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Seven hundred and sixtieth chapters promised

After listening to Lou Linxuan's words, the courtyard became quiet. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. After Lou Linxuan's analysis, the original dilemma suddenly became extremely simple.

According to Lou Linxuan's instructions, not only can the Sanjiang Alliance avoid the loss of strength and save everyone's safety, but they can also use the death row prisoners in the prison to fight against the Heavenly Puppet Army. Anyway, there are files at the six doors, and then only

Check it out, no one will feel any psychological burden if they risk their lives to kill some heinous criminals.

He Dingbang burst out laughing suddenly and pointed at Lou Linxuan: "Old Lou, you are better at thinking, Mad, why didn't I think of this!"

The atmosphere in the yard became lively. Because a major matter related to safety was solved, everyone was in a good mood. Yu Tianci joked: "If you, He Dingbang, can be as good as Brother Lou, a sow can climb a tree."

Amidst the laughter, He Dingbang crossed his arms and said angrily: "My surname is Yu, the last time you went out on business, you went to a brothel and borrowed money from me and you haven't repaid it yet. You didn't forget it on purpose, did you?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, especially the three girls Min Huaixiang, Miao Qingcheng and Wu Yuanyuan, all looked disgusted. Yu Tianci's face turned red and he shouted: "When did I ask you to borrow money? When did I go to a brothel? Don't talk nonsense.

"

The two began to fight, but were pulled away again. This situation had happened countless times, and everyone was already used to it. After joking for a while, pairs of eyes looked at Wu Guanting again, waiting for the alliance leader's decision.

Wu Guanting was not a pedantic person. After Lou Linxuan finished speaking, he was convinced by this method. At this moment, he sighed: "In this case, Mu Feng has to go again."

Zhuo Mufeng said: "My son-in-law is very honored."

A difficult matter that troubled everyone and their families was solved in an instant. Everyone was in a high mood. If the matter hadn't been finalized, they would have wanted to drink and celebrate.

Lou Linxuan said that this matter must be carried out in a low-key manner and no rumors should be revealed to the outside world, otherwise it would easily cause complications. Everyone was awe-inspiring and said that they would not spread the word.

After they dispersed, Zhuo Mufeng and Wu Yuanyuan walked among the flowers.

Wu Yuanyuan chuckled from time to time. Thinking of how grateful her uncles were before leaving, she suddenly felt a sense of pride and pushed Zhuo Mufeng with her elbow: "Bad guy, when do you plan to take care of the matter?"

Zhuo Mufeng did not answer, but asked: "How did Uncle Lou join the Sanjiang Alliance back then?" After getting along today, Zhuo Mufeng finally understood how terrifying Lou Linxuan was.

The other party had just learned about the situation not long ago, but he could immediately come up with comprehensive countermeasures based on his own words and Wu Guanting's character and reaction. This level of scheming and resourcefulness was truly unparalleled, so I was very curious.

Wu Yuanyuan didn't expect him to ask this question, and thought for a while and said: "That was when I was five years old, and my father came back from outside and rescued Uncle Lou. According to what my father said, Uncle Lou was seriously injured at that time and was being chased by the enemy.

The scar on the left side of his face was also left at that time. Later, in order to repay dad's great kindness, Uncle Lou stayed in the Sanjiang League."

Zhuo Mufeng: "Why did the two of them have a grudge? What happened to the enemy who was chasing Uncle Lou?"

Wu Yuanyuan shook her head: "I don't know, I haven't asked specifically. What's wrong with you? Why are you so curious about Uncle Lou?"

Zhuo Mufeng was speechless for a moment. He didn't understand why. He just had a vague feeling. He always felt that Lou Linxuan was unusual. But when he thought about it, the other party's resourcefulness meant that he was unusual. He laughed and said: "It's nothing."

, just asking casually."

Wu Yuanyuan glanced at him suspiciously and didn't go into details. The young couple chatted for a while, and then Zhuo Mufeng left alone and went to find the chief catcher of the Six Gates of Gusu City, intending to get a sneak peek first.

Knowing the purpose of Zhuo Mufeng's visit, the chief catcher of Gusu City was greatly surprised. He released the prisoners on death row and went to Nuanyang Mountain to kill the puppet army. If it were anyone else, the chief catcher would have already cursed, but facing Zhuo Mufeng,

He could only apologize and said with a smile: "Master Recorder, I'm afraid this is inconsistent with the laws and regulations. I really can't make the decision as a subordinate."

Zhuo Mufeng said calmly: "Even if it is an order from me to record things, it won't work?"

When the chief catcher heard this, he cursed secretly, thinking that although you have great power in recording military affairs, you can't control the Six Gates, right? In the entire Gusu City, I am the top leader of the Six Gates, okay?

But who doesn’t know that Zhuo Mufeng is now highly regarded by both His Majesty and Mr. Zhang. Especially Mr. Zhang, who has more power in Wei Yu Dao than Your Majesty. He can sit in the position of chief arrester, and of course he also stands in front of Zhang.

On the adult side.

The chief catcher laughed bitterly and said: "Master Recorder, please don't embarrass me. The responsibility is heavy and I really can't bear it."

"Okay, I have remembered this record." Zhuo Mufeng came here just to test it out. He was not naive enough to think that the other party would agree, so he changed the topic: "Show me the files of the death row prisoners here.

Is this the main office?"

The former sentence made the chief police officer’s brows jump sharply, and the latter sentence made him break into a cold sweat.

According to the rules, a prisoner's file cannot be shown to anyone outside the institution. If there is no previous preparation, 80% of the arrests will still politely refuse.

But now Zhuo Mufeng has a livid face and is obviously holding a grudge. If he refuses again, who knows what this kid will think.

