Man in the Heavens: Rewarding the Good and Punishing the Evil

Gu Jinfu pondered for a moment, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a lieutenant beside him immediately reacted, and respectfully handed over the teacup.

He took a sip of hot tea, a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he frowned suddenly and said, "When Zuo Lengchan entered, how could I remember that it was not yet Xu time?"

Ouyang Quan hurriedly praised: "Elder-in-law has a good memory, he indeed left at the end of Youshi, and it has been almost an hour since he went in."

"Humph!"

Gujinfu snorted coldly, hearing the meaning behind Ouyang Quan's words——

It's nothing more than saying that Zuo Lengchan is ineffective in handling things, and such a character is too embarrassing to use.

Taking a deep look at Ouyang Quan, he pointedly said: "It doesn't matter whether he is a tiger or a wolf, he is a chicken or a dog in front of the court, as long as he can be used by our family, what's the point of having another dog?"

Ouyang Quan's heart trembled, a layer of white sweat suddenly appeared on his back, and he didn't dare to continue to make mistakes.

He suddenly fell to his knees, rolled his eyes and said: "The director is a meritocracy, he has the capacity to absorb hundreds of rivers, and I admire the humble job!"

Seeing him like this, Gu Jinfu knew that he understood his point, so he couldn't help laughing.

He put down the teacup, clapped his hands to call a few captains, and ordered: "Do you see the white smoke in the room? The mouse may want to run away, so narrow the circle."

Several school captains responded immediately, and quickly ran to deliver the order with the flag on their backs, and then hundreds of small black spots in the distance slowly squirmed towards the cloth dyeing workshop.

Standing behind Gu Jinfu, Ma Baihu had been silent all this time, but now he came forward to speak out.

"Elder-in-law, in my humble opinion, although Zuo Lengchan has a few skills, his skills are really limited. I'm afraid he won't be able to please that murderous person. Most likely, he will have to move your big Buddha."

"Not necessarily."

Gu Jinfu smiled, shook his head and said, "Among the rivers, lakes and green forests, Zuo Lengchan's martial arts are still very good."

But even though he said so, his face was full of color, obviously he didn't mean what he said.

"However, what you said is right. If it weren't for his loyalty to death and his utter selflessness, it would indeed be worse if he wanted to keep that person with his martial arts."

Looking at the pitch-black cloth dyeing workshop in the distance, Gu Jinfu had an inscrutable expression on his face, with a hint of remonstrance.

Then he suddenly said: "Move the tent of the Chinese army forward, our family also wants to meet that master."

"Follow your orders!"

Seeing that his plan was adopted, Ma Baihu's face was full of joy, and he immediately passed the order to move the shaft like chicken blood.

Looking at his opponent who was full of smiles, Ouyang Quan cursed inwardly, with a very unhappy expression on his face.

Another chance was found by this kid!

Ouyang Quan looked angrily at his arch-rival, just in time to meet a pair of triumphant eyes.

However, before the owner of the pair of eyes showed a smile, he heard Gu Jinfu say again: "If that guy knows how to flatter, it's not that he can't be recruited to do some dirty work for us. After all, Dongchang needs this kind of work." Talents."

Hearing that they were going to recruit experts again, Ouyang Quan and Ma Baihu's faces turned dark, and they almost collapsed in an instant.

When doing things for the superior, most of them only look at the results, and seldom care about the details of the process.

Now Zuo Lengchan alone is enough to overwhelm the host, and if another master is found, it will not be a master-slave exchange?

The two looked at each other, and they both saw regret in each other's eyes - if I had known it earlier, I would not have proposed to go to the front...

And the "broken arm man" Zuo Lengchan, who is "very average in martial arts", what is he doing now?

The hatred of taking a wife is irreconcilable!

Zuo Lengchan twisted his waist and jumped, letting Chen Chong turn over, and then swung his sword with a sneer.

After passing by, the distance between the two was more than five feet. Even if the length of the arm and the blade were counted, the sword could not hit Chen Chong.

However, as soon as he saw Zuo Lengchan raising his hand, Chen Chong jumped up like a frightened civet cat, and several ups and downs flashed a foot away.

Compared with Yue Buqun's "ten-foot sword aura", Zuo Lengchan's sword aura is slightly shorter, about four or five feet in size.

However, there are three examples of chest, abdomen, throat, and shoulders first, Chen Chong can't trust this guy at all, he always feels that he will hold back a hand, so that he can be ruthless when he is slack.

A sword qi slashed across, and a thin crack split open in the mist instantly, and then closed quickly.

As before, this sword energy did not exceed five feet, but he still did not relax his vigilance.

After dodging the sword energy, Chen Chong used "God's Variety of Changes", and with a ghost-like movement, he once again charged in front of Zuo Lengchan.

Seeing Chen Chong approaching, Zuo Lengchan's heart tightened. He stabbed the fencing sword with the long sword in his hand, swayed several sword qi, and then quickly hid back.

Zuo Lengchan was very clear about his own situation. With only one hand left, he was barely able to attack alone, but if he was approached by the opponent, he could hardly defend.

Therefore, even if he expended more energy, he would not dare to let Chen Chong get close.

But Zuo Lengchan didn't expect that this time Chen Chong was determined to get close.

Seeing the sword energy cut through the misty smoke, he rolled on the ground and rushed to Zuo Lengchan regardless of his appearance.

After Zuo Lengchan's heart turned cold, he quickly poured his true energy into the soft sword in his hand, and then raised the sword and slashed down like an axe.

However, Chen Chong leaped forward, narrowly dodged the sword, and stabbed Zuo Lengchan's back with his palm.

Zuo Lengchan didn't panic, he retracted and released his internal force, and the sword curved straight, and instantly bounced towards Chen Chong's palm.

The soft sword was already extremely sharp, but after the influx of true energy, it added a bit of toughness to the sword.

Chen Chong turned his palm over, hid the "Shenmen Point" in his Yin hand, and then flicked his fingers towards the sword.

Even the wall can be smashed through with the body, how terrifying is Chen Chong's physical strength?

"Om-"

"puff!"

After one finger, Zuo Lengchan spat out blood, the soft sword chanted like a dragon, and his wrist trembled wildly.

With a smile on the corner of Chen Chong's mouth, the inner strength of "Yin Yang Grinding" was gathered in both palms, and he closed his hands suddenly to catch the blade.

Zuo Lengchan's complexion changed slightly, and he subconsciously withdrew his hand, but found that no matter how hard he tried, the soft sword couldn't be pulled out.

"Let go!"

With a loud shout from Chen Chong, the "Yin-Yang Grinding" Qi started to spin between his palms like a real stone mill.

"Creak-"

Hearing the abnormal noise from his wrist, Zuo Lengchan's expression changed, and he suddenly felt something was wrong.