She had already realized something about the previous sentence, but the following example made her confused.

At this time, a person suddenly appeared beside Mr. Zhou, snatched the phone away, and scolded him with a regret that he was unable to achieve anything. If you are a teacher, you can teach geniuses to be a fool!"

Then he said to the phone: "Spiritual cat, the simplest and most straightforward sentence is... As long as you don't feel the surrounding environment suddenly pressing towards you in front of your enemy, you can ignore him. As long as you are sure that your combat power is enough, then use your combat power directly and go forward with your counterattack! Just bet hard, and even more tough, that's fine! Do you understand?"

"If you can feel that kind of momentum, run away quickly, do you understand?"

Zuo Xiaonian's excited voice: "I understand! You are..."

The phone has hung up.

Zuo Xiaonian answered the phone, and Zuo Xiaoduo was naturally listening.

Now, both of them understand.

It was like a layer of window paper, which was pierced at once.

"I understand. The so-called momentum is just the unique atmosphere and position of the practitioners in the Feitian Realm, which makes you feel worried. However, most of the Feitians cannot use the "momentum". That is, most of the Feitians are actually just paper tigers, and you don't have to scare yourself at all, just do it!" Zuo Xiaoduo understood this way.

Both of them understood.

But Mr. Zhou over there was completely confused!

Looking at the person holding the phone, his face was full of confusion: "Old...Boss? Why are you here at this time?"

"If I don't come, can you make it clear?"

The boss was wearing a black cloak and sat on the chair like a big bat, sighing long.

"Old Zhou, after you broke through Feitian for so many years, you have been the head of Guixuan's department. You have been diligent and have never made any mistakes, but you have never been promoted... and have not been transferred to him. Do you know why?"

The boss looked like a heart-to-heart talk.

Old Zhou became increasingly restrained. After so many years, this was the first time he sat at such a close distance with the boss of the Jiuchongtian Pavilion. He felt like a mountain standing in front of him, instinctively lowering half his head.

"I...I am on Guixuan's side, and it's actually quite good..." Old Zhou said.

"I keep you here, not because you can't do anything else, but because you are too honest. There are not so many colorful things. So I feel at ease here, and from the bottom of my heart."

There was a hint of melancholy on the face of the eldest daughter Qinghuang, and she sighed and said, "But you are so honest, Lao Zhou."

"Ah?" Old Zhou was puzzled.

Honestly...isn't it good?

"Sometimes, I have to use my brain..."

The boss looked at Lao Zhou with a despicable expression on his face, and his eyes were filled with pity. He looked at Lao Zhou, pointed his finger at Lao Zhou's head, and then pointed to his own head, and said, "Do you know what is here?"

Old Zhou Yi looked Sparta: "...brain?"

"Your brain-based man!"

The boss swears: "This should be wisdom! It should be thought! It should be mind!"

"Brain! You just know it's brain! There are bones and blood, why don't you say it?" The boss couldn't help but squirted wildly.

Old Zhou's face was spitting on his face.

The boss obviously didn't expect it.

I came here to give some advice and asked another guide question. Someone could answer: The brain is in my head.

This answer was really beyond his expectations.

For a moment, even my head was a little numb and I didn't know how to deal with it.

This ideological work is actually a bit deadlocked.

"Forget it, I'll still not go around with you."

The boss feels that he has been defeated, and chatting with such an honest man should go straight and say whatever he wants.

Otherwise, he wouldn't understand it at all.

This is the fundamental reason why I can like it!

But I really want to hit him!

"Do you know why the spirit cat has been taken care of since entering the Nine Heaven Pavilion?" asked the boss.

"Are you taking care of?" Old Zhou looked at the boss with a blank look on his face.

A look of meditation on memories.

Where to take care of it?

As long as she needs to do the task, she has worked hard and tiring, and she has done a lot of work; even those places that are quite dangerous have never been said to not let her go, and everything is treated equally.

Where to take care of?

However, Jun Changkong, a royal family member, was really well taken care of in the Nine Heaven Pavilion, and he would not be allowed to go wherever there was a little danger.

So, is there really care?

This rhetorical question made the boss stare at the eyes for a long time, and carefully looked at the head of the Guixuan Division of the Nine-level Heaven Pavilion that he had chosen. Suddenly, he felt that this guy needed another deputy!

The original deputy is not good!

And... I need a very awesome deputy. At least, I can't answer that it's brain-like!

"Lao Zhou, are you practicing the Vajra Technique? I think you have practiced it into your brain? Is it so profound?" The boss was speechless.

Lao Zhou sat restrainedly, put his hands on his knees, and his body was straight: "Boss, I know you are saying that I don't use my brain, hehe, hehe."

“…”

The boss stared at him and gasped. This guy could laugh so honestly. It was so weird...

"...Forget it, you are only suitable for accepting tasks and completing tasks. Don't worry about other things you worry about. You just need to do it according to the tasks and do it perfectly, just like before. Anyway, you did it like that before, and you didn't need to make any changes."

The boss ordered dejectedly.

For the first time in my life, I ordered so weak and sighed.

"The first order! Alas."

"have!"

"Order Jun Changkong to return immediately!"

"yes!"

"The second order will activate all the secrets of the Ninth Heaven Pavilion in the Third Prince's Mansion to monitor the movements of the mainland in all aspects!"

"yes!"

"The third order is all forces affiliated to the Third Prince, all martial arts relations, and comprehensive monitoring, and no omissions shall be made!"

"yes!"

"The fourth order is to be returned to Xuan's department. The chief must use his grades and real combat power to determine it. Jun Changkong's chief will be removed and the entire department will be assessed after he comes back."

"yes!"

After four consecutive orders, the boss finally felt a little happier.

"Then, tomorrow you contact the royal family and talk about the marriage of the third prince. You should make a decision as soon as possible. Don't think about what you shouldn't think about, and don't think about what you shouldn't think about. Do you understand?"

"clear."

Looking at Lao Zhou's firm old face, the boss said relaxedly: "Lao Zhou, do you know why this is?"

"In order not to let Jun Changkong tangle the spirit cat?"

Lao Zhou felt that he was very smart this time.

This is very clear!

"Oh, this is only half, half." The boss sighed. It seemed that Lao Zhou could only stay in this position of executing commands for the rest of his life.

"The other reason is... the other party is always the mainland royal family. I am selling a favor to the royal family this time. See if I can... save Jun Changkong, this life."

"After all, it's not good to make a big trouble... A prince's life cannot be settled too hasty after all, and it can easily cause panic among the royal family." The boss sighed worriedly, feeling that he was really worried about the royal family.

The royal family should really award themselves a medal.

Friends of the royal family!

Although my intention is just to be less trouble.

Old Zhou understood.

Suddenly his face turned pale: "The Third Prince, Jun Changkong...is worried about his life?"

The boss looked at him interestingly: "Then what did you think of?"

Old Zhou took a deep breath: "I understand!"

"What do you understand?"

"Someone wants to assassinate the royal family!"

“!!!”
To be continued...