Group chat of all heavens: My superpowers are too despicable

Chapter 61 The Legend of Blooming Twenty Times in One Second

"Master, I heard that you were assassinated in Fuzhou. I told you that Zhao Da is reckless and simple-minded. He will not protect you at all. I suggest that you transfer me back to protect you personally and never let any assassin get close to you."

"Believe me, sir. I, Tan Long, am very experienced in this area. That old man Zhao Da can't compare to me."

Tan Long came up and said that he was very good at dealing with assassins.

Highlight a key point in your speech.

Transfer me back.

I'll replace Zhao Da.

"..."

Zhao Gongming was speechless.

"Fuck, Uncle Tan Long, you're going too far."

"You can't beat my uncle, so you play tricks on me. You are bullying an honest man."

Zhao Dafu's eyes widened. He had never thought that Tan Long could be so shameless.

He actually reported to his cousin while his uncle was away.

Damn, it's so hateful.

……

"Master, Dafu slandered me. He slandered me."

Tan Long pointed at Zhao Dafu with his backhand, looking like a villain who was the first to complain.

Zhao Dafu was so angry that his teeth were itching.

"Okay, okay, since you are so unkind, Uncle Tan Long, don't blame me for being unjust."

"I want to talk to Xiaoling about your troubles."

Since we are going to play dirty, let’s all play dirty together.

Aren't you the bad guy who complains first?
I can do that, too.

I will go to your dear daughter and tell her about your romantic affairs.

You're fucking dead, I said.

……

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Nephew, you know me well. I love to joke around. How could I tell tales?"

When he heard that his daughter was going to be told about his troubles, Tan Long's face changed instantly, and he immediately put on a playful expression.

There's nothing he can do about it, his daughter is his Achilles' heel.

He only has this one daughter. If he doesn't love her, who else will he love?

"Haha, you'd better be like this."

Since that was what he said, there was no need for him to continue to tell Xiaoling about it. Thinking of this, Zhao Dafu returned to the carriage and helped with the others to move the luggage.

"Master, go in quickly, or a bunch of people will come around again."

Tan Long took a few steps and looked at both ends of the street. He found that there were not many people walking this way, so he made a suggestion.

He didn't want to either, mainly because people in the capital were more superstitious and much more enthusiastic than people in Fuzhou.

Every time Zhao Gongming returned to the capital, some people in the capital liked to come over to watch him, and some even went so far as to pay their respects to him in private.

They really think their master is a god.

……

"Well, but before you go, there's one thing you need to do."

Zhao Gongming faced in one direction and stretched his hand behind him. When the four maids, Lan, Zhu, Ju and Mei, saw their master's action, they also knew what to do.

He immediately brought a long sword to Zhao Gongming.

The name of the sword, Virtue.

The sword of virtue conquers people with virtue.

……

The moment Zhao Gongming drew out his sword, Dongmei's eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhao Gongming's waist.

That was a very nice looking sword.

But why didn't the master use the sword at his waist, but asked them to go back to the carriage to get other swords?
can't read.

Could it be that the sword cannot be used?
Forget it, never mind. He is the master anyway, he can do whatever he wants as long as he pays me.

……

"One hundred percent of the time, I was caught with a knife with my bare hands."

Zhao Gongming swung his sword in one direction.

Almost instantly.

A figure rolled down from the roof across the street. The moment he landed, he knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and slid over with his knee to catch Zhao Gongming's sword.

The person who took the sword had a terrified look on his face, cold sweat pouring down his face. He looked at Zhao Gongming in panic, his eyes full of fear.

Zhao Gongming.

Damn it, it’s Zhao Gongming.

He swung his sword, he swung his sword at me.

I'm afraid I won't be able to go back tonight.

Although the man who took the sword was wearing the official uniform of the East Depot, he still had stubble on his face, and he did not have the unique smell of urine and strong smell of rouge that was unique to the East Depot people.

Zhao Gongming and the surrounding security team members also noticed something was going on.

This guy is not from the East Factory. "Who are you? Whose man are you?"

"People from the East Factory don't look at me like this."

Since activating the imperial seal and being possessed by the Chihu, the various attributes of Zhao Gongming's body have greatly improved.

This also includes his perception ability.

In fact, he had already sensed the East Factory's spies when he was still dozens of miles away from the capital.

These spies from the Eastern Depot, as always, looked at him with a bit of fear in their eyes. They did not dare to get too close to the convoy and could only follow secretly from behind.

Until we entered the city.

Zhao Gongming clearly felt that there were several different gazes.

Those different gazes all contained some fear.

Only the guy in front of me is different.

The way this guy looked at him was clearly not friendly.

For this reason, Zhao Gongming cannot let him go.

It would be bad enough if you just followed him, but you actually dared to do that with malicious intent?

People from the East Factory, West Factory and Embroidered Uniform Guard, these three departments, would tremble when they see me.

Which onion are you?
So arrogant.

……

The person who took the sword did not respond to Zhao Gongming's question.

He closed his eyes, not daring to look directly into Zhao Gongming's eyes.

"Okay, tough."

"What I, Zhao, admire most is people like you who are stubborn."

"I have to give you a small reward."

Zhao Gongming looked at the person who took the sword with a smile.

"Master, let me do this. I'm a professional."

"Let me crack his balls with wire and pour chili water into them, sir, and I guarantee he'll be obedient."

Torture to extract confessions?

I'm good at this.

I'm a professional.

Zhao Dafu, who was moving luggage at the side, became alert instantly when he heard this. He ignored the luggage and ran to Zhao Gongming to recommend himself.

Things like torture and forced confessions must be left to a professional like him.

"Zhao Gongming, I am from the imperial court."

"This is the capital, under the feet of the emperor, what dare you do?"

When he heard that Zhao Dafu was going to kill him and feed him chili water, he became anxious.

The person who took the sword suddenly became anxious. He didn't care about anything else and immediately opened his eyes and threatened Zhao Gongming.

However, the threats he made in this state were somewhat unthreatening.

More like a clown.

As soon as he returns to Gotham, he will be beaten up by Mr. Wayne.

"Hahaha."

"you're right."

"This is the capital, under the feet of the emperor. You are a member of the court, so I will naturally not do anything to you."

"But, I can make others do anything to you."

Zhao Gongming said with a smile.

Then, headed in another direction.

"People from the East Factory, come out."

Zhao Gongming finished speaking but did not respond.

"three."

"two."

Zhao Gongming counts down.

Just as he was about to count down to one, a figure climbed over the wall.

"The head of the East Factory has met the God of Wealth."

The man who came was the head of the East Factory, an official of neither high nor low rank, equivalent to a squad leader, with more than a hundred people under him.

Responsible for investigation and sometimes surveillance missions.

Although the East Factory boss did not kneel down, it was obvious from his cold sweat and trembling legs that he was very afraid of Zhao Gongming.

Can he not be afraid?

When their factory manager faced Zhao Gongming, he had to be cautious in his heart. How could he not be afraid of a little Karami like him?

This guy is a devil who can make you bloom twenty times in one second.

Are you afraid of not being afraid?
……

　The weather is cold, and the turtle guy who has been empty-handed all day is begging for a monthly ticket [tears]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)