...

Now, Zuo Xiaoduo is pulling Li Chenglong to chat.

"Swelling, tell me about Wumeng, whatever you want."

"What did you call me?"

"It's swollen."

Zuo Xiaoduo was very surprised: "You are beaten and swollen every day. Although you are not fat, you look like a little fat man. Isn't it just that you are beaten and swollen every day? How suitable is the name of Swelling and Swelling, Bashi!"

"Please call me Daming, Li Chenglong, thank you."

"Okay, swollen, talk about it quickly."

Li Chenglong's face looked very bad, half of it was angry, and the other half was hugged by Zuo Xiaoduo and his neck were tied around.

"You should slow down..."

Li Chenglong was not pretentious, and he slowly told him, Zuo Xiaoduo listened carefully and carefully digested and thought about the information that was useful to him.

"Can you focus on the information about Shapolang? Didn't it mean that Shapolang appeared in Phoenix City?"

"Well, there are quite a lot of information about Sha Polang..."

Li Chenglong kept talking until after class.

On the contrary, Li Changjiang, who originally said that he wanted Zuo Xiaoduo to go there, never appeared.

At this day, just from the door, several teachers were taken away, and even the vice principal was handcuffed and walked past the door. The sparse hairs that had always been combed on their heads would look messy and their faces were covered in dark colors.

And when it was lunch break at noon, all 50 students in a class were taken into the car.

However, the students were obviously treated preferentially and did not have any criminal detention measures.

In the afternoon, the two masters in the school cafeteria and three teachers from the Political and Education Department were also taken away...

Next, dozens of students in the martial arts grade, more than 40 students in the acquired grade, and seven or eight of the innate class were taken into the car one after another.

Moreover... there are far more people who should be taken away. It should be noted that warriors with a cultivation level of up to the level of martial arts above will all take missions...

When school was almost over, a teacher in the martial arts class and the entire class he taught, more than 40 little guys also got on the bus. The group of little guys cried very much, quite unique...

In addition to such a fierce operation, the troops with guns and ammunition were evacuated, the Inspection Bureau evacuated, and the City Guards evacuated one after another...

Only the Martial Arts and Star Hexagram did not leave and remained at No. 2 Middle School.

The whole class of students in Class 9 saw this scene in a daze, and everyone's heart was heavy.

Everyone really felt that something really happened this time, and it was a big deal!

Nearly 300 people were taken away from No. 2 Middle School. You should know that the entire school had only more than 4,000 people, and almost one-tenth of the head was taken away. How big is this!?

For a school, it is similar to a collapsed sky.

School gate.

The vehicles leaving the high-level officials stopped after not taking a few steps.

Because their way was stopped!

The one who blocked the way was a wheelchair, sitting on it, a skinny and skinny old lady sitting in the wheelchair!

The wheelchair was right in the middle of the main entrance of the school. The old woman looked at the convoy in front of her cold eyes coldly. Xiaoxiao's white hair was floating slightly in the wind.

Qin Fangyang, who went back to accompany Li Changjiang to send the person out, saw the old lady and his whole body trembled.

His eyes were full of shocked and suspicious expressions, and his eyes were directly fixed on the old lady and stopped moving.

I have seen it several times before, but I have never thought about it in this regard.

After all, the image of the old woman in her heart is much different from that of the old woman in front of her.

But this time, after Zuo Xiaoduo looked at his appearance, especially the saying of withering and prosperity...

...

"Oh, hey...my ancestor..." Director Jiang of Star Railway Bureau and Director Sun of the Martial Arts Bureau immediately exclaimed in surprise when they saw the person opposite, jumped out of the car and ran very fast.

Most of the senior officials who came today got out of the car in a hurry and walked over respectfully.

Each face is filled with respect and admiration.

The group of people made a neat move and bent down respectfully. Then they stood aside one by one, not even daring to take a breath, as if this old lady was the god in their hearts, and she would definitely not be able to offend her.

"Teacher, why are you?" Director Jiang ran all the way, not daring to use the power of the star soul at all, for fear of bringing a gust of wind to blow the old lady away.

"It's very windy outside, my God..." Director Jiang ran and untied his cloak and carefully draped it on the old lady.

Then he began to complain: "If you have anything, you can call me, and you can send someone to send a message. Tell me why you... why did you run to the gate of this school? It's still a hot topic... Alas..."

"Come on, block the wind, hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, he picked up the wheelchair, blocked the wind from his body, and walked steadily towards the shelter beside the wall.

"If I invite you directly into the office now, you may have to scold me again... Okay, let me tell you, what instructions do you have? You ordered..."

Director Jiang looked distressed: "The Mingyu ginseng red blood Ganoderma lucidum I gave you last time... Have you taken it? Why is your face still so bad?"

