MTL - Royal Road Qingtian-Chapter 84 Block the old lady!

  Chapter 84 Old woman blocking the way!

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  Now, Zuo Xiaoduo is chatting with Li Chenglong.

   "Swollen, tell me about the Wumeng, anything you want."

   "What do you call me?"

   "It's swollen."

Zuo Xiaoduo is very strange: "You are beaten and swollen every day. You are obviously not fat, but you look like a little fat man. Isn't it just swollen and swollen from being beaten every day? How suitable is the name Swollen for you, Ba Shi! "

   "Please call me by my name, Li Chenglong, thank you."

   "Okay swollen. Tell me."

   Li Chenglong's face is very ugly, half of it is angry, and the other half is because Zuo Xiaoduo hugged his neck and hooped him.

   "You slow down..."

   Li Chenglong is not hypocritical, he slowly told the story, Zuo Xiaoduo listened carefully, carefully digesting and thinking about the useful information for him.

   "Can you focus on the information about Shapolang? Didn't you say that Shapolang appeared in our Phoenix City?"

   "Well, there is quite a lot of information about killing the wolf..."

   Li Chenglong talked until the end of get out of class and school.

   On the contrary, Li Changjiang, who originally said that Zuo Xiaoduo would go there, never showed up.

At the end of the day, just seeing from the door, several teachers were taken away, even the vice-principal was handcuffed, walked by the door, and the few sparse hairs on his head that were always neatly combed would be more obvious. Messy, all faces are dark.

   And when it was lunch break at noon, all the fifty students in a class were taken into the car.

   However, the students are obviously given preferential treatment, and there are no criminal detention measures.

  In the afternoon, the two masters in the school cafeteria and the three teachers from the Political and Education Office were also taken away...

  Next, dozens of students from the martial arts grade, more than 40 students from the acquired grade, and seven or eight students from the congenital class were all brought into the car one after another.

  And...the number of people who should be taken away is far more than this. It should be noted that martial artists who have reached the level of a martial artist or above are all required to perform missions...

  When school was almost over on this day, a teacher in the martial arts class and the entire class he led, more than forty little guys also got into the car, and the group of little guys cried and cried for a long time, which was quite unusual...

  In addition to such a fierce operation, the troops with live ammunition withdrew, the inspection bureau withdrew, and the city guards withdrew one after another...

   Only the Bureau of Martial Education and the Bureau of Star Shield did not leave, and they still stayed in No. 2 Middle School.

  This scene, the whole class of Class Nine was stunned to see it, and everyone's heart was heavy.

  Everyone can truly feel that something really happened this time, and it's an earth-shaking event!

  Nearly 300 people were taken away from the No. 2 Middle School. You must know that the whole school has a total of more than 4,000 people. Almost one-tenth of the heads were taken away at once. What a big deal! ?

  For a school, it's almost like the sky has collapsed.

school entrance.

   The vehicles leaving by a group of senior executives stopped a few steps before suddenly stopping.

  Because their way was blocked by someone!

   The one blocking the way was a wheelchair, and a skinny old lady was sitting on it!

  The wheelchair was right in the middle of the main entrance of the school. The old woman looked coldly at the convoy in front of her with a pair of cold eyes. Xiaoxiao's white hair fluttered slightly in the wind.

   Qin Fangyang, who went back to accompany Li Changjiang to send people out, saw this old lady and trembled all over.

  His eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty, and his eyes were fixed directly on the old lady.

  Before the meeting was held, I have seen it several times, but I never thought about it.

  After all, the image of the magnificent wife in my heart is far from the image of the old woman in front of me.

  But this time, after Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the physiognomy, especially after Ku Rong's talk...

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   "Hey...my ancestor..." Director Jiang of the Star Shield Bureau and Director Sun of the Martial Education Bureau saw the person opposite, they immediately exclaimed, jumped out of the car and ran fast.

   Of the high-ranking officials who came today, more than half got out of the car in a hurry, and walked over respectfully.

  All of them had respect and admiration on their faces.

  The group of people made a neat movement, bending down respectfully to salute. Then they stood aside one by one, not even daring to take a breath, as if this old lady was the sky in their hearts, an existence they could never afford to offend.

   "Teacher, why do you personally..." Director Jiang trotted all the way, not daring to use the power of the star soul, for fear that a gust of wind would blow the old lady away.

   "It's windy outside, my God..." Director Jiang took off his cloak while running, and carefully put it on the old lady.

   Then he began to complain: "If you have anything to do, you can call or send someone to send a message. Tell me... why did you run to the gate of this school, but it was still a hot spot... hey..."

   "Hurry up, a few people, block the wind, hurry up..."

   Before he finished speaking, he picked up the wheelchair in his arms, turned his body sideways to block the wind, and walked steadily towards the shelter by the wall step by step.

   "If I invite you into the office right now, I'm afraid you will have to scold me again... Well, let's talk about it here, what instructions does your old man have? You ordered..."

