"Good kung fu! What kind of boxing technique?"

In the director's office, Xia Zhongde played with a cigar that was not lit with his fingertips. He lowered his head slightly but looked at Zhao Yan in front of the desk with his eyes squinted.

Hong Fang, who brought Zhao Yan, had already gone out. At this time, there were only two of them in the director's office.

Zhao Yan looked at the director behind the desk. He just introduced himself as Xia. He looked thirty-six or seven years old, with a leopard head and eyes, and a blue police uniform that he should be from the fifth to seventh grade at this time, with short hair only a few millimeters long and his condensing momentum all proved that this person was not simple.

"Baji!"

Zhao Yan only said two words, and Zhao Yan didn't want to talk too much before he knew what this person wanted to deal with him.

Yes, when he was taken to the director's office, Zhao Yan felt that he should be dealt with. After all, he beat a criminal policeman in the territory of the Jinyiwei and vomited blood, even though he suffered some minor injuries.

"Baji?"

Xia Zhongde's lips moved in a playful way, and his eyes looked at Zhao Yan became more interested.

"What sect's kung fu? Who is your master?"

"Bajimen! My master?" Zhao Yan's eyes flashed slightly, and he said, "My master is Lu Yang!"

This is pure nonsense? It seems that it is Lu Yang! It’s just that he is the character in his dream.

A look of doubt appeared in Xia Zhongde's eyes. He felt that since the kid in front of him could practice kung fu to this level at a young age, his master should be stronger, at least he had made a name for himself. And he was in his current position, and there was no reason why he had not heard of a famous kung fu master.

But he is really unfamiliar with the name Lu Yang and has no impression of it at all.

After looking at Zhao Yan in confusion for a while, Xia Zhongde nodded, put down the question temporarily, and said: "Your matter has been basically found out this time. I can let you go tonight. However, after all, you are involved with Nalan Jingxiu, and our Jinyiwei will not cause trouble for you. But Nie Media or others may not let you go. After you go out, be careful!"

Let me go tonight? No disposal?

Zhao Yan was slightly stunned, but he felt relieved. Although he had always been very calm when he was taken to the Jinyiwei Central Guard Office, he was also nervous because from the moment he stepped into the Jinyiwei Central Guard Office, he could no longer control his fate. The Jinyiwei place has a bad reputation. Since the birth of the Ming Dynasty to the present, how many people have never been able to go out again after entering the Jinyiwei?

"Thanks!"

After hesitating for a moment, Zhao Yan still thanked him. He didn't expect that he would have nothing to do if he injured someone here.

Xia Zhongde smiled faintly, took off the cigar's head casually, put it in his mouth, took out a box of matches from the drawer, lit it, took a slight smile, and lit Zhao Yan with the cigar. He said, "Are you interested in joining our Jinyiwei after graduation?"

Zhao Yan: “…”

Zhao Yan almost didn't react. Why did the topic suddenly turn here? His eyes rolled, and Zhao Yan shook his head slightly and said, "Sorry! I don't have this idea for the time being!"

He really didn't have this idea. He wrote novels, started a website, made more money as soon as possible, and married Xiao Mengyue in a few years. This is his greatest ideal now. Join the Jinyiwei? Although he is majestic, he must be subject to a lot of restraints. Anyone with a higher level than him can command him or even scold him. This kind of life is not what Zhao Yan wants at all. He likes freedom! What he most yearns for is the life of Lu Yang in his dream. He is loved by thousands of book fans with his works, and has billions of wealth. He does whatever he wants, and is not sent or controlled by anyone. All his time belongs to him.

Xia Zhongde smiled indifferently, as if he had expected that he would answer like this. He waved his hand indifferently and said, "Okay! You can go out! If you change your mind in the future, you can come to me! This is my contact information!"

As he said that, he picked up a blue business card from the pen holder on the table and threw it over. Zhao Yan hesitated for a while, but went up to pick up the rare blue business card from the desk.

He had long heard of government agencies that not only uniforms are distinguished by color and style grades, but also by business cards. This was the first time he had seen a blue business card.

There is a line of words above the business card: Jinyiwei Nanjing Central Guard.

In the middle is the three words Xia Zhongde, and at the bottom is a lonely mobile phone number, and there is nothing else.

...

When Zhao Yan came out of the Jinyiwei Central Guard, the wound on his body had been bandaged. Standing at the gate of the Jinyiwei Central Guard, Zhao Yan looked down at the gauze bandaged on his arm, and there was still doubt in his eyes. The palm technique used by the criminal policeman named Cheng Ying was Qi Duan Jin!

What Zhao Yan couldn't understand was that since the Qi Duan Jin, who was named Cheng Ying, should have something to do with the Nalan family. Since that's the case, why did he want to interrupt one of his hands? What's the reason?

He reached out to stop a taxi. When Zhao Yan got into the car, this doubt was still lingering in his heart.

...

Just as Zhao Yan was in the taxi and left, on a bed in the internal medical room of the Nanjing Central Guard Division of Jinyiwei, Nalan Chengying, who had already dealt with his injuries, was reporting to someone on his mobile phone.

