The Winter Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Club.
Director's Office.
Ye Chong slumped down on the sofa with his legs crossed. Looking at Dai Yulong who was sitting in a somewhat inelegant posture, he smiled and said, "So, the old man Bao Wang has left?"
"That's right, I sent him as a gift," Dai Yulong nodded, "from the west gate."
"Ximen?" Ye Chong was a little curious, "Shouldn't we go through the south gate?"
"Haha," Dai Yulong said with a smile, "The minister always does things as he pleases and does not stick to a certain pattern. He walks through the west gate, so he naturally has a reason to go through the west gate."
"It's a pity, it's a pity," Ye Chong shrugged, "I originally wanted to give him a gift and listen to his teachings, but I didn't expect that I came a step too late."
"Haha," Dai Yulong said with a half-smile, "Old Ye, the minister specifically asked about you when he left. He must have planned to meet you again before leaving."
cough!
Ye Chong sat up straight: "He didn't say anything?"
"No," Dai Yulong shook his head, "but he did leave a message for you."
"Please speak." Ye Chong's ears suddenly became tense.
"The minister said," Dai Yulong picked up the tea cup and took a sip of water, "You, Lao Ye, are the elite among the elites of the human race. Let us keep an eye on you and ensure your safety."
"Easy to say, easy to say," Ye Chong said with a smile, "But what I want to ask is what message did King Bao leave for me?"
"That's what I said just now," Dai Yulong put down his teacup. "The minister left you a message to let you know what he told us."
"..." Ye Chong couldn't help but be stunned.
What does this mean?
Did you leave a message like this?
By doing this, he obviously gave the Winter Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department a reason to follow him.
Moreover, the matter was made clear directly. No matter how the Winter Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department arranged manpower to follow him, it would not be embarrassing. On the contrary, if Ye Chong deliberately evaded the tracking of the Winter Bureau, it would be suspicious.
"Haha, Lao Ye, with your expression," Dai Yulong said with a smile, "Are you worried that we can't protect you, but will cause trouble for you? Don't worry, the Winter Bureau is not that bad, there are people."
"With you, Lao Dai, as the bureau chief, even if I walk around in this Winter City, no one would dare to try to attack me." Ye Chong raised the corner of his mouth, "But I feel a little embarrassed after doing this.
Already."
"What's there to be embarrassed about?" Dai Yulong said with a half-smile, "Just mean what you mean. If you really go to Huamoufang, our people will not disturb your wedding night."
"Haha, then I have to say thank you in advance." When Ye Chong said this, the shielding technique was launched, covering the two of them, and then he slapped his left hand on the coffee table, and a betel nut-like fruit appeared.
In front of you.
"This is..." Dai Yulong said in surprise, "Yunshen Fruit?"
"Haha," Ye Chong said with a smile, "I'm used to calling it sweet root."
"Old Ye," Dai Yulong's eyes flickered, "This thing is a good thing, especially for those who have just become extraordinary. It is a treasure that nourishes the soul and builds the foundation."
"Of course I know it's a good thing," Ye Chong smiled casually, "otherwise, would I dare to put it on the bureau table to make a fool of myself?"
"You're welcome, Lao Ye, I've only seen this thing once," Dai Yulong suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Hey, the spiritual energy contained in your Yun Shen Fruit is much greater than the one I saw.
."
"That's right." Ye Chong smiled softly and pushed the sweet root on the coffee table forward, "High-quality fruits are of course not comparable to ordinary ones. Especially those for the bureau seats, they must be of good taste."
"Old Ye, what do you mean by this?" Dai Yulong leaned back with a look of displeasure on his face.
"You should be congratulated for your extraordinary achievement," Ye Chong said with a half-smile, "However, this fruit of mine is not a congratulatory gift, but something given to you for the great plan of the human race.
I hope that the Winter Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department, under the leadership of you, Lao Dai, can eradicate the threats in Winter City as soon as possible and protect the safety of the people of Winter.
hehe.
Of course, I also have to protect my safety.
how?
This fruit is not for you to eat, but for the empire and the human race.
You, Dai Ke, have done your duty and defended the country and defended the borders. Why can't you work hard for the empire and the human race again this time?"
"Lao Ye," Dai Yulong's eyes flashed and he nodded, "Okay, I'm determined to be your friend."
As he spoke, Dai Yulong gently picked up the Yunshen Fruit on the coffee table, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Speaking of which, Tiangengen, also known as the Yun Shen Fruit, is of great significance to the God of War. In addition to increasing the limit of mental power and building foundations, it can also help quickly restore mental power and become a trump card during battle.
It is precisely because of this that the price of sweet root has always remained high, and it is often even hard to find in the market.
Even ordinary sweet roots are sold for at least 200 million imperial yuan, and the second-generation sweet root like the one Ye Chong presented, I am afraid that even if the price is 1 billion imperial yuan, countless gods of war will flock to it.
To.
Just when Dai Yulong was holding the sweet root in his hand and couldn't put it down, Ye Chong stood up and said: "Old Dai, you are busy with official work, so I won't disturb you. Take your leave."
"Wait a minute." Dai Yulong said anxiously, "You didn't stay for dinner last time. You must not leave this time. Come on, come on. Let's go to the restaurant now and let the kitchen cook two dishes at will. You and I will be drunk.
stop."
"Haha, it seems like it's an unlucky time again," Ye Chong said with a smile, "I'll go back to the Winter Garrison to find Ba Wanwan and Li Zhishen to sort out the previous matters. When I get some free time, I'll have a good drink with you, Lao Dai.
"
"That's okay." Dai Yulong took the Divine Fruit in his hand and said, "Let's go, I'll give it to you."
"Old Dai, you are so outspoken," Ye Chong said with a smile, "I won't come here again."
"Okay, I happen to have something to deal with, so I'd better obey my orders and not send my brother off." Dai Yulong grinned, "The door of the Winter Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department is always open for you. Come directly to me when you come."
"Okay, let's go." Ye Chong smiled slightly, turned and left.
After Ye Chong left the Cold Winter Bureau, he first went to the grove in the nearby park in the middle of the street. However, he did not stay for long before he quietly left from the other side and then entered the snack street near the military camp.
As the night fell, an ordinary-looking warrior left the snack street and headed straight to the South Gate of Winter.
More than half an hour later, on the city wall extending eastward from the south gate, a thin and small warrior suddenly fell from the crenel to the outside of the city wall and disappeared without a trace.