Ye Ya was confused and said nothing. This guy automatically made up for such a big wave. He dared to speak wildly and said that the Ming Dynasty was about to perish. It was simply unreasonable.

No, this guy was in a bad mood? Ye Ya frowned. The next moment, Deng Shenxiu stumbled in his arms and pulled out a dagger.

"What are you going to do? Don't be impulsive, Deng Shenxiu, don't be impulsive, your life is still long..."

Ye Ya panicked first. It seemed that the investigation was too incomplete. This was not only a cynical foolish Confucian scholar, but also an extreme and fanatical person who could go to extremes.

Deng Shenxiu's eyes were crazy, and she smiled and didn't smile. "The left and right are dead. Instead of dying at the hands of you executioners, I might as well kill you first, and then go to Dongdu to beat the Dengwen drum, and swear to use my passion to wake up Your Majesty."

"No, don't, hey, things are not as you think, I'm here to take the exam..."

Ye Ya was anxious. If he really died at the hands of this wild Confucian scholar, it would be too unfair.

He really wanted to reveal the inside story, and the whole door suddenly flew away from the wall.

A tall and sinister cloaked guest stood by the door.

"grown ups."

The night crow cried out in shock, his eyes full of joy.

Deng Shenxiu had already reached the bottom and said coldly, "The night owl enters the house and comes to nothing. It's a pity that I die in the hands of you lackeys, and my blood cannot spread throughout the clear sky.

Your Majesty, your teacher, and your mother, forgive Shenxiu for being loyal and filial."

After Deng Shenxiu finished howling, he pulled his big hand behind him and the evil-suppressing sword was already in hand.

When interrogating this unlucky night, Deng Shenxiu had long expected that tonight would be destined to be unusual and had long tied the Sword of Evil Suppression behind him.

At this moment, Deng Shenxiu had already passed the words of the unlucky Ye Zhan and was sure that Ye Shi was not here to arrest him this time, but to assess him.

If you think about it carefully, the rationality is quite high.

With his current name and innocent background, Ye Si wanted to recruit himself, which was reasonable.

But the more this happens, Deng Shenxiu needs to enrich his personality.

But it was said that as soon as the Evil Sword was acquired, Deng Shenxiu flashed and shot straight into the cape guest.

The sword light was spitting out, and the cape guest let out a surprise and suspicion. He took a step back and waved his palm, easily stopping Deng Shenxiu's sword python.

With just one move, Deng Shenxiu's shock burst out to the extreme. He dared to be sure that even in his previous life, he would definitely not be the opponent of this cloaked guest.

A flesh palm, monoclonal anti-Evil Suppression Sword, the Qi in the palm rotates, and the Evil Suppression Sword is under great pressure and seems to be about to escape at any time.

This is clearly a strength that can only be achieved in the third realm of True Yuan.

He knew that the other party wanted to find out his depth, otherwise with the huge gap in strength between the two sides, the cape guest was sincere and he would have to lie down once he met.

The other party was willing to take the exam, but Deng Shenxiu had no reason not to show his ability. He pretended to be innocent and felt very upset when joining a powerful organization like Ye Si.

After a moment of brushing, the sword light surged, like a wave surging. In an instant, it completely enveloped the cape guest.

"Sword Thirteen can practice to this level, and his strong understanding is worthy of being a person who can speak the four lines of God's show."

The cape guest was swallowed by the violent sword light and could speak freely. He saw that the cyclone in his palm suddenly intensified, and the evil-suppressing sword actually came out of his hand and pierced into the bluestone slab.

"If you want to kill, kill me, frown, I, Deng Shenxiu, read the books of sages in vain."

In an instant, Deng Shenxiu picked up all the morals he had lost over the years, but his heart was upset.

The last move of the cape's guest was the famous Mojie in the later world. The only one who could practice Mojie to such an extent was Fan Xiping, the silver medal commander of the Night Sect.

Deng Shenxiu was shocked by how he was a little Confucian scholar who alarmed the silver medal commander of the Night Division.

You should know that in the Night Division system, the silver medal commander is already the top one, with only the gold medal commander above, and then the Night Division chief Chen Sheng is the one who brings some points to the Night Division.

According to Deng Shenxiu's idea, he was satisfied with the recruitment of one of the Yashi households.

Now that Fan Xiping has arrived in person, he feels that something must have happened within the Yeshi, or at a higher level.

Otherwise, he would never have been a silver medal commander of labor.

After figuring out this point, he quietly shifted the bottom line of negotiations upwards.

"If you want to kill you, why wait until now.

Deng Shenxiu, if you die, how about your mother?"

Fan Xiping said coldly.

Deng Shenxiu was about to get angry, Fan Xiping waved his hand and said, "I haven't done this yet. I just remind you to cherish your life. Someone will be sad for you."

Deng Shenxiu said, "What do you mean?"

Fan Xiping said, "Join the Night Division and serve Your Majesty."

Deng Shenxiu said proudly, "This is impossible. Deng is definitely unwilling to harm the loyal and kind hawk."

Fan Xiping said, "Damn the loyal and kindness? Who is the loyal and kindness? In your eyes, the Confucian scholars from the four major academies and the bureaucrats who keep talking about Dong Zhu Dayi and the beautiful people in their hearts, are they loyal and kindness?"

Deng Shenxiu shouted, "Of course not. This guy is the person I hate the most in my life. If they hadn't deceived Shengcong, how could my Ming Dynasty fall into such a state."

Fan Xiping nodded slightly, "I don't deny that there are many borers in the Night Sect that corrupt the rules and disciplines and harm the people, making the night soldiers very bad reputation.

But these are by no means the mainstream of Ye Zhu. Deng Shen showed off your talent and beauty. Even His Majesty once lamented that His Majesty needs you now, are you unwilling to serve His Majesty?"

Deng Shenxiu was excited, "Your Majesty also knows me, Deng Shenxiu!"

He stared at Huo Liang with his eyes.

He yelled for a while, but scolded everything. His Majesty was leaving a trick to persuade Fan Xiping.

Now that Fan Xiping caught this hole, Deng Shenxiu happened to go down.

"nature.

Your four lines of magical beauty are passed down through the ages, how could Your Majesty not know?

Not only will Your Majesty know you, but Chen Dajian, who is also interested in you.

Otherwise, why should I go through this?

How about you, are you willing to join my Night Sect, defend Your Majesty’s dignity, and eliminate all the evil spirits of our Ming Dynasty.”

Fan Xiping is like a wolf grandmother who is tempted and tempted.

Deng Shenxiu was silent for a long time, "For Your Majesty and for the Ming Dynasty, I can join Yeshi.

But Deng was used to being casual and unwilling to be restrained.

Otherwise, with my talent, high-ranking and generous salary, I will choose the profession of the four major academies."

Deng Shenxiu is offering a price, asking Fan Xiping not to fool him with ordinary positions.

Fan Xiping said, "We have basically mastered your information.

What you said is not a boast, but Yeshi has clear regulations.

Those who have no merits cannot be held in the public position.

If you join the Yeshi, you can only start with the night soldiers at the bottom.

The authority I can give you is that you will only contact the official in the future and will not be assigned by others in the night department."
Chapter completed!