"Uncle Second! I didn't try it!"

"I didn't try it out? Why didn't I try it out? The student didn't fight back?" A middle-aged man's voice came from his phone.

Nalan Chengying smiled bitterly and replied, "No! Second Uncle, that kid is very hard, I used all my strength... I was injured by him!"

"What?"

The voice in the phone was so high that it barely suppressed the voice, with an incredible scent in his tone: "What did you say? You tried all your strength but didn't try that student baby? He was still injured by him? Are you sure you used all your strength? Or did you lose your kung fu?"

Nalan Chengying: "Yes! Second Uncle."

The voice on the phone was silent, and after a moment, he asked: "What kind of kung fu he used? Have you used our Qi Duan Jin? Did that kid Nalan Jingxiu play a move and half of the kung fu that he gave him in his small notebook?"

Nalan Chengying: "No! Second Uncle."

"No... are you sure? Cheng Ying! Don't be careless with your uncle! Our Nalan family's kung fu cannot be revealed! If he learns it, if you don't have the ability to take back the kung fu! Uncle let Cheng Xi do it! Don't miss the big thing!"

Speaking of the latter, Nalan Chengying's second uncle's voice obviously sank, and his words were full of ruthlessness.

Zhao Yan didn't understand why Nalan Chengying cut off his hand. In fact, the reason was very simple. Because the booklet given to him by Nalan Jingxiu was the foundation of the Nalan family. How could he tolerate being learned by outsiders?

The family instructed Nalan Chengying before did not really have to interrupt one hand, but just wanted to force him to use all his skills to see if he really learned the Qi Duan Jin of the Nalan family.

It’s just a pity that Nalan Chengying is not Zhao Yan’s opponent.

Nalan Chengying hesitated for a while before saying, "Uncle Second! Nothing really! And, you don't have to worry too much. The small notebook Jingxiu gave him did not reveal too many core secret skills. Even if that kid really learned it, it was just a little bit of fur! Besides, I think his own kung fu has already entered the house, so there is no need to change other kung fu!"

...

Girls' dormitory in Zhongshu University, Beijing.

Xiao Mengyue sat in front of the computer, looking at her photo with Zhao Yan in the background picture of the computer, her eyebrows were very complicated, and what Fan Long said to her on the phone just now seemed to echo in her ears.

"Xiao Mengyue! Finally, I contacted you! You don't know how many people I found to find out to find out your mobile phone number! Xiao Mengyue! No! A Yan, A Yan was taken away by the Nanjing Jinyiwei Criminal Police! He had sword energy and was blocked. We just found out that the General Administration of Media thought that the Sun and Moon God Sect in A Yan's new book was alluding to the Ming Dynasty! This time A Yan might be in trouble! The Jinyiwei was all out! Xiao Mengyue! We all know that your family may have something to do. You know, we and A Yan's family have no background. I can't figure out how to help A Yan after thinking about it. Xiao Mengyue, do you have any solutions? I have any relationship at home? Can you help A Yan clear? If you can help, you quickly find a way! If you are too late, you don't know what will happen. This time, the person who took A Yan away was Nanjing Jinyiwei..."

After looking at the photo in the background of the computer for a complicated expression, Xiao Mengyue picked up the phone next to the computer and found a number and dialed it out.

...

Also in Zhongshu University, in a boy's dormitory, a handsome boy turned on his computer and logged in with sword energy.

"This website violates national laws and regulations and is undergoing rectification within a specified period of time!"

When he saw this announcement, the handsome boy frowned slightly and refreshed the web page twice, but the result was still the same. A look of doubt appeared in the handsome boy's eyes.

After thinking about it, he took out a silver mobile phone from his pocket to log in to the link signal and clicked on the group fan group "Smiling Proud Wanderer" in the group list.

There were many people discussing something in the group. The handsome boy looked at it little by little, then looked through the chat records in the group. After reading it for a while, he knew what was going on.

A hint of unhesitation appeared between the beautiful boy's eyebrows. He immediately left the book fan group and exited the link signal. He took out a number on his mobile phone and was about to dial out. His eyes suddenly looked at the open dormitory door. After hesitating for a moment, he walked over and locked the door, and then actually dialed the number.

"There is a website called Youjianqi. I like it very much. The General Administration of Media has blocked this website. The reason is ridiculous! Go and deal with it! As soon as possible!"

...

Getting off the taxi and looking at the quaint gate of Hanlin Academy, Zhao Yan felt quite moved. When he entered the Jinyiwei Zhongwei Department and saw the gate of Hanlin Academy, he felt a sense of intimacy like returning home.

It was late at night, and the inside and outside of the school gate were deserted. Only the guard room at the school gate was there. The lights at the school gate were not very bright, but it made him feel at ease.

From the moment he was taken away by the Jinyiwei Criminal Police, he himself did not expect to come back so soon.

In a short time, it seems like a long time has passed. (To be continued.)

ps: Thank you Brother Hu for giving 100 points of coins online, the most romantic one is giving 200 points of coins
Chapter completed!