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Chapter 551 Small silver fish

Half a month ago——

Ye Xiaoyun has been investigating something without telling his father.

What kind of organization is the Metropolitan Procuratorate?

After some investigation, he vaguely learned a very amazing story.

In the second year after the establishment of the Hua Dynasty, the Metropolitan Procuratorate was established.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, there were more than fifty masters and masters in the martial arts world.

However, in just one year, the masters and masters who dominated the martial arts world fell one after another.

More than thirty people died in one year.

The remaining dozen or twenty grand masters also disappeared within the next five years. Some lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests, and many more were brutally killed.

This matter has not been confirmed, but it is certainly the work of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

At the beginning of the establishment of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, twelve contemporary superpowers gathered together, under the emperor's secret order, to annihilate all the masters in the world.

This seemingly impossible task was completed in just five years.

Five years after the establishment of the Hua Dynasty, there was no more master in the world.

In the next forty years, there has never been a grandmaster in the martial arts world. Only after the civil strife in the Metropolitan Procuratorate fifty years ago did a grandmaster appear in the world.

This is just one of countless legends about the Metropolitan Procuratorate, but is it enough to prove what a terrifying existence the Metropolitan Procuratorate once was?

Although the power of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is not limited to intervening in the Jianghu, the deterrent effect of the Metropolitan Procuratorate on the Jianghu is absolutely unprecedented. Even after nearly a hundred years, the Metropolitan Procuratorate has completely declined, and people in the Jianghu know the name of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

I will still feel scared and fearful after the call.

After checking this point, Ye Xiaoyun stopped checking further.

He locked himself in the room and looked at the dog-head mask on the table, then he felt the weight of the mask.

He didn't want to go. He had many reasons for this idea, but the core one was that he was accustomed to being at ease. If he left his current life and went to a hellish organization, he could not predict what kind of danger he would encounter in the future.

But he understood that it would be difficult to convince his father.

Fortunately, after the Heroes Conference, the life or death of the young Chief of the Metropolitan Procuratorate was still unknown. This was the only news that he felt happy about.

However, at this moment, Ye Liuyun came to him and wanted to discuss with him the details after he went to the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Ye Xiaoyun was very repulsive: "Father, isn't he already dead?"

"There is no conclusion about his life and death. We can't say he is dead until we see his body."

"Even if you can't see the body, there is no news for so many days, and you were so seriously injured that day, even a god can't survive, right?"

"The life of the Chief of the Metropolitan Procuratorate is much harder than that of a god! Especially that kid, he has a different feeling from everyone else, even different from all the former Chiefs of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. I believe he will not die so easily."

Saying this, Ye Xiaoyun didn't know where his father's confidence came from, and he was a little unfocused.

Seeing his son's expression, Ye Liuyun was a little unhappy: "Did you listen carefully? Are you unwilling to accept it?"

"My child doesn't dare." He said this, but the grievance in his words couldn't be more obvious.

Ye Liuyun was furious: "Do you know how important this matter is?"

"How could the child not know? The child has known it for a long time. The reason why his father cares so much about that boy is because he misses the eighty-one sword skills he inherited. For a few sword skills, he actually pushed his son into the fire pit. What a good father.

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"Bastard!" Ye Liuyun slapped Ye Xiaoyun in the face, "I have been planning this for so long, and I have been going against the world's heroes for seven days to help Xia, isn't it just for you?!"

"For me? Isn't it just to pursue more advanced martial arts?"

"You are my son, Ye Liuyun, can't you see what your father's true intentions are?"

"Huh? What's the real intention?" Ye Xiaoyun let out a light sigh, not to mention that everything was different from what he thought?

"This is a God-given opportunity for you. If you can enter the Metropolitan Procuratorate, my father can help you secretly. If you can naturally become the head of the fugitive pursuit department, my father can plan for you in the future.

The way to replace the head of the Procuratorate. If you can become the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate, the entire underground power of the imperial court will be in the hands of my father and son. If you take one step further, you will be able to control the emperor. With such a natural opportunity, how dare you

So negligent? With my martial arts talent, Ye Liuyun, do I still need to be taught a set of swordsmanship? Furthermore, no matter how high my martial arts skills are, can it be more attractive than the supreme power in the world? So, don’t you accept this opportunity?

You have to go, and there must be no deviation at all!"



This post called "Little Silver Fish" is on the official road from Changzhou north to the capital.

Since there were very few people arriving in Beijing from Changzhou, there were not many people in the post house, and the few isolated houses among the trees looked very depressed.

Only when we arrived did we realize that "Little Silver Fish" was not the name of the inn, but an extremely small and down-and-out restaurant next to the inn.

The posthouse on one side is a three-story single-story building, while the Little Whitebait on the other side is a stone-brick bungalow with a history of decades. A dusty banner at the door has the words "Little Whitebait" written on it.

There are not many people passing by here, and no one goes to this small restaurant that looks almost in ruins.

Ye Xiaoyun didn't pay attention and asked Xia Shang: "Are we going to the capital?"

Xia Shang nodded: "You also know that the situation in Suzhou and Hangzhou can no longer tolerate me. This time I come to Beijing, hoping to make a comeback."

Ye Xiaoyun did not answer, only smiled coldly in front of Xia Shang, and then went to the post house next to the little silver fish.

Xia Shang called him: "You're going to the wrong place, it's the one next door."

Ye Xiaoyun looked at what Xia Shang was pointing at, then at the tattered signboard of Little Silver Fish, and frowned: "Did you not bring any money? Let me treat you."

"This is it, that's right."

After that, Xia Shang walked in minding his own business.

Ye Xiaoyun had no choice but to follow.

Although the inside was the same shabby place, fortunately, the fish bone soup cooked in the kitchen inside had a strong aroma. Just smelling it made Xia Shang and Ye Xiaoyun's mouths water.

There are only four tables in this small restaurant, and three of them are occupied. It seems that business is good, but judging from the costumes of the guests, they would probably be regarded as beggars in the city.

Xia Shang saw that Ye Xiaoyun was still a little disgusted, so he patiently explained: "The three whites of Taihu Lake are whitebait, whitebait, and white shrimp. This whitebait is the first of the three whites and is a rare and top-quality ingredient. This little whitebait

The signboard has been hanging for fifty years, the small whitebait used is very particular, and the fish bone soup is also very authentic. When I go to Beijing this time, I don’t know when I will come back, and I will never be reconciled without taking a sip of the soup here.”

Ye Xiaoyun rolled his eyes inwardly, wondering where did this person get his shit luck? How could he be promoted to the head of the Metropolitan Procuratorate? His words and deeds were all worldly. How could he be like a person who does great things and becomes a great person?

But then I thought again, from what he said, it seemed that he was very familiar with this place, so why did he go separately to inquire about it earlier?

Before Ye Xiaoyun could figure it out, he was attracted by the fish bone soup that followed, took a sip, felt energetic, and sat down opposite Xia Shang. (To be continued)

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