Chapter 17

Name:All Heavens Return Author:逍尘子
Chu Feng put away the scroll and took a closer look. Only then did he put it away. When she looked up, she inadvertently swept through Daisy's greasy white collarbone, and her heart jumped slightly.

"I don't know what I should call the Lord... Master?" Daisy was slightly stunned. I don't know why she didn't have much rejection when she just shouted out the master. She didn't think much. She just felt that this was the psychological change of the weak depending on the strong.

"Whatever you call it, I have the green dragon club under my name, which is divided into 12 halls. From now on, you will be the leader of February hall, specializing in latent infiltration. Of course, your leader is only temporary, and I will investigate once every year. If you are unqualified, leave as soon as possible and be a pawn below."

After several days of thinking, Chu Feng finally decided to establish his own private power. The future world will certainly become more and more powerful, and the difficulty of completing the task will increase rapidly. It's impossible to rely on him alone. The structure of the green dragon club is very good. It integrates the functions of converging wealth, prying news, latent assassination and so on. Of course, the Qinglong club he established is not a killer organization, but an auxiliary tool for him to complete game tasks. Its organizational structure has changed accordingly. Since it is a tool, you must be absolutely loyal. Only those who have signed a contract can hold an important position in the Qinglong club.

Daisy looked puzzled and asked cautiously, "how many people are there in such a mysterious organization? Why have you never heard any news in the Jianghu."

"How many people?" Chu Feng said with a smile, "no more, no less, just two. You are a new founder of the association. Come on, the president will take good care of you."

Daisy was so dark that she couldn't speak. It turned out that all this was just an idea. She thought too much. At the same time, she was vaguely excited. As a start-up force, wouldn't she have more opportunities to make meritorious contributions as a veteran, so that she would occupy an important position in the Lord's mind.

Daisy didn't realize it. Unknowingly, her heart had completely accepted her new identity. It seemed that all this was logical.

"From today on, you will be responsible for the establishment of the February sub hall. You will recruit people by yourself. You will be responsible for changing appearance, lurking and infiltration. I'll wait and see what degree you can achieve."

Chu Feng told her some spy training methods he knew, and then turned and left.

Daisy digested the information. When she came back, she found that the LORD had left. Somehow, there was a strange reluctance in my heart.

"Damn it, what I'm thinking is still the task left by the Lord. Easy face makeup is my strength, but it's a little difficult to recruit enough available subordinates in the shortest time." Deqi Siqiang pressed down her panic and began to concentrate on the task. At the same time, she has decided to pick up her daughter Xiaozhao as soon as possible, I haven't seen her for a long time. I wonder if she has grown tall or hungry

Thinking, he looked inexplicably sad.

The 13th year of the great Wei calendar

When the national master returned by golden carving, all the people were jubilant.

Another half month later, the Wei army gathered troops to fight a decisive battle with the Northern Yuan Dynasty. The Warring States division performed fairy Arts in front of the two armies, summoned all animals in the world for use, and greatly defeated the enemy. The Northern Yuan Dynasty was convinced that the national division was immortal in the world, abandoned its weapons and surrendered.

In a month, the great Wei sent heavy troops south, and the red scarf army was defeated and retreated. In the last battle, the two armies launched a fierce water war with the middle and lower reaches of the Yangtze River, and the red scarf army was defeated again.

In less than March, the great Wei dominated the world.

Dadu, Ruyang Palace

Now it is renamed Guoshi mansion. When the great Wei Dynasty unified the north, Cao Cao gave this palace as a reward to the national teacher.

If the world is unified, the original capital naturally does not meet the requirements. After discussion, the officials decided to take Guyuan Dadu as the new capital and renamed it Shendu.

The establishment of the new dynasty is a myriad of things.

These messy trifles naturally do not affect Chu Feng. Since Xiaolu summoned all animals on the battlefield that day, his position in everyone's heart has been chasing after the immortal God, and no one dares to instruct him. At this time, he was sitting by the small lake in the back mountain of the National Teachers' house, fishing leisurely. Speaking of it, King Ruyang's mansion is not the largest mansion in Shendu. It is much more luxurious than it. However, when Cao Cao asked him to choose freely with a thick list, he chose here.

"Sir... Sir, Hu... Madam, send a message. Lunch... Hu... Lunch is ready." Xiaozhu ran to the lake and gasped. This girl is always so flustered. When can she be as steady as her sister. No wonder my wife always keeps Xiaomei by her side. Instead, she talks about this timid, soft and glutinous fake goods to herself.

"I see. Don't breathe here. Go back and be careful of falling into the water."

"Ah, OK. Sir... It's very kind of you to Xiaozhu. No one cares about me so much except my sister." Xiaozhu stood back with a little red face.

"Er... Feeling this stupid girl didn't understand what I said and thought I was caring about her." Chu Feng rubbed his eyebrows and was defeated by her innocence.

He put the fishing rod away and handed it to the maid on the other side. He followed Xiao Zhu to the inner house. Passing by the front yard, I suddenly heard a scolding from the yard, in which the words made his footsteps a little.

"What are you looking at? You're crying. You're wronged. Do you think you're the little princess of the royal residence? You don't worry about food, clothes, and daily work. What else are you dissatisfied with? Can't you find a few people to serve you as before?"

The girl who was scolded was young and looked 14 or 15 years old. Her eyes were full of stubbornness. She stared at the woman in front of her and didn't refute. There were two lines of clear tears on her cheeks.

"What are you doing there?" Chu Feng asked casually.

"Ah, tell the master, it seems that the old lady is teaching the slaves the rules." Xiaozhu replied.

Chu Feng's eyes stayed on the girl for a moment, and a strange flash flashed in his eyes.

The sun sets and the night falls

Chu Feng sat in his study, holding a white sheepskin in his hand, and saw it with relish. This sheepskin was the most precious treasure of the Ming Dynasty. The heaven and earth moved greatly, and he took it back months ago. The plot of Yitian world has long been beyond recognition by him, and the so-called six factions besieged Guangming summit has not happened. I haven't seen Ji Xiaofu. He is still inquiring about the whereabouts of Yitian sword. He doesn't have the mind to make channeling company.

The sound of footsteps outside came from far and near. The housekeeper Wang Fu came to the door and whispered, "Sir, people have arrived."

"Let her in."

Chu Feng answered, door opened, and a slim figure came from outside. It was stubborn girl in daytime. Although she was wearing a maid's gray skirt, she couldn't hide her beautiful face. Her figure is excellent, slim and graceful, graceful and graceful. Standing there quietly, she looks like an empty valley lotus in bud. At the moment, she was no longer the little princess who was high above and loved by thousands of people. She looked a little less proud and a little more sad.

Chu Feng kept staring at the secret script in his hand. He didn't lift his head. The silence in the study was terrible.