At the door opened, a beautiful woman came in. She looked in her thirties, wearing a red outfit, walking with her figure, her steps were extremely light, almost silent.

There were several male men following her, all of whom were wearing green hats, not old, and they were not dressed as a martial arts man.

Several people worked together to carry a so-called "Five Kingdoms Topographic Map" that was 10 meter in radius.

Zhang Junfei looked through the mirror and saw that this was a sand table?

The mountains and rivers were undulating on the sand table, filled with small flags of various colors.

He kept his face in a silence, tried to maintain his "still expression" acting skills, stood with his hands in the mirror, with his back to everyone, and his expressionless face.

It can't make people feel panicked!

The main reason is that he doesn't know how to observe and judge other people's martial arts realm. In other words, everyone who appears in front of him may be a master.

This is very fatal! Even if it is a servant, in his mind, those who can transmit voices into secrets are masters.

Then it is possible to find something and even let him get it wrong.

For example, Aunt Hong, who is as light as a floating fluff, must be a master among the masters, right?

The key is that I can't send messages to the secret...

An embarrassing question is—

Even a box-carrying box will send a message to the secret. What if someone sends a message to him?

Therefore, the problem of martial arts is actually imminent.

There is another concern.

Aunt Hong called herself a slave, and the servant said that she was the leader’s personal personalities, so she was most likely responsible for taking care of her original owner’s daily life.

This kind of person has been with him for a long time in daily life, and he is more likely to see something than others.

What if it is "close-fitting"?

It's getting late, it's really that kind of close-fitting, can you start counting down the time for breaking the ball?

In short, how long can you last, your acting skills at the level of a young and handsome guy must be launched immediately!

Fortunately, when they were whispering outside the door, Zhang Junfei listened clearly again.

But the conversation they had just passed through his mind, and it was awkward to think.

After entering the house, Aunt Hong took a few steps and pointed her knees directly, bowing her head to greet her:

"You are the leader of the sect, and the deputy leader of the sect, is willing to present his insights on his promotion to the master of martial arts. He ordered his servants to present them to the leader for review and included them in the master's magical skills and art books."

As she said that, she took out a jade slip from her arms and presented it on her respectful hands.

Zhang Junfei turned around, took the jade slip steadily, and slowly blew a "?" out of his heart.

A martial arts master's insight into the breakthrough of the great realm can be achieved everywhere he is able to achieve the standard of magical skills.

The question is, isn’t this a martial arts world? Shouldn’t you give me a piece of paper?

What the hell is a jade slip? How should you look at this thing? Did you make a micro-carving on it?

Seeing that the leader was silent, Aunt Hong continued, "The other servants took their own initiative and brought the sand table together. If the master is not in the battle situation..."

When Zhang Junfei heard the four words "self-taking", he suddenly shocked.

He thought about why he felt so awkward!

With the character of the original master, Tiansha Lone Star, even the great masters of martial arts in the sect are silent. Why do you dare to make your own decisions?

The main reason is that Aunt Hong is particularly respectful in her style. The ultimate respect represents alienation, and the possibility of "close-fitting" is greatly reduced.

Then she would be even more unreasonable to make her own decisions unless it was...

Immediately, he interrupted "indifferently": "Move away, no need."

To disrupt the other party’s rhythm, you must do the opposite. This is called opposing for the sake of opposition!

Aunt Hong immediately opened her mouth and her shoulders trembled clearly, but she immediately stabilized and her tone was still calm: "As for orders."

Zhang Junfei gave Aunt Hong a "hehe" in his heart, and said that it was time to test our oppressive look...

"Raise your head."

Aunt Hong raised her head slightly and immediately met Zhang Junfei's cold gaze.

She immediately lowered her head deeply again and her calves shivered.

It’s not because it’s terrible, but because the leader’s eyes are really too cold.

It seems to contain the leader's martial arts spirit, destroying the people as if they were dusted!

She dared not watch it because she was too stressed.

Zhang Junfei thought to himself that he was indeed a beauty with a royal sister. If he changed his color, he would have to be hardened to show his respect.

Unfortunately, I met me! This beauty is useless in our hearts.

No, you can also use the waste.

Her behavior after entering the door is vivid in my mind, although she is respectful and can't find any faults.

But at the same time, it was ruled out that the emperor did not worry about the eunuchs and took action by himself because she had a close relationship with the leader.

But there is another reason.

Just as Aunt Hong calmed down and planned to look up again.

Zhang Junfei suddenly asked, "Who asked you to test me?"

Aunt Hong's shoulders shook hard.

Behind her, several men were surprised, puzzled, and surprised, and all their psychological activities were written on their faces.

Zhang Junfei knew it in his mind.

Aunt Hong always lowered her head and could not see her expression.

He knew this mood too well. Didn’t he dare to let people see the expression just now?

So, I was right!

However, the next moment he immediately numbed his claws...

Because, what should I do after I get it right?

You can't "handle" yourself, right?

Joy disappeared instantly!

If there is someone around you who can listen, you are a personal expert like a master like the main manager of the big house.

Then you just need to ask for instructions to "take it down and ask", and naturally someone will do the work properly.

The problem is that there is no...

Zhang Junfei's eyes were dark, thinking that it was hard to say that Aunt Hong himself was the chief supervisor, and she was simply humorous.

As for how the original owner handled these small details back then?

have no idea……

How to be a good leader is really a deep pit step by step.

Thinking of this, Zhang Junfei couldn't help but give himself a big thumbs up!

Fortunately, he threw the trouble to the square-faced Han Wang Shixia.

Otherwise, let him handle the academic affairs by himself?

The details are so dense?

It must be running towards the slap at a frequency of three times every ten minutes...

When he liked himself, Aunt Hong was already trembling very much.

Zhang Junfei thought to himself that we should fill in the hole we dug with a clue.

I can't beat her to death on the spot.

Besides, I may not be able to beat him...

Therefore, he said calmly: "Get up. Seeing you like this, you don't need to tell me who I guess."

After saying that, he turned his back to Aunt Hong and the men.

In the bronze mirror, the men showed their expressions of admiration.

Zhang Junfei said it was a pity that they dared not ask, otherwise, who was the person I guessed?

It's not easy to compile below...

In short, these people think we are on the second floor, but in fact we are on the fourth floor.

When Aunt Hong heard the leader ask her to stand up, she looked up in shock.

She even thought about the suicide note, but she found that she didn't have to die?

You know, the leader she served never taught evidence.

What's even more terrifying is that although I don't tell the evidence, I almost didn't miss it!

Only if the punishment is too cruel, no one is wronged.

This is also the reason why middle and senior leaders of the church are particularly afraid of Master Zhang.

By the standards of a big devil, it is already quite rare.

I didn’t expect that it would still be so sharp once I return ten years later!

"Master, you, I..."
Chapter completed!