This sound came too suddenly, Meng Shuai raised his head.

But seeing Cen Yifeng stand up from the chair and push his seat aside. As soon as the door opened, Ni Yichen and Qiao Ziyan walked in and carried the marble screen aside.

Meng Shuai was so scared that he was fooled, his palms were covered in cold sweat - who could let Ni Yichen and Qiao Ziyan, the two commanders, personally carry the screen for him? He just called Mr. Cen's word in the tone of an elder?

There is only one Ganliang Road in the whole, right?

Meng Shuai swallowed dryly and spitted, then saw the screen pulling down, revealing a person behind him.

When Meng Shuai saw the man, he thought to himself: Damn, it's exactly the same as I imagined.

I saw a man sitting upright behind the screen. He was in his sixties, with his hair and beard as silver, his face as iron, his body was magnificent and upright, not at all the hunchbacked look of an old man, his expression was majestic, and he was not angry. Although he was just an ordinary Grand Master chair, he was like sitting on a dragon throne, with an emperor's demeanor.

Meng Shuai has seen many unattainable big men, but this man is another type. His power is more secular and can be touched. It is the power of power and the majesty of the figure at the top of the pyramid in the world level. He is like a lion, and he can make all beasts bow their heads while looking around.

The governor of Ganliang and the leader of the three heroes of Fuzhen in the world, Jiang Tingfang!

Taking a deep breath, Meng Shuai suppressed his movements. Jiang Tingfang was over 60 years old and had already retreated to the second line. He handed over all his daily affairs to his children to deploy, and stayed in simplicity. Meng Shuai had only seen him at the Yuanchun ceremony for two years. Because of the distance, even Jiang Dashuai didn't see clearly.

Although he was in a state of great emotion, Meng Shuai still did not lose his composure. He just flashed his head and bowed, saying, "Meng Shuai, please pay homage to the Grand Marshal."

After all, he had seen too many great people, and in terms of status, he was even better than Jiang Tingfang. Although Jiang Tingfang's domineering aura was more mesmerizing, he was not a good person and would not be at a loss. Besides, Jiang Tingfang suddenly appeared, and it was not certain whether he was a blessing or a disaster for him, and he was not in a hurry to move.

Although he lowered his head, he still felt his sharp eyes looking down at him. Although his eyes did not contain obvious malice, it was filled with an irresistible pressure, which made his hair stand up and he was worried.

Meng Shuai breathed a little relieved. This was just the natural pressure of the opponent's martial arts and aura, and he did not deliberately use internal force to overwhelm people, so he could deal with it. The aura was nothing but, but he had seen too many pressures formed by the martial arts gap, and he didn't think Jiang Tingfang was so good.

Not only Jiang Tingfang looked at Meng Shuai, the four people present, including Cen Yifeng, Ni Yichen and Qiao Ziyan, were all looking at Meng Shuai. The pressure from the four masters was on Meng Shuai, but they did not notice that he was in a slight panic. They couldn't help but show more or less appreciation, and even Ni Yichen could not help but nodded slightly.

After a moment, Jiang Tingfang said, "Is it Meng Shuai? I have heard of you too."

Meng Shuai said: "I am honored." He didn't know if Jiang Tingfang was speaking politely, but he just listened to it as politely, and didn't feel glorious.

Jiang Tingfang paused for a moment and said, "Do you accept the beating and punishment?"

Meng Shuai almost burst into pieces and cursed inwardly: I won’t have a shit, I’ll give me this sentence when I come up. What about the promised politeness and then the soldiers? What about the wise and politeness? Why did I even lose the sugar-coated shells when I got here?

But Jiang Tingfang is so powerful that no one can say much, and Meng Shuai couldn't say what he wanted to say, "I don't recognize anyone." He only said one standard answer: "I don't know how to recognize the beating, and how to accept the punishment?"

Jiang Tingfang said: "I have said that I want to hit you eighty military sticks just now."

Meng Shuai thought to himself: I knew that this item was not for someone. Then Jiang Tingfang said: "Chen Qian is messing with you, and he should also remember eighty military sticks."

Meng Shuai hurriedly said: "Chen Qian was dragged down by his subordinates, and his punishment should be recorded on his subordinates."

Jiang Tingfang said: "Okay, it seems you have accepted the beating?"

Meng Shuai said: "That... I don't know how to accept the punishment?"

Jiang Tingfang said calmly: "Are you accepting the punishment? You also go to Beijing Wucheng."

Meng Shuai said "uh" and said, "I'll go... Beijing is not city?" When he looked up, he was quite surprised to see Ni Yichen and Qiao Ziyan. Only Cen Yifeng remained silent. He didn't know if he was confident or too cunning, so he pretended to know.

Jiang Tingfang said: "I don't allow Qin'er to go to Jingwucheng, but I don't allow you to go. Are you unwilling to go?"

Meng Shuai was not sure about this, so he could only say, "No, I am willing to go there. I just asked the Grand Marshal to make it clear that I am going here to help the young Marshal?"

Jiang Tingfang said: "Of course, it also means this. But I have another important task to you. This task is both dangerous and involves great importance. If you succeed, I will not only avoid you, the eighty military sticks, but also reward you with a heavy reward. If you fail, the eighty military sticks will also be exempted..." He paused and said in a stern manner: "I want your head."

Meng Shuai was shocked and then smiled and said, "Thank you for your trust."

Jiang Tingfang also smiled. Although the corners of his mouth were just slightly moved, his whole expression fell kindly and said, "Very good. Zi Yan, give him the materials."

Qiao Ziyan hesitated a little, but she still stepped forward and handed a bamboo tube over. Meng Shuai took it and looked at it, and said strangely: "Seal?"

