Chapter 31 The Legendary Senior Brother
"Brother Fei, I've been stuck at the peak level that I don't get into. After getting the secret book left to me by my elder brother, I practiced day and night, and successfully broke through the ninth grade the day before yesterday."
After listening to Su Mu's explanation, Ding Feihua's doubts disappeared instantly.
"Lao Liu, Lao Liu, your eyes are really vicious. I didn't realize that you have entered the ninth grade. It's a pity that he is destined to have a delusion.
Su Mu, work hard with Brother Fei. Wang Qifeng can promise you what he promises to you, and I can promise you too. Show well and strive to make meritorious contributions. After making meritorious contributions, I will immediately promote you to the blue clothes."
"Brother Fei, who else can I go with if you don't?"
"Hahaha! I love hearing these words. There is nothing else to do, you can go out first."
After Su Mu gave the salute, he left Ding Feihua's office and went out. Then he suddenly realized that there was a little wet behind him.
Ding Feihua sat down humming a small song, suddenly opened the drawer and flipped out a list. After turning to Su Mu's name, he wrote a nine-character under his name.
There are factions within the town department, from the four purple-style marquis on the top to the small sub-Imperial Town Department below, there are their own camp teams.
Whoever has greater power will gain more benefits.
Whether the power is large or not is not the final decision. Although the number of people is a measure of the number, it ultimately depends on combat effectiveness.
Experts who are included in the grade are also scarce in the Zhendi Department.
Among the Qingyi constables, less than 30% of the constables can be included in the product. This ratio is enough to allow Su Mu to join the elite even if he just joined the town department. Su Mu naturally went from being indifferent to being extremely important in Ding Feihua's heart.
If Ding Feihua knew that Su Mu was not just entering the ninth level, but had reached the top ninth level, this weight would probably have to rise by several levels.
Ding Feihua has eight blue clothes and more than sixty blue clothes under its ranks. All the ninth-grade masters have only thirteen. Although the five ninth-grade blue clothes are just Qingyi, they are also a sideways-by-side role in Ding Feihua's office area.
The Thirteenth Taibao now has to add another Fourteenth Su Mu, and Su Mu has just joined the Town Department, so he can also serve as a secret card in Ding Feihua's hands.
As he thought about it, the smile on Ding Feihua's face could no longer be concealed.
These days, the Plum Blossom Sect was killed miserably by the stolen sect.
No, this is no longer a miserable problem. This is like a stray dog who has been killed.
Almost every day, inner disciples are killed. At the same time, Old Monster Mei can only order all inner disciples to return to the sect and stay in their doors.
But even if you stay in the door and don’t go out for a long time, it’s impossible to hide for a lifetime, right? Besides, hiding like this is a turtle that has caused too much damage to the reputation of the Plum Blossom Sect.
Every day when the Plum Blossom Sect shrank, dozens of disciples from the outer sect left the master's sect.
They joined the Plum Blossom Sect to learn martial arts to make a name for themselves. However, when they were beaten, they not only failed to be beaten back, but they also dared not leave the sect where they were beaten. Is there still hope for such a sect?
"At worst, I can fight with the thief!" Guo Xiaoqi suddenly roared and stood up.
"Senior brother, don't be impulsive."
"Senior brother, can you stop making trouble?" Two junior brothers of Xiao generation quickly stood up and stopped the cavalry.
"Don't be impulsive? Don't mess around. It's been seven days, and I've been a turtle shrunk for seven days. Do you know how our Plum Blossom Sect is spreading outside? They say we are the turtle Sect!
All of them are martial arts practitioners, why are they afraid of death? They dare to come to the thief, kill one enough money, kill two profits. I, Guo Xiaoqi, are not afraid of death, but I can't stand the coward."
After hearing this, the two junior brothers who were blocking the road also calmed down.
"Two junior brothers, instead of waiting for death, it is better to take the initiative!" As he said that, he walked towards the door.
"Stop!" A delicate shout sounded, and a thin middle-aged woman appeared in front of the cavalry like a ghost.
"Senior Sister!"
Although the inner sect of the Plum Blossom Sect is called to worship the old monster Mei as their teacher, most of the time Mei Ying teaches. The old monster Mei only gives a point of advice when the disciple breaks through.
Therefore, Mei Ying's prestige in the inner sect is no less than that of the old monster Mei.
"Stay honestly and dare to say it out again, I will break your legs first."
"Senior sister, are we allowed to be bullied like this?"
"Wait a little longer, the time has not come."
"Wait? What are you waiting for? Senior sister, it's time to hide what else do you have to hide from us? There were originally 150 brothers in the inner sect, but now there are less than 100 left. What are you waiting for?"
"Waiting for the news from the eldest brother, the eldest brother is looking for the thief's nest..."
"Senior Brother?" Xiaoqi looked confused, and the other inner disciples were also confused.
In an abandoned workshop, dozens of people who were as ragged as beggars were timidly huddled together. The north wind was whistling outside, and the dilapidated workshop was their last life guarantee.
Suddenly, the workshop's door was pushed open and the cold wind blew into the workshop.
In an instant, the originally noisy group of beggars became silent, and everyone stared at the gate, the extremely tall figure wearing a hat.
"Can this adult... close the door? It's too cold." A beggar with all-white hair and hair came to the front with a cane and asked.
"I'll ask a question, leave after asking. Where is the thief?"
"What? What is the thief? What is it?"
"Does anyone know?"
"I don't know..."
"I haven't heard of it? My dear, what do you're looking for?"
The middle-aged beggar's words had just come to the ground, and suddenly, the trace of the man at the door had been lost in his sight. The man at the door was obviously still standing at the door just now, but why did he suddenly disappear?
The doubt had just arisen when I suddenly realized that the people around me seemed to look behind me.
I suddenly turned around and saw a dark yellow flesh palm, which quickly enlarged in my vision.
"Ba"
He slapped the middle-aged beggar's forehead with a palm.
"puff--"
The middle-aged beggar blew his blood and flew backwards for more than ten meters away. He had no rest when he landed on the ground.
This scene happened very quickly, and no one in the workshop could react. When he realized it, the man in the straw raincoat had already killed the person lightly and stood with his hands behind his back.
"I don't know now, does anyone know what the thief is?"
"Plum Blossom Palm! Are you... a member of the Plum Blossom Sect?" the old beggar in the lead said in horror.
"You group of shameless rats, if you can't fight the Plum Blossom Sect with real swords and guns, you will make tricks from monsters.
What are you capable of besides sneak attacks behind the back, poisoning, and shooting cold arrows? Now that I have been found, even if you are unlucky, if no one knows the whereabouts of the thief leader, then go and bury them with my junior brothers."
As he finished speaking, the man in the straw raincoat suddenly rose up and rushed towards the crowd.
"Sons, kill me-"
A group of thieves rushed up and rushed towards the man in the straw raincoat, but the man in the straw raincoat flew over his palms, as if he had turned into a giant with a hundred-armed arm. Any disciple who approached thieves would be beaten to death if he could not even touch his strawcoat.
Chapter completed!