Peach Fortune Ring

In the early stage, the master killed three great masters in a flash. In the later stage, no one would believe it if he said it. It was too contrary to common sense.

When it came to this point, Li Feng and Meng Li did not continue to push back. However, their attitude towards Song Yan changed a lot and seemed more casual. Obviously, both of them regarded him as a real friend.

Song Yan was quite satisfied to be able to make friends with two martial saints with one credit.

"Shall we go to meet the commander-in-chief now?" Li Feng asked Song Yan and Meng Li for their opinions.

"Such a major event must be reported to the commander immediately!" Song Yan nodded.

"Well, let's go now, I don't know if the commander-in-chief will be upset if he is woken up in the middle of the night!" Meng Li said with a smile.

"Unhappy, if he knows that we killed a shadow demon warrior and it's too late to be happy, how could he be unhappy?" Li Feng said disapprovingly.

While speaking, the three of them came to the Commander's Mansion hand in hand.

It was already midnight, but Commander Lei Jiuming did not take a break, and was still correcting official documents.

Song Yan had the token he gave him, so he showed it to Dong Tao, the captain of the personal guard, and let him go.

"In the middle of the night, why did the three of you come together?"

Seeing Song Yan and the others, Lei Jiuming was a little puzzled.

"Commander, we have great news to report to you!" Li Feng couldn't help showing a bit of satisfaction on his face.

"Don't be tricky, just say it." Lei Jiuming glared at him. Li Feng had been his bodyguard for several years, so he naturally knew that this guy liked to be tricky. Of course, apart from this little problem, Li Feng was still very superior.

"Commander, what do you think this is?"

Li Feng took the corpse of the Shadow Demon Race Martial Saint Demon Star out of the storage ring.

"This is the corpse of the Shadow Demon Clan, hey, no, this is the corpse of a Shadow Demon Clan martial saint!" Lei Jiuming suddenly got up, and strode to the corpse. There were two fatal wounds on the corpse, a sword Injury, a knife wound.

The sword wound pierced his head, and the knife wound pierced his heart.

Judging from the true energy remaining on the wound, the Shadow Demon Martial Saint had not died for more than half an hour. At the same time, he also discerned that the sword wound should be left by Li Feng, and the sword wound should be left by Meng Li. In other words, the Wu Sheng of the Shadow Demon Clan was killed by the two of them together.

"How did you do it?"

Lei Jiuming looked at the two with admiration in his eyes.

The martial sage of the shadow demon clan is good at hiding and escaping. Even he is not sure to kill a shadow demon clan in the early stage of martial saint. Run away.

"Commander, what happened...!"

Li Feng started to talk, and soon, he explained the ins and outs of the whole matter clearly.

After listening, Lei Jiuming looked at Song Yan with a complicated expression. This kid is really against the sky. Do you want to force him to stay here?

But he immediately denied this idea, this kid is the treasure of Shengwu Academy, if he dares to force him to stay here, Shengwu Academy dares to be anxious with him.

Suddenly, Lei Jiuming's heart moved, and he had an idea: "Xiao Huang, I have an idea, I plan to form an assassin battalion, all members will be Wu Sheng, how about you as the captain?" Song Yan did not refuse this time, but He said: "I can be the captain until the competition with Xuanyuan Lingtian is over."

"Okay, that's it!"

Lei Jiuming clapped his hands happily.

"Commander, can I join this assassin battalion?" Li Feng asked eagerly.

"Yes, I want to join too!" Meng Li was not stupid, and immediately followed suit. In his opinion, it is not easy to make meritorious service with that evildoer Xiao Huang in the Assassin Camp.

"You can join, but you have to obey Xiao Huang's orders!" Lei Jiuming said while looking at them.

"No problem, I'll listen!" Li Feng blurted out.

"I'm willing to listen too!" Meng Li also nodded fiercely.

Lei Jiuming nodded in satisfaction: "In that case, you can join. However, this assassin battalion is temporarily organized in secret and will not be announced to the public!"

Then they said some things, and Song Yan and the three resigned. Although Lei Jiuming didn't give credit on the spot, he would definitely not treat the three of them badly.

Looking at Song Yan who was leaving, Lei Jiuming couldn't help but sigh slightly. The central figure of this assassin camp is Song Yan. Once he leaves, it will be difficult for the assassin camp to function. Since this kid can't be used by me, then after he leaves Squeeze him a little more.

Thinking of this, a smirk could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

On the afternoon of the second day, the rewards for Song Yan and the others came down, and Meng Li and Li Fengji made a first-class military achievement once.

Promotion in the army mainly depends on military merit. Military merit is divided into nine ranks. The ninth rank is the smallest, and the special rank is the highest.

In addition, the two were rewarded with 100 million taels of silver and a ninth-grade spiritual weapon.

As for the military rank, there is no change, after all, the lieutenant general is already the largest military position under the command.

Because Song Yan deliberately concealed his achievements, and he was not considered a real soldier, he did not get military merit, but Lei Jiuming did not treat him badly, and rewarded him with 200 million taels of silver and three bottles of precious pills.

Song Yan was quite satisfied with this.

[Author's Digression]: One more

Chapter 698 Lei Jiuming's Calculation

That night, Lei Jiuming sent someone to invite Song Yan to the banquet.

This is a family banquet, and the only guest invited is Song Yan.

There are not many dishes, simple and delicate, and the wine is not expensive. The honey wine is brewed by Mrs. Lei herself.

Tsing Yi Luo skirt, graceful figure.

Mrs. Lei's appearance can only be considered average, but she has a unique charm that makes people ignore her appearance subconsciously.

"Little Huang, you're welcome."

Mrs. Lei personally picked up a piece of food for Song Yan, with a very gentle attitude.

"Thank you Mrs. Ray."

Song Yan smiled at her, and then put the piece of green vegetable in the bowl into his mouth.

"Well……!"

A look of shock and surprise appeared on Song Yan's face.

"Is it to your liking?" Mrs. Lei asked with a smile.

"It's so delicious. It's a great blessing for the commander-in-chief to marry you!" Song Yan praised. He himself is a master of cooking, but the taste of the dishes made by Mrs. Lei is not inferior to him.

"That's right, being able to marry her is the greatest blessing in my life!" Lei Jiuming said with a smile, with a look of satisfaction on his brows.