Peerless Taoist

"Master Chen, you just asked us to supply the long swords of the military headquarters to Zheng Tiepu to raise. There will be no disadvantages in this. These long swords are supplied to the soldiers of the city patrol camp. Although they are not outside combat troops, if there is a problem, we will lose our head."

"Don't worry, you two. The Zheng's iron shop is run by a relative of mine. You know, there will always be some moisture in the money allocated by the imperial court. Rather than let the people of the military take it away, we might as well take it ourselves. The Zheng's Iron Shop is just cheaper. We share the oil and water in the middle. It's safe and there will be no accident."

The people in the house began a cautious conversation again, and there was silence around them.

I think these people are communicating with divine consciousness.

What they did was very hidden. Unfortunately, Lu Yu's divine power was far from what they could compare, and directly cut off their dialogue from the middle.

These people are greedy for money to buy ordnance.

This kind of thing was so common in the whole Dayu dynasty that it happened in almost every place.

There are millions of people impeached by the censor every year. From the dignitaries in the imperial capital to the unknown officials on a small star, they are monitored by the censor, which shows how common it is.

If it is just a simple greed for ink, Lu Yu will not intervene.

But these people gave the power to make weapons to the son of Shura.

The Shura people have openly rebelled against the imperial court. If the Shura people have mastered the weapon casting of the Dayu imperial court. Even a small city patrol camp, I'm afraid there will be trouble.

Boom!

Without hesitation, Lu Yu kicked the door frame hard.

The door was suddenly broken by a powerful earthquake. Several people standing inside didn't expect someone to break in suddenly, and they were all in a cold sweat.

In the room, there were three people sitting, two old people and a young man, who seemed to be chatting.

The door was suddenly broken. The two old men stood up at the same time and looked at the door in panic.

The so-called guilty conscience is something that outsiders can't know. Now suddenly someone breaks in from the outside. These people are naturally panicked.

"Who are you? This is the important place of Cangji Pavilion. Who let you in!"

One of the elders angrily scolded.

He is an old master of the imperial palace. He has recognized the whole Imperial Palace almost every time.

But in the memory of his mind, there was no impression of Lu Yu.

"It's none of your business. Get out of the way."

Lu Yu was too lazy to argue with the two men. He went directly to the young man and asked in a deep voice, "are you Chen Ming?"

Lu Yu burst in just now. The two old men were very frightened, but the young man was still very calm and sat in a chair.

"Yes?" the young man said coldly.

Seeing that the son of Shura was still so calm, Lu Yu smiled: "nothing, borrow your God's blood."

When he heard the word "divine blood", the whole man of the Shura God son reacted instantly, like a sharp arrow, stood up from the seat and ran towards the door.

His movement was as fast as lightning and could hardly be caught with the naked eye.

The speed of the son of Shura is fast, but Lu Yu's speed is several times faster than him.

Seeing that he was leaving, Lu Yu directly stretched out his hand and stopped him across the air.