"What?"

"What?"

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When everyone present was shocked when he heard Secretary-General Yang say that Dragon Boat Festival was a disciple of Dizang.

The same is true for the Chairman, including the Chairman.

But at this time, this makes sense. Why is Dragon Boat Festival only a small security team born in a small security team, but knows so much and can be called a civil and military talent?

Of course, this is exactly one of the purposes of Dragon Boat Festival. Although he came from a security team for Dragon Boat Festival, he explained it many times, anyone would find it very far-fetched.

But after the incident of him being Di Ksitigarbha's disciple was exposed, no one who wanted to be present would doubt him anymore.

Because who is Di Ksitigarbha?

He was not only the number one killer in the world, but also served in governments of both dynasties and held important positions.

Is it worth mentioning that the disciples taught by such people? Even if they are not among the people, they will be all-round civil and military talents.

So the Dragon Boat Festival is just a sentence, which makes no one present dare to question his identity.

At this time, the chairman was even more happy and pulled the Dragon Boat Festival and said, "Where is your master?"

Dragon Boat Festival smiled and said, "The master is old and doesn't want to live a life of fighting and killing. And this time, if Qianye Qianshou hadn't injured me, my master wouldn't have come out."

"That's, that's!"

Everyone agreed, because it was obvious that no one would doubt this statement on Dragon Boat Festival.

The chairman naturally believed it deeply and nodded, "Since that's the case, I won't force it. But if you have the chance, you must invite your master to visit your house. You tell him that I want to treat him to dinner."

The Dragon Boat Festival society said: "It must be certain."

However, at this moment, the Chairman remembered Zheng Yaoxian’s report just now and said to Dragon Boat Festival: “Have you seen the body of Qianye Qianshou?”

Dragon Boat Festival said: "I just took a look at Lao Yang."

The chairman nodded and said, "I heard that there is a blood hole in Qianye Qianshou's neck. I don't know what it was caused by? What weapon is your master's usual use?"

After thinking about the Dragon Boat Festival, the blood hole was very round and rough around it, as if it was poked with something like a wooden stick.

But his master did not carry a weapon similar to a wooden stick, so there was only one possibility.

What's more, his master read a poem when he killed Qianye Qianshou: If he is willing to trace, he will be able to trace it, and the spiritual meaning will not fade away at all. The setting sun is a wonderful way to use it.

This is the third method of killing - the mantra of Lingxi.

A touch of mind is the most exquisite move in killing. No matter how complex the combat environment is, this blow will directly hit the enemy's key points.

And especially the last two sentences, it is more domineering.

‘The sunset is fragrant and ordinary things, and it is a wonderful skill to use it.’

The meaning of this sentence is that no matter what weapon you hold, even if it is a tree or a tree, ordinary things, you can use it to kill the enemy.

Because at absolute speed, even a chopstick can pierce the opponent's heart.

So when he thought of this, Dragon Boat Festival stretched out the index finger of his right hand and said, "My master killed Qianye Qianshou with this finger."

"What?"

At this time, except for Zheng Yaoxian, everyone present exclaimed, because they had never even thought about killing people with their fingers.

And no matter how fragile a person's throat is, he will not poke a hole with one finger, right?

The chairman also said in surprise: "Don't fool me, you monkey, how can you kill someone with your finger?"

Dragon Boat Festival laughed and said, "Old man, you can't, I can't, but my master can. And he once taught me this trick, but because I don't have time to practice now, and you are far away from the Gu Tower, so I haven't heard my master recite poems.

His poem is a mantra. When my master competed with Qianye Qianshou, he did not forget to guide me.

My master has been worried about me a lot. Take last night for example. Qianye Qianshou attacked the hospital at night. My master is here. He is worried about my safety. Otherwise, how could he challenge Qianye Qianshou?

In his eyes, Chiba Qianshou doesn't deserve it if he picks up his shoes."

"Hahaha!"

Everyone laughed loudly after hearing this, but this was not ridicule, but a cheerful laugh.

The chairman also smiled and said, "Ling Shi is really a master. It's a pity that he can't serve the country."

Obviously, the Chairman was saying this to the Dragon Boat Festival, which means, can you, the monkey, ask your master to come out and serve the People's Government of our country?

At this time, before the Dragon Boat Festival had said anything, Zheng Yaoxian was nervous about it. Because he also watched the competition between Ksitigarbha and Qianye Qianshou, the master of the sword, Chiba Qianshou, was no match for Ksitigarbha.

Moreover, a man who is nearly seventy years old can kill people with his fingers. Zheng Yaoxian can't do such a method anyway.

Therefore, Zheng Yaoxian was very worried that Dizang would serve in the National Government.

But at this moment, the Dragon Boat Festival said, "Since your old man said that, I will definitely try it. But you also know that my master is now trying to enjoy his old age, and he may not be willing to come out of the mountain."

The chairman laughed and said, "Hahaha, as long as you, a monkey, come, your master will definitely come. And I can assure you that he wants to live a life of life? I can build a sanatorium for him and let him be the director there, hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Dragon Boat Festival also laughed, but at this time, Zheng Yaoxian's expression changed slightly and he thought to himself: "Dragon Boat Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, how can you agree to such a thing?"

But Zheng Yaoxian thought about it again and again. If Dizang was also his own person, wouldn’t there be another way to obtain information?

Thinking of this, Zheng Yaoxian looked at Dragon Boat Festival, but when he saw Dragon Boat Festival chatting and laughing, his expression was calm and he did not show any worry like him.

Zheng Yaoxian nodded again and said to himself: "I didn't expect that although this Dragon Boat Festival is young, he is an old intelligence officer."

At the same time, Dragon Boat Festival continued to deal with everyone's inquiries. Some people asked: When did Dragon Boat Festival become a disciple? Some people asked: Does Mr. Dizang still accept disciples? He has a son and also likes to practice martial arts. Can he worship Mr. Dizang as his master?

The Dragon Boat Festival answered one by one, but all the words were basically the same: I'll ask my master!

In such things, Dragon Boat Festival will not offend people, and will not miss the situation.

Zheng Yaoxian saw this and became more and more admired. He thought to himself: This Dragon Boat Festival is probably going to be a traffic officer in his mother's womb. And it's no wonder that his level is higher than mine, so I don't know if he has a sapphire ring.
Chapter completed!