Without outsiders, Chu Chen said bluntly: "Deacon Fang, what do you think of the suggestion of the court guard team?"

"Bold."

Fang Chi touched his bare chin and pondered: "Overall, it's a good sword intent, this is the candidate..."

Chu Chen knew it well and said, "Deacon Fang is worried that the king's mind is not right and will cause trouble?"

Fang Chi nodded.

Chu Chen explained: "Wang Jingzhe is a narrow-minded person. Although he has some rules, he cannot convince the public. However, this is exactly the purpose of my recommendation to be the captain."

"oh?"

Fang Chi said suspiciously: "How do you say this?"

Chu Chen smiled slightly, and a evil arc raised on the corner of his mouth: "There has never been a decent organization in this outer courtyard to restrain his disciples. Suddenly, a guard team appeared to take care of their daily life and daily life. How could these arrogant disciples be convinced?

Classes are never equal. Once anyone is elected as a member of the Guardian Team, they will naturally stand opposite to the disciples of the outer courtyard.

The contradiction will only grow bigger and bigger. With the king's nature, it will naturally cause a big disaster in less than half a month.

At that time, Deacon Fang only needs to take back the rights of the guard team, re-appoint a group of new people to be elected, and appropriately grant certain privileges, and all contradictions will naturally be resolved.

After breaking, it will be established and orderly, Yanxiayuan will definitely be able to go up to another level."

Fang Chi showed joy on his face and knew it in his heart that he could not get through one hurdle.

This plan is very clever, of course, provided that there is a victim.

According to Chu Chen's plan, Wang Jingze is naturally the unlucky guy.

Chu Chen seemed to see Fang Chi's thoughts and said in a deep voice: "Deacon Fang, there is actually one more thing I haven't told you."

Fang Chi said: "What's the matter?"

Chu Chen: "The murderer who killed Ma Tianxing is Wang Jingzhe."

Fang Chi: "How do you make sure it was him who made the move?"

Chu Chen smiled mysteriously and said, "To be honest, I have a special ability to sense the aura of the dead.

When I saw Ma Tian’s corpse that day, the residual energy on his wound was the same as Wang Jingzhe.”

"Bastard! That's obviously my ability!"

Ling'er frowned and glared at her bangs, stamped her feet, and roared: "Chu Chen, why are you embarrassed to steal my credit? It's so shameless!"

Chu Chen's face did not blush and his heart was not beating. The old god was there, and he looked completely ashamed.

Ling'er couldn't help twisting the soft flesh on Chu Chen's waist with her hands and turned it around hard: "Kill Qiandao, I'll fight with you!"

The smile on Chu Chen's face gradually began to become perverted, as if he was enduring some pain.

Fortunately, Fang Chi thought about Chu Chen's words but found no abnormality.

After a while, Fang Chi said with a heavy expression: "Chu Chen, based on your aura, it is really hard to convince the public. Even if Wang Jingze is really the murderer, what if he refuses to admit it?"

"Deacon Fang, I understand your concerns.

It is estimated that the murderer can be concluded with just a few words, even a three-year-old child will not believe it, let alone hundreds of disciples from the outer courtyard."

Chu Chen was not panicked at all, but instead showed an expression of "all in control": "So, I have made complete preparations. There is another scene next, and Deacon Fang needs help from me. Calculate the time, he should be coming soon."

Fang Chi: "Who?"

It happened that at this moment, a crisp voice came from outside Yunyan Pavilion: "Fu Dahai asks to see Deacon Fang."

Chu Chen grinned and said, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here, look, the person I mentioned is here."

Fang Chi pointed at Chu Chen and couldn't help laughing: "You, you can always make a new trick for me!"

After packing up his smile, Fang Chi became the majestic and serious deacon in Yanxiayuan, and said to the outside: "Come in."

As soon as Fu Dahai stepped in, he met Chu Chen's big face that looked like a smile, and he immediately felt like he had eaten bitter gourd.

Could this Chu Chen have secretly put on his shoes?

With a secret warning in his heart, Fu Dahai bowed to Fang Chi and said, "Deacon Fang, don't know what you have to look for me?"

Deacon Fang was obviously stunned.

At this moment, Chu Chen rescued and said, "Senior Brother Fu, do you know why Deacon Fang is looking for you?"

Fu Dahai really wants to say: It’s your business.

But when the words came to my mouth, I swallowed them again and said, "I don't know."

"snort!"
Chapter completed!