Although there is a fire lacquer seal on the bamboo tube, there is another shallow seal. The seal is not complicated. Meng Shuai can raise his hand to break it, but it is not convenient to disassemble it immediately at this time. He still doesn't know what Jiang Tingfang meant.

Jiang Tingfang said: "Yes, how are you doing with sealing?"

Meng Shuai didn't expect that he knew he could seal the art. It seemed that he said, "I heard of you" was not a casual word, and he said cautiously: "I know the basics and myself."

Jiang Tingfang said: "How about you think you are a Zheliutang?"

Everyone present was stunned. Meng Shuai was just a student, how long did it take to study seals? How could Jiang Tingfang compare him with the world-famous Zheliutang? If Jiang Tingfang hadn't said this sentence, everyone would have scolded him for being unreasonable. Meng Shuai pondered for a moment and said, "I'm afraid it's not enough, right?"

Although what he said was not as good as possible, he could not help but feel a little serious in his tone. It seemed that he was really comparing with Zheliutang. This book was also a kind of confidence or arrogance. Ni Yichen looked around and frowned.

Jiang Tingfang asked again: "What about Zheliutang's apprentice?"

Meng Shuai was surprised and said, "Which apprentice?"

Jiang Tingfang said: "His big disciple is called..." He gestured a little, and Qiao Ziyan said: "Qi Chong, Xian Guangtang."

Meng Shuai thought to himself: There is such an apprentice in Zheliutang? This was unexpected. He said: "I am ignorant. But since he has a hall name, he is naturally a formal seal master, so my subordinates dare not say that they will win."

Cen Yifeng finally couldn't help but say, "I heard you say that, are you already a formal sealer?"

Meng Shuai said: "Reporting to me, when my Lord left a year ago, I said that my strength had just reached the limit of the seal master and I still lack experience. This year, I studied myself and conducted some experience. I think that if I am in the ranks of seal masters, I should not fall behind the talent."

Cen Yifeng was quite surprised and said, "It's not bad, boy."

Jiang Tingfang slapped the table and said, "In your opinion, although you don't know the winner, you can fight?"

Meng Shuai said: "Yes."

Jiang Tingfang said: "Very good. Then go and kill him for me."

Meng Shuai said, "Yes." He paused and said, "Please forgive me for being rude. Do you mean I killed him with martial arts or won him with a seal?"

Jiang Tingfang said: "Everyone wants. This person with the surname Qi has already defected to the emperor and wants to regain the position of national teacher. This time he wants to hold a gathering of seal masters in Jingwu City and make a name for himself. You can destroy him and ruin the surname Qi, so that the emperor will never have the idea of ​​seal masters. No matter how you do, I will see the effect." These words did not speak harshly, but they always felt a sense of coldness.

Meng Shuai said: "Yes." He thought to himself: It sounds like a clean and refreshing task. I just don't succeed and lose more than enough.

Jiang Tingfang said: "The details are included in your information. From today on, you will be assigned a separate branch in Beijing Wucheng, and you will only apply for it if you need to apply. You can also go to the Feijun Mansion to transfer people. But you are only allowed to apply once. From then on, everything you have to be responsible to Qiao Niang and will not have any connection with others until the task is completed."

Meng Shuai said: "Yes. If it is sealing, it may not be easy to support the mansion. If possible, I want a few elite martial artists, and..."

Cen Yifeng said: "If you have resources and property, just speak up."

Meng Shuaixi said: "Thank you, Mr. Wang."

Cen Yifeng turned his head and smiled, "Ming Gong, this kid is quite close to Chen Qian. Let's transfer him over?"

Jiang Tingfang nodded and said, "Very good."

Meng Shuai secretly stuck out his tongue and thought to himself: Do you want to annoy him again? I must strangle me to death. But of course I wouldn't refuse, and asked again: "May I ask, if I meet the young marshal..."

Jiang Tingfang said: "After completing the task, let you do it. Before completing the task, take my instructions first. Remember, if you miss it, I want your head." He slapped the table again and said, "Go out."

Meng Shuai saluted again and stepped out. After leaving the door, he stomped his feet hard. He just kept kneeling on one knee throughout the whole process, and his legs were really numb. Compared with this, Jiang Tingfang's majesty was a trivial matter.

A small matter...

When the cold wind blew outside the house, he felt a chill behind his back. It turned out that his close-fitting clothes were soaked with sweat.

How could it be like this? Do daily tasks step by step, and why did you smash an epic task? The punishment for failure of the task is so heavy?

Regret is useless, so think about how to move forward.

When he went out, Ni Yichen couldn't help but speak, "Master, isn't it too rash to only take on such a big task?"

Jiang Tingfang said: "Real gold must be refined with fire, and the sound drum must be more heavy hammered. Without adding some pressure, you will not be able to see the boy's quality."

Qiao Ziyan turned the smoky waves and suddenly burst into laughter, saying, "This child is really like a person."

Jiang Tingfang said: "What you are talking about..."

Qiao Ziyan stretched out her hand and pointed at Cen Yifeng, saying, "Like you, you are all in a layer of color on the surface, the bottom is like the lake water, and it is bottomless. What do you think, Grandmaster?"

Cen Yifeng smiled bitterly and said, "My grandma Qiao made fun of her."

Jiang Tingfang said: "If he really has some writing skills, what's wrong with it? In fact, the sealing master is also a trivial way, so it's not worth worrying if the emperor takes it. The important thing is this talent." He said this matter solemnly in front of Meng Shuai, but at this time he was underestimating it, as if the sealing masters who responded with a wave of their hand were not in his sight.

Cen Yifeng smiled and said, "That's right, if he can withstand this level, he should congratulate the general on having another pillar. It's his luck to have such a big stage to test."

Jiang Tingfang said: "I am old, this child is not my use after all. If God is lucky, he should get help from my son."
Chapter completed!