"Jiang Dafeng, don't talk nonsense to me. I'm here to tell you these little things?"

The old woman snorted and said, "Do you think I am old and have a bad memory? Can you just talk nonsense and messy things up?"

"How dare I... If I do that, your students will not have my rebellion?"

Director Jiang looked sweaty: "Hurry up and give me instructions, and after I finish the order, I will send you back to rest."

"Okay, a few things."

The old woman sat in a wheelchair, but she seemed to have a seal on her palm and said in an unquestionable tone: "It is a matter of your arrest of spies, and I don't object at all, but if you leave the three people from the Political and Educational Department, they are definitely not spies."

Director Jiang had a bitter face: "They are responsible for political review. No matter who can escape from the relationship, they cannot escape from the relationship..."

"Fuck! You are still from StarHideD. There are so many spies. Do you want to be guilty of dereliction of duty? Are you going to resign from the blame?"

The old woman said angrily: "If No. 2 Middle School had not exposed the secrets of the middle school by itself, what did you find out in the Star ChannelD over the years? Now let three teachers in a school take the blame? You are a villain's behavior, and your soul is indifferent! If you take it away, will you still have your life? Why? With your face?"

Director Jiang looked embarrassed and speechless for a while.

"Give me some good words, will you please let me go?"

"Let go, let go..." Director Jiang hurriedly greeted: "The three political and educational departments will be released, let go quickly!"

"Also, it's okay if you take away the teacher in the martial arts class, but let go of all the dolls. At their level, do you think you can withstand the medicine of the Wumeng? Even those dolls are taken away. You can think of it and let it go!"

"Okay. Let it go, let all the martial arts dolls be released."

"Also, these students from No. 2 Middle School have very low cultivation levels and are far from meeting the standards of being absorbed by Wumeng. You won't know about these."

The old woman's face was as cold as frost: "I will tell you seriously that Jiang Dafeng said, "You can take someone away as a mirror of Mingxin and enter the crystal gate, but if there is one that bump... You don't go to visit me in the future, I can't stand your incense!"

Director Jiang was sweating profusely: "Teacher... You are so proud... There must be traitors among these students! This is a foregone conclusion. I will never be able to protect everyone. Your request is too embarrassing!"

The old woman snorted: "You took more than 200 students away today, not including those who did not come back from the mission. If you count them, you probably would have to take seventy or eighty people away... In this way, there will be more than 300 people in total, almost 35!"

"How many insiders do you feel are there in these 350 people? Are they already washed?"

The old lady's eyes were staring at Director Jiang coldly.

Director Jiang was sweating and never answered for a while.

The old woman did not relax at all and said coldly: "Can you give me a number?"

"Fifty..." Director Jiang tentatively.

"Don't you fucking fart!"

"thirty……"

"Don't let your grandma's fart!"

"Twenty...you can't lose any more..." Director Jiang complained.

"Jiang Changbin, you are the leader now, and I am not good at speaking. You can leave. Just pretend that I have never said this. What do you like to do, and you can do whatever you like."

The old woman looked discouraged: "Let's go, let's go, the old woman has wasted your time, I'm sorry for you..."

Director Jiang's face turned pale all of a sudden. He threw himself in front of the wheelchair, hugged the old woman's legs, and began to make a fuss: "How many do you say, give me a number... Can I do as I do? Never bargain, don't say that to me...I can't stand it..."

A very old leader wiped his tears: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have even been to the martial arts school... You are even more timid than my own mother in my heart... Don't talk to me like this, I can't stand it, I can't stand it..."

The old woman's face softened, she sighed, and said, "Get up and talk, how is the dignified Director Xingdeng, what does this look like?"

"I can't get up!"

Director Jiang is like a child: "Unless you said it."

"According to experience, there are up to five students who have been completely washed away! If they surpass them, it is not a method of Wumeng."

The old woman said: "Only less, not more!"

Director Jiang’s face was twisted: “Teacher, I promise not to wrongly accuse anyone. If anyone is wronged, you should not see me in the future. Is this possible? But if there are more than five, you can’t blame me, and you can’t let anyone who has been washed away no matter how hard it is.”

The old woman sighed softly: "Just say that. Get up."

Director Jiang then stood up, wiped his tears, and said with a pout, "You scared me to death..."

"You... are still the slutty temper I was when I was a child..."

The old woman sighed: "Go away quickly, it won't delay you."

"I'll send you back, but others don't feel relieved."

Director Jiang insisted that he picked up the old woman and the wheelchair and walked back.

At this moment, Qin Fangyang stood up and stepped forward to the old woman, and asked excitedly: "You... are you?..."
Chapter completed!