I Am Supreme Chapter 37: Disappointment, verification, dispatch!

　　 The old marshal and His Majesty the Emperor looked at the greasy Yun Yang who was holding the last piece of profound beast hoof and eating, and they were speechless. The two of Rao are knowledgeable and determined like a mountain; at this moment, they almost stared out.

　　 There are twenty-eight dishes, of which 16 kinds of meat dishes, we just ate a couple of chopsticks and vegetables, and the rest... Did this kid eat them all?

　　 How many years have you not eaten a full meal?

　　 "Eat slowly." His Majesty the Emperor expressed his compassion and said softly: "Don't hold on."

　　 "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh >

　　 His Majesty the Emperor raised his face.

　　The old marshal lowered his head.

　　 I don’t even look at Yunyang.

　　 I'm really afraid that if I look at him again, he will slap him in the face: How old are you and he? Haven't eaten meat in more than ten years? Still poor at home? When the two of us didn't know that you just won the wealth of a wealthy country a few days ago?

　　 This little bastard!

　　"What about your money? Those you won?" The old marshal became suspicious again.

　　"I asked someone to sell it." Yunyang picked up a bowl of vegetable soup and drank it directly: "The money is not yet available."

　　The old marshal almost hid his face and fled. Do you think this is eating big pot dishes? Still drinking vegetable soup?

　　 "A few more meat dishes!" The old marshal kept his face black.

　　 "Hey... delicious..."

　　……

　　 "It seems to be a coincidence."

　　……

　　 But, is it pretending?

　　 His Majesty the Emperor rolled his eyes and turned to the old marshal and said: "Old Qiu, according to you, the current state affairs..."

　　 Old Marshal Qiu is naturally an excellent supporter: "Yes, it's rare."

　　 "Internal and external troubles......"

　　 "Yes..."

　　 "I think your Majesty today is also uncomfortable..."

　　 "Yes..."

　　 "Among your majesty's heirs, Mr. Qiu thought, which one... can take on the great responsibility?" His Majesty said.

　　Old Marshal Autumn suddenly opened his eyes wide, and almost fell under his chair in fright.

　　Why did he suddenly come here? Even if it is a disguise, but I know that you are the emperor, you ask me this, how can I answer it?

　　Every answer is wrong!

　　The old marshal saw sweat on his forehead.

　　 His Majesty the Emperor laughed, and said to Yun Yang: "Does the Yun family nephew know that the current His Majesty’s prince is the prince? Can you have a high opinion about this?"

　　The old marshal wiped a sweat.

　　 It turns out that this question is still testing that kid, and poor Laozi almost got into trouble without turning his head. Regarding this issue, as a generation of emperors, it is absolutely impossible to allow courtiers to point fingers at them. You can't say whoever is good.

　　 Obviously, His Majesty’s sudden blow was not only against Yun Yang, but also the old marshal. But now it seems that he is obviously satisfied with the performance of the old marshal.

　　 is the best if you don’t express your opinion.

　　 Yunyang heard this question and couldn’t help scratching his head. He said, "Your Majesty’s son, I don’t know;" he hiccuped, and said, "No matter who becomes the emperor in the future, it has nothing to do with me, my nephew. Yu Lu can't be an official; if he makes a small fortune occasionally, he can't offend the emperor...so..."

　　 "I don't care who is the emperor."

　　 Yunyang said: "Who is the emperor who loves to be the emperor is what he should do!"

　　 Snap!

　　The old marshal couldn't help but slapped the kid in a plate of fish soup on the table. How does this little **** talk...

　　 His Majesty the Emperor also twitched the corners of his mouth. This little **** speaks so straightforwardly.

　　 asked a few things on the sidelines again, Yun Yang's stupid and stunned performance fully showed what is meant by mixed eating and waiting for a dead-hearted dude.

　　 His Majesty the Emperor and Old Marshal Qiu were a little helpless; the two of them did not hesitate to honour their dignity, hold a banquet, and bring this little guy here for the huge power of the nine subordinates.

　　 Besides, he has a strong curiosity about this son of Yunhou.

　　 But now it seems that what the two of them are thinking... is obviously too good. This guy has nothing to do with the Order of the Nine Heavens.

　　 The Order of the Nine Days will never admit such people.

　　 Thinking of this, His Majesty and the old marshal lost all interest.

　　 It was so much for the two of them to invite him in with great fanfare, and they screened all the subordinates, so they wanted to hear some secrets...

　　 now it seems.

　　 Except for being depressed, I got nothing!

　　After exchanging a disappointed look, His Majesty the Emperor stood up first: "Marshal, I suddenly remembered that there is something to deal with..."

　　 Halfway through drinking, you suddenly remember something. His Majesty the Emperor is no one; but he obviously doesn't care at all, especially he doesn't even see the current Young Master Yun in his eyes, let alone what this guy thinks.

　　 This time, it was a blunder that gave this kid a chance to see Tianyan. In the future... I'm afraid I don't have much hope of seeing the son.

　　 "Then... Brother Yu, please."

　　The old marshal was naturally interested and stood up.

　　 is also depressed in my heart, you are the emperor, you are the eldest, when you leave, I am the only one left to face this dude...

　　 Yunyang stood up in a daze: "Uncle Yu is leaving now."

　　"En." His Majesty the Emperor gave a strong smile: "You should ask the old marshal more for advice..."

　　 His Majesty the Emperor almost left.

　　 stay with this little guy again, if you can't say you can collapse. Besides, I still can't eat anything...After I return to the palace, I have to make up some food...

　　……

　　 With no outsiders on his side, the old marshal's face is not good.

　　 "Yun Yang, are you full?" The old marshal said, if you are full, I will send you back.