The chief catcher really didn't want to make such an enemy. He felt that he had been wronged. Under Zhuo Mufeng's cold gaze, he finally turned his face into a smile and said, "How can I disobey the recorder's words?"

Anyway, it's just a file, so just read it. Be careful, and others won't pick on your little pigtails.

Zhuo Mufeng glanced at ten lines and quickly read the local files in Gusu City, and also asked for those from some nearby cities. Gusu City is an important city, and the six gates here also govern the nearby areas.

After reading all the files, Zhuo Mufeng left with satisfaction. Sure enough, as Lou Linxuan said, outsiders definitely underestimated the Six Doors, and they even underestimated the masters of the martial arts that the Six Doors had arrested over the years.

In Gusu City alone, there are five middle-level Star Bridge Realm warriors, and as for Zhenqi Realm warriors, there are even dozens of them. By analogy, how many death row prisoners will there be in the entire Wei Yu Dao, enough to fill up the Sanjiang Alliance

There are more than enough vacancies!

Now I just don’t know whether the Emperor of Eastern Zhou Dynasty and Zhang Jiaquan will agree, especially the attitude of the latter is crucial.

Without further ado, Zhuo Mufeng immediately returned to the Wu Mansion and wrote two letters respectively, which were sent to the Imperial City and the Wei Yu Dao Jiedushi Mansion.

About six days later, in the residence of Wei Yudao Jiedushi, in a three-story pavilion built near the lake, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and with three long beards was painting in the wind, with a wild attitude and a free and easy expression.

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An old man with a square hat stood not far away, his eyes were fixed, but his aura spread around the attic, and any disturbance could not escape his perception. And around the attic, there were also heavy guards guarding it, forming an iron barrel-like formation.

Defense. No one can break into the building without permission.

About half an hour later, an ink painting took shape under the pen of the middle-aged Taoist priest. He threw away the pen and ink, looked at it again and again, and suddenly stretched out his hand to tear the painting into pieces, with a hint of dissatisfaction with himself: "My mood is getting worse.

Not as good as yesterday."

The stern tone made the entire attic feel a little more solemn. The old man in the square hat watched quietly, because he didn't like others to interrupt when his lord didn't take the initiative to ask.

His ears twitched slightly, and the old man in the square hat ducked out of the way. When he reappeared, he was already downstairs, took the letter from a guard, flew upstairs again, and presented it to the middle-aged man in Taoist robes with both hands.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was a little surprised, especially when he saw the signature on the letter, he raised his thick eyebrows. After reading the content of the letter, he handed it to the old man in the square hat and said with a smile: "That boy is so brave, he actually wants to release six

The prisoner on death row captured by the door, works for him."

This letter comes from Zhuo Mufeng.

No one knows that Zhang Jiaquan once sent a secret envoy to Gusu City and established a secret communication channel with Zhuo Mufeng. If there is anything important, you can report it directly to him.

Several months passed, but Zhang Jiaquan never expected that either the boy didn't deliver the message, or if he did, it would be such a big deal.

The old man in the square hat did not comment on his master's high regard for Zhuo Mufeng, but just discussed the matter: "Sir, this old slave heard that the Twelve Holy Lands are recruiting warriors from all over the world to prepare to kill the Tianpuppet Army in Nuanyang Mountain. Just recently.

, the Dongfang Family even announced that Zhuo Mufeng will be in charge of the recruitment of Jianghu in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty. Could this letter he sent have anything to do with it?"

Zhang Jiaquan closed his eyes and thought for a long time, then suddenly opened them, his eyes sparkling: "What a good boy, what a deep scheming, what a wonderful method, it's worthy of my valuing him so much!"

The old man with the square hat has been following Zhang Jiaquan for many years. It is rare to see him praising a person so much. He knew there must be a reason, and he became more and more thoughtful. Being able to follow Zhang Jiaquan, he is naturally a quick-thinking person. After a long time, the old man with the square hat thought in his mind

There was a flash of lightning, and his whole body was shaken violently.

At this moment, Zhang Jiaquan, who was standing in front of the window and looking at the scenery in the distance, said: "Just write him a reply and it will be settled."

The old man in the square hat was stunned, looked at Zhang Jiaquan's back, and said hesitantly: "Sir, that boy openly accepted the appointment of the Dongfang Family, so he must have joined the Dongfang Family. Now he is responsible for the recruitment work, and is also the recorder of the march in Gusu City. He has great power.

It's already huge.

Once your Excellency agrees, all the top forces will surely seek help from him and be controlled by him. His power in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will reach an extremely terrifying level. Now that boy has not expressed his attitude to us, I am afraid..."

Zhang Jiaquan smiled and said: "Are you worried that I support an opponent in vain? You think too much. His current status and power are only enough for me to take a look. What's more, if he joins the Dongfang Family, he will definitely not work for the imperial court or fall out with the imperial court.

It's just a matter of time. At this time, why can't I be beautiful?

I, Zhang Jiaquan, started from a humble beginning and have reached this day. If even a yellow-haired child has many worries and does not have the confidence to conquer him, then what qualifications do I have to stand on the chessboard in this world!"

Feeling the great ambition of the Lord, the old man in the square hat couldn't help but feel excited. In addition, he knew that no one could change Zhang Jiaquan's decision, so he finally stopped trying to persuade him and replied to the letter.

Zhuo Mufeng waited in Gusu City for several days, feeling uneasy all the time.

He didn't know how Zhang Jiaquan, whom he had never met, would respond to him. The relationship between the two parties was not deep, so he was really not sure that the other party would agree to such a rule-breaking thing.

After a few torturous days, Zhuo Mufeng finally received a reply. When he opened it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.


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