The best waste god

Shangguan Mie sneered and said, "That's not necessarily the case. The Dragon Slayer King has superb martial arts and is invincible in the world. The Master of Shaolin Temple's Fajue and the Wudang Taoist Master Wuchen will not live until now. Also, 300 years ago Senior Lang Fanyun is amazing, I think there are many hidden masters like this in this huge world."

"Huh? Shangguan Mie, why do you dare to ridicule the Dragon Slayer King today?" Liu Qingqing's delicate face sank when she heard this, "Even if there is such a master, we can't hire them. At least Nangong Haotian can be regarded as a top expert in the secular world!"

Shangguan Mie was startled, and said anxiously; "That's not what I mean, I'm just talking about the facts, what I mean is: Nangong Haotian's martial arts may be slightly better than ours, but definitely not as good as Master Fajue..."

"It may not necessarily be superior to us. Just imagine, you feel that martial arts are not as good as killing gods vigorously, so you swallow your breath and live in peace with him, but Nangong Haotian killed him with a single blow."

Shangguan Mie saw Liu Qingqing suddenly turned ruthless and changed his attitude, knowing that this lowly woman had a second heart.

Just as she was about to say something, Aunt Shan hurriedly said: "My old lady thinks these are irrelevant, but the most important thing is whether Nangong Haotian is really the apprentice of our Demon Dragon Slayer King."

Liu Qingqing asked coldly: "What do you mean by that?"

"Isn't this simple? If Nangong Haotian is the apprentice of our Dragon Slayer King, he will definitely work for the subordinates of our Demon Slayer Dragon Castle."

Liu Qingqing said with a cold smile: "Not necessarily, you see, he has chosen the old Shangguan's Northwest rudder!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Xiaowan explained: "That's because of the special circumstances. Nangong Haotian only killed a few masters, and the overall organization of the Northwest Headquarters is still..."

At this moment, a figure flashed outside the middle door, an old man dressed in commoner clothes, with a ruddy complexion and piercing eyes, rushed in hastily.

Shangguan Xiaowan saw that it was the chief steward of the southeast sub-branch and one of Liu Qingqing's confidantes, the old man.

Whether the old man is really surnamed Gu, no one knows, but because his personality is particularly weird, so everyone calls him the weird old man, and as time goes by, he becomes the old man.

Seeing the old man walking in, Liu Qingqing knew something was wrong, and couldn't help but asked with concern: "You are in such a hurry, old man, what's the matter?"

The old man, although his face was full of worries, did not speak out immediately, he waited until he got to the table, then bowed to Liu Qingqing and said: "I would like to report to the head of the general branch, there is news from other places."

Liu Qingqing was in a bad mood. Hearing these unnutritious words again, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Nonsense, what are you doing here without news?"

Gutou seemed to have deafened Liu Qingqing's words, and continued: "It's from the Northwest Headquarters."

Shangguan Mie was startled when he heard it, and said anxiously, "Hurry up and let me have a look."

Unexpectedly, the old man waved his hand slowly, and said calmly: "It's not for you, it's for the head of my family..."

"You! Hmph—" Shangguan Mie snorted almost angrily, and then looked angrily at Shangguan Xiaowan.

Shangguan Xiaowan paid no attention to Shangguan Mie's eyes, and looked at the old man with a surprised expression. Now, she couldn't figure out what message was sent by the Northwest Headquarters, and who sent it on its own initiative?

Moreover, why did it go to Liu Qingqing and not to her as the acting sub-master?

Liu Qingqing restrained her impatience, looked at the old man, and asked eagerly, "Bring me the notice."

"Yes!" Gu Tou replied respectfully, took out a big post from his arms, and handed it to Liu Qingqing with both hands.

When Shangguan Xiaowan and Shangguan Mie saw it, they couldn't help feeling angry, because that big post was indeed the envelope sleeve and wax seal specially used by their northwest headquarters.

Shangguan Mie looked at Shangguan Xiaowan, and asked angrily in a low voice: "This fire book was originally kept by you, how could it be in someone else's hands?"

Shangguan Xiaowan shook her head, and said annoyedly; "I entrusted these things to Xiaoling for safekeeping, and she would not use them unless it was something urgent."

Shangguan Mie scolded: "Why don't you write me and your Aunt Liu as the same news?"

"I don't know what's going on either!" Shangguan Xiaowan shook her head in confusion.

Just as the two were arguing in low voices, Liu Qingqing said contemptuously: "Okay, you father and daughter don't quarrel, your head office has already reported."

Shangguan Mie couldn't wait to say: "What did the report say?"

"Someone in your head office confirmed that Nangong Haotian had indeed studied with our Dragon Slayer King."

Shangguan Xiaowan was shocked when she heard it, and asked anxiously: "There is such a thing, where did you get the news?"

Liu Qingqing snorted coldly and said: "The above only said that the news is true, and we should pay attention at all times. According to the report, someone once saw Nangong Haotian fight with the old boy who killed the God of Vigor with his own eyes. The sword he used was ours. The Nether Dragon Slayer Sword of the Dragon Slayer King."

Shangguan Xiaowan was startled when she heard it, and immediately understood what was going on. Before that, she also guessed that this notification was sent by Situ Meng under the guise of a name.

Because, Nangong Haotian may learn from the Demon Dragon Slayer King, only she, Vigorous Killer and Situ Meng have guessed so.