　　 "Not yet." Yun Yang's answer was very honest.

　　 The average guest heard the host asking this, even if they were stupid, they knew what the guest meant to chase away; but this Young Master Yun obviously didn't realize it.

　　 "Ten more meat dishes!" The old marshal yelled at the door without a fight.

　　 Haven't eaten enough?

　　 I'm going to kill you!

　　 "However, there is still something to be said." Yun Yang wiped his mouth and said: "My nephew almost forgot..."

　　 "What else is there?" the old marshal asked.

　　 "Well, on the way I came, someone met me and asked me to bring something to the old marshal. I have forgotten it completely." Yun Yang said.

　　"Bring something?" The old marshal frowned: "Who?"

　　 Yunyang showed a scared expression: "A fierce man, he said, if I don't hand it to you, you will kill me..."

　　Old Marshal: "What?"

　　 Yun Yang took out a small bag from his arms and looked ashamed: "I almost forgot."

　　The eyes of the old marshal have been suddenly round.

　　 On the small cloth bag, the nine-star arch, with a flame pattern in the middle, suddenly made the old marshal's heart hot like a fire, almost crying.

　　 clutched tightly in his hand, his voice trembling: "What does that person look like?"

　　 Yun Yang thoughtfully said: "It seems to be a short man, but he is very strong and looks...I really didn't look closely."

　　The old marshal almost slapped it up: Don’t you look at such an important thing carefully?

　　 Yun Yang's heart is Gujing not wave.

　　 Yunyang knows his current mood; he also knows his situation. The current Yunyang except himself; no one can believe it. Including the emperor!

　　 The death of the nine statues is full of strangeness!

　　 Did the emperor have any motives? Have!

　　As for the old marshal, Yun Yang only believes 60% now; but even if he believes a million points, he will never expose himself to the old marshal.

　　 If you are not secret, you will lose your country, and if you are not secret, you will lose your life! But Yun Yang now feels that if it is not secret, all hope will be lost!

　　The old marshal is holding the package and is already out of mind.

　　 When Yun Yang offered to leave, the old marshal just waved. I'm completely absent-minded. All his thoughts are already on the little package in his hand.

　　 is not on Yun Yang at all.

　　 When Yunyang walked out of the handsome mansion, the sky was full of stars; he took a deep breath, waved his hand, and staggered away.

　　 Behind 　　, in the shadow of the gate, Mr. Wang looked at Yun Yang's back with his eagle-like eyes, and waved his hand, four ghost-like figures floated out.

　　 Yun Yang just walked a few steps, and he felt that he had a tail behind him.

　　 But he didn't do anything. He actually held on to a tree by the roadside and vomited for a while. Only then faintly walked towards his home.

　　Everything looks like a drunk boy. The four ghostly shadows kept seeing Yun Yang entering the Yun Mansion, and they looked at each other helplessly and left.

　　 Behind the tree on the roadside, a small head appeared.

　　 Ji Ling's eyes rolled around and murmured: "This guy is lying again...Why is this guy lying every day?"

　　 in the mansion of the marshal.

　　The old marshal looked at the contents of the package; his face was gloomy and constantly changing.

　　 There is only a small box inside, and the small box is a familiar way to open secret music; obviously, it is to prevent the Yun Gong who came with the message from peeping?

　　 Open the box, there is a piece of paper inside.

　　"The whole story of the chaos in the handsome mansion three days ago."

　　"Three days ago, the handsome mansion was attacked, and the department was ordered to investigate. The results are as follows."

　　 These words made the old marshal's eyes moist.

　　 was ordered to investigate!

　　Whose order?

　　The order of the nine days, who else can order?

　　The old marshal took a long inhalation, exhaled a long time, calmed his emotions, and then looked down.

　　"The sword light disappeared in the northeast of the Tiantang; within three days, the position department checked the three directions of the east, north, and south of Tiantang City, a total of 137,000 Xuan-level or higher warriors...At that time , There are three thousand and four hundred people who are not in their position, and there are seven people whose cultivation base is above the fifth heaven. They are... or omissions, but..."

　　"...Among the seven people~IndoMTL.com~ is related to me, and three of the controllable people are:...The other four people are all suspected; the department analyzes privately, so-and-so, so-and-so ...The most suspicion is the following reasons... Of the two, one of them appeared in person, while the other was an incognito, working as a blacksmith... I secretly thought that the blacksmith would be the target."

　　"...finished. If there is something wrong, please accept the punishment."

　　 "If it is found to be true in the end, all the brothers will be requested by the order of the post, and the orders will be handed over."

　　 At the end is the nine-star mark, but in the middle is a drop of red blood.

　　A letter on paper, fifteen or six pages long. The focus of every step from receiving the order to the beginning of action, to every link, is extremely detailed.

　　 When people read this letter, they will immediately understand what kind of work these people are doing, whether it is effective or not, and whether the final result is credible.

　　 Qiu Jianhan, the old marshal took a deep breath, and sighed with satisfaction and gratification, but disappointment.

　　 He has seen the report of the Nine Days Order; he understands very well that the Nine Days Order executes the task, who is responsible for every link, and it will be written to understand who is in charge.

　　 However, there is no such item in the handwriting in front of me.

　　 is obviously afraid that after knowing the name, he will come to the door. This also shows that they are still unwilling to have direct contact with themselves.

　　 "Passing the order!"

　　The old marshal took a deep breath: "The dark guard is dispatched!"

　　 Snap!

　　The old marshal patted the table.

　　The table made of Wen Yu turned into powder with a thud.

　　 The old marshal jumped up on the spot, his eyes almost protruding from his eye sockets, his mouth opened wide as he looked at the pile of powder on the ground and the broken dishes.

　　This...what is going on?