  Director Jiang's distressed face: "The bright jade ginseng and red blood Ganoderma lucidum I gave you last time, those things... have you taken all of them? Why is your complexion still so bad?"

   "Big face Jiang, don't talk nonsense with me, did I come here to tell you these details?"

  The old woman snorted and said, "You think I'm getting older and my memory is not good? Can talking nonsense make things go away?"

   "How dare I... If I did that, wouldn't your students rebel against me?"

   Director Jiang was sweating: "Hurry up and order, I will send you back to rest after the order is finished."

   "Okay, a few things."

The old woman was sitting in a wheelchair, but she seemed to be holding a seal in her palm, and said in an unquestionable tone: "You arrest spies, this is a matter of course, and I have no objection at all, but those three people from the political and religious department, You leave it to me, they are definitely not spies."

  Director Jiang made a bitter face: "They are in charge of the political review. No matter who can get rid of the responsibility, they can't get away with it..."

   "Fart! You are still from the Star Shield Bureau. With so many spies, are you going to be charged with dereliction of duty? Are you going to take the blame and resign?"

The old woman said angrily: "If the Second Middle School hadn't punctured the middle gate by itself, what did your Star Shield Bureau find out all these years? Now let three teachers from one school take the blame? You are acting like a villain, and you are indifferent. As! If people are taken away by you, will they survive? Why? With your face?"

   Director Jiang looked embarrassed and was speechless for a while.

   "Give me a sweet word, will you let me go?"

   "Let it go, let it go..." Director Jiang hurriedly greeted: "There are three in the Political and Educational Office, let it go, let it go quickly!"

"Also, it's fine for you to take away the teacher from the martial arts class, but let go of those dolls. With their level, do you think they can withstand the medicine of the Wumeng? Even take those dolls away, Thank you for thinking it out. Let it go!"

   "Okay. Let it go, let go of those warrior dolls too."

   "Also, these students in the No. 2 Middle School have very low self-cultivation, far from meeting the standards for being absorbed by the Wumeng League. You must know this."

The old woman's face was frosty: "I'll tell you Jiang Dalian seriously, you can take people away to make a mirror of your mind, and you can enter the crystal gate, but if any of them get bumped... you will Don't go to my grave, I can't stand your incense!"

  Director Jiang was sweating profusely: "Teacher... You are so proud... There must be traitors among these students! This is a certainty, and I will never be able to protect everyone. Your request is too embarrassing!"

The old woman snorted: "You took away more than 200 students in one go today, not counting those who didn't come back from the mission, and if you include those, it is estimated that you will take 70 to 80 students away... Calculate like this There will be more than three hundred people in total, almost three hundred and five!"

   "Among the 350 people, how much internal response do you think there will be? Have they been washed?"

  The old lady's sunken eyes looked at Director Jiang coldly.

   Director Jiang was sweating and didn't answer for a long time.

  The old woman did not relax at all, and said coldly: "Can you give me the number?"

   "Fifty..." Chief Jiang tried.

   "Fart your mother!"

"thirty…"

   "Fart your grandma!"

   "Twenty... It can't be less..." Director Jiang cried out in agony.

   "Jiang Changbin, now that you are a big leader, I can't speak well. You can go. Just pretend that I haven't said anything about this matter, and you can do whatever you like."

  The old woman looked disheartened: "Let's go, let's go, the old lady wasted your time, I'm sorry..."

Director Jiang's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he jumped in front of the wheelchair, hugged the old woman's leg, and started to swear: "You say how many, you give me the number...can I do it? Never bargain, you Don't say that to me...I can't stand it..."

The big leader wiped away his tears: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't even be able to go to martial arts school... You are in my heart, closer than my mother... Don't talk to me like that, I can't stand it, I can't stand it ah…"

  The expression on the old woman's face softened, she sighed, and said, "Get up and talk, the dignified Director Xingdun, what does it look like?"

   "I won't get up!"

  Director Jiang acted like a child: "Unless you said so."

   "According to experience, the number of students who have been completely washed is at most five! If it exceeds, it is not the method of the Ummon League."

  The old woman said: "It can only be less, not more!"

Director Jiang's face was distorted: "Teacher, I promise that I will never wrong anyone, but if there is one who is wronged, you will not see me in the future. Is it okay? But if there are more than five, you can't blame me. No matter what, you can’t let go of those whose souls have been washed.”

  The old woman sighed softly: "That's all. Get up."

   Director Jiang stood up, wiped away his tears, pouted and said, "You scared me to death..."

   "You...you are still the rambunctious temper of childhood..."

  The old woman sighed: "Come on, I won't delay you."

   "I'll send you back, I don't feel worried if others send you home."

   Director Jiang insisted, picked up the old woman together with the wheelchair, and was about to walk back.

   At this moment, Qin Fangyang stepped forward, stepped in front of the old woman, and asked excitedly: "You...you are?..."

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  (end of this chapter)