the coldness was invading, his energy and blood were running sluggishly, and his body's reflexes were not as sensitive as before. When the stick was struck, if he had raised his sword to meet it, it would have been...
I was sure I could cut off the copper stick, but I was afraid that this guy was so powerful that even breaking the stick wouldn't be able to stop his violent blow.
Zhang Yongbao decided to avoid his sharp edge, hurriedly boosted his energy and blood, stepped aside, and smashed the cooked copper stick into the air. To the old thug's surprise, the giant man's cooked copper stick was actually quite lawful.
The height of three feet on the ground suddenly changed from smashing to sweeping, sweeping horizontally towards Zhang Yongbao's waist, roaring towards him, the momentum was so fierce!
Zhang Yongbao tried to dodge again, but it was already too late. The old thug had no choice but to use his last trick, inhaling a breath of Yin Qi. His chest shrank, and the Qi and blood throughout his body were gathered into a small point. His heart suddenly beat violently.
A little energy and blood burst out, and the old thug's face flushed as if he was drinking alcohol. He swung the sword in his hand sharply and cut off the cooked copper stick. He jumped up, avoided the remaining half of the copper stick in the giant man's hand, and took advantage of the momentum to fly up with a kick.
It hit the giant man in the belly, and the kick immediately penetrated his intestines. He flew several meters high in the air and landed far away on the ground. Just this one blow made the old thug gasp and feel that all the pores in his body were unable to be closed.
The internal invasion of cold evil is more serious.
This place was too dangerous and too advantageous for an advanced internal practitioner like Ma Erlong. Seeing that the situation was not good, the old thug waved his sword and fled. With his ability, he wanted to leave, but Ma Erlong could do nothing.
Zhang Yongbao ran like a fierce horse and quickly exited the small valley.
In the small auditorium of the Yanyang County Party Committee, Zhong Chunqiu was introducing Zhang Yugang to all the standing committee members present. He Zhiyuan sat next to Cheng Xuefeng and whispered a few words. While talking, he peeked at Xu Sanxiao. The rest of the people, whether they were the standing committee members on the stage or the Taiwanese
The committee members below all listened carefully.
No one expected that Gong Zhanguang would be transferred away just like that. The leaders at the top ended the era of County Magistrate Gong in an arrogant way that almost completely ignored the unspoken rules of the officialdom. Everyone looked at the young face on the stage and were all surprised.
I can't help but wonder, what kind of tyrannical background does it take to send such a person to the position of chief official of a county?
Xu Sanxiao was also thinking about this matter. Li Yan said that he asked his eldest aunt to ask Yugang's third uncle to help with this matter. He didn't expect it to be possible, but he didn't expect that the third uncle of the Zhang family had such great energy.
Sure enough, Yu Gang was sent to Yanyang County. With his level, the only two positions he could replace were county party committee secretary and acting county magistrate. In the end, this unlucky position fell to Gong Zhanguang.
Zhong Chunqiu is introducing Zhang Yugang's resume to everyone. Although it has been polished by talented people before, Yugang's resume is still a little pale and simple. It is very short, and even the experience of studying in the party school is not missed.
While Zhong Chunqiu was reading this, he was cursing Mr. Zhang Sanye who was far away in the capital. Previously, there was Xu Sanxiao, who was at least one year older than Zhang Yugang, and he also had strong political achievements in Xiema Town. He was promoted.
The deputy secretary of the county party committee at the deputy division level has inevitably received a lot of criticism. Now, if Zhang Yugang, a young official, is exposed online by someone who is interested, I really don't know how big a joke will be made.
"This is Comrade Zhang Yugang's resume."[
Zhong Chunqiu closed the manuscript angrily and said: "Comrades, our party's cadre team is currently making great strides towards becoming younger, scientific, highly educated and highly qualified. County Magistrate Yugang was assigned by his superiors to work in our Nanshan
Yes, everyone has seen that he is still very young. Because he is young, we must tolerate him, care for him, and help him more. Everyone should remember that Secretary Xiang of the Central Political and Legal Affairs Commission came to our Shannan Province for an inspection a while ago. He was interviewed at that time
Three people, including Comrade Yugang, Xiang Secretary cordially encouraged Comrade Yugang to grow up quickly! This is the chief’s ardent expectation for young people, and also for all cadres in Shannan Province. It encourages us,
We must boldly adjust the cadre employment system and give young people a stage to display their creativity.”
Everyone in the audience thought, after all, it’s the old secretary who is so damn good. What he said is basically telling everyone directly that this young official was appointed by the head of the central government and told us to go home and follow him if we have a temper.
For my wife. In short, don’t deliberately create difficulties at work, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous.
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After the leader finished speaking, it was Cheng Xuefeng's turn to speak. In front of Zhong Chunqiu, Cheng Batian basically had no room for improvement. Cheng Batian, who was full of bitterness, said a few words of thanks to his superiors for the team building of the Yanyang County Party Committee and County Government, and continued with Xu.
After becoming the deputy secretary, a young and promising cadre was sent to our county, which enriched the team of Yanyang County. On behalf of the county party committee, I would like to welcome Comrade Yugang's arrival.
Everyone thought that the county magistrate and deputy secretary had been replaced by young officials. Xu Sanwazi had just broken the previous record set by Bai Wenyuan for being appointed deputy county magistrate at the age of 27, and then he came again in less than two months.
Zhang Yugang is one year younger than Xu Sanxiao. Not only has he broken Xu Sanxiao’s record, but he is also at the senior level. Together, the two younger brothers are not as old as Cheng Xuefeng. How could he pee in the same pot as the county party secretary?
Go? Especially the later county magistrate, who is young and has a profound background. He is a proud young man and is in full bloom. How can Cheng Batian lead him?
After Cheng Xuefeng finished speaking, it was Zhang Yugang's turn to introduce himself to everyone present.
"Secretary Zhong, all comrades of the Yanyang County Party Committee and County Government, hello everyone, my name is Zhang Yugang. I was appointed by my superiors to come to our Yanyang County to replace the hard-working County Magistrate Gong Zhanguang and serve as the acting county magistrate."
The hard-working County Magistrate Gong is like a defeated rooster. He knows very well that the superiors ended his position as county magistrate in this way and promoted him to deputy department-level inspector in name. In fact, he was left to hang out.
Waiting for the thunder to explode in Yanyang County here, he, the deputy department inspector, may become a prisoner at any time.
Xu San smiled and squinted, looking at everyone, trying to figure out their thoughts based on the various expressions of different people. Looking at Yu Gang's eagerness and complacency, he couldn't help but think to himself, now the Standing Committee is having some fun.
While I was thinking about it, my phone suddenly vibrated. I looked down and saw that it was a text message from Li Yan. It was just one sentence and a number: This is Grandpa Zhang’s phone number. Please call him back when you have time.