"Oh, Mr. Zhang, long time no see you, I'm so respectful!" I saw Huang Putian greeting him with a smile from afar. It seemed that the one who beat him last year was not Zhang Bairen, and there was no grudge between them.

Zhang Bairen opened his eyes and glanced at the old man: "Your Majesty ordered me to find out the canal. Lord Huangpu is the highest commander of the canal supervision. If he is not present, he may not be good."

"Where! Where! Since Your Majesty asked Lord Zhang to supervise this matter, Lord Zhang should be the highest commander. The subordinate officials are willing to respect Lord Zhang's dispatch." Huang Putians beat him up and raised Zhang Bairen.

When the sky collapsed, there was a tall man pushing him over. He couldn't have a push rod. How could he ask him to run away?

Huang Putian didn't know the twists and turns in his heart, and he didn't want to know, nor was he interested in knowing it.

Slowly put away the rope trapped in his hand, Zhang Bairen stood up: "Mr. Huangpu, don't know where the canal bleeding is?"

"Sir, please follow me." Huang Putu agreed to invite Zhang Bairen over with respect, and it was difficult for him to be respectful to a person of his grandchildren. Don't mention the feeling of being so tired of him.

But why did you ask Zhang Bairen to push the jar for him without pretending to be a grandson?

At this time, Zhang Bairen felt the unusual atmosphere on the construction site. The entire construction site was full of ghosts. The construction workers looked panicked and panicked, as if something horrible was staring at them.

Zhang Bairen stroked his chin, and after a while, he sighed softly. As Huang Puyi came to the place where the canal was bleeding, he watched the yellow light flashing in the red blood, filling a large pool, and still accumulating continuously.

The dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is mysterious and yellow.

Xuanhuang blood is an ominous thing, and it will cause great trouble if it is contaminated. In mild cases, it will cause heavy losses, and in severe cases, it will confiscate the family and destroy the clan, and will not have a good end.

Huang Putian left quietly. Zhang Bairen looked at the pool of Xuanhuang Blood in front of him, and his face showed a look of confusion. The next moment, the universe in his sleeve was twisted, and all the Xuanhuang Blood was taken away.

Although Xuanhuang Blood is an ominous thing, it is indeed a lucky fortune. The essence of heaven and earth produced by the essence of the earth has infinite uses whether it is used to practice martial arts or alchemy.

The user can be reborn and blessed by the earth. Of course, the premise is that you have to survive the backlash of bad luck.

"Where is the Emperor Pu'an?" Zhang Bairen collected the Xuanhuang blood and wandered around but found no trace of the Emperor Pu'an.

The officials around him shook their heads together. Zhang Bairen's face looked gloomy and pointed the soil stained with a dark yellow blood. He suddenly jumped into the pit and actually went into the mud without sinking. His palm stretched out seemed to be measuring something.

At this moment, the dragon ball in Zhang Bairen's purple mansion suddenly shook slightly, and a strange feeling came into Zhang Bairen's heart.

"The Ancestral Dragon Pearl actually came, there was definitely something strange here!" Zhang Bairen glanced at everyone without any trace, looked at the canal managers of all sizes, and walked towards the largest tent without looking back.

"In the future, the tent will be requisitioned, and you and others will not be allowed to trespass without permission." Zhang Bairen said slowly.

After hearing Zhang Bairen's words, the officials nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, a burst of noisy sound came from afar, and the Xiao brothers came with a large number of guards from the military secret office.

"I've seen the governor" everyone saluted.

"I have already removed my official title, and I am not the supervisor of the Military Machinery Secretariat." Zhang Bairen shook his head.

"Sir, you are the supervisor. The Empress did not allow you to resign, so you will still be the supervisor!" Xiaohu smiled and said, "Sir, let's not be polite, so as not to let all the adults laugh. There is an important thing here to pay back."

Zhang Bairen nodded and waved his hand to signal the officials in the tent to retreat. After the guards at the Military Secret Mansion firmly controlled the tent, Xiaolong put down the door curtain and Xiaohu said, "Sir, Lord Yang Su, please invite him."

"Sir Yang, I haven't seen him sometimes, so I just took the opportunity to visit him. Where is Mr. Yang?" Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"Sir, come with me! Lord Yang is in Luoyang City!" Xiaohu smiled.

Zhang Bairen nodded: "Let's go, it's not too late to go and see Lord Yang Su continue to investigate the case."

When Zhang Bairen returned to the Military Machinery Secret Mansion, it should be said that he returned to his mansion. Yang Su actually moved to Zhang Bairen's mansion.

At this time, Yang Su's face turned pale and leaned against the seat, drinking tea slowly.

"Mr. Yang, the official is polite!" Zhang Bairen.

"Get up! Don't salute!" Yang Su shook her head with a bitter smile.

Zhang Bairen looked up and down at Yang Su: "There seems something is wrong with the popularity of the big shot."

"It's indeed wrong, because I am going to die!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"Mr. Yang is dead. There will be no Yang Su in the future, only the Grand Governor of the Military Bureau. Although he is shameless, he will have fewer court battles and life will be much better," Zhang Bairen said with a smile.

"I'm really going to die, it's not a fake death!" Yang Su said with a serious expression, with a sigh in her eyes.

"What?" Zhang Bairen was stunned, his body was stunned, and his eyes looked at Yang Su without blinking.

"Is it strange? Although you have the courage of thousands of men to be indestructible and the power of breaking mountains and rocks, you are just mortals after all. As long as you are mortals, you cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"Sir, don't joke. It's normal for a strong man to live to be 150 years old. Now he is far from being a hundred years old, so don't fool me!" Zhang Bairen smiled unnaturally.

Yang Su said nothing and just sat there quietly.

After a long time, Zhang Bairen's smile disappeared and he looked shocked: "Why? Why did the lord die?"

"I was attacked by someone, it's embarrassing to say it out. These bastards are not a son! Not a son! It's too despicable, too despicable! It's embarrassing to say it out. It's not a son! It's not a son!" Yang Su's face turned pale and a hint of shame and anger on his face. Obviously, what happened before made him very annoyed, and he didn't know how Yang Su was plotted against.

"How long does it take for sir?" Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su.

"It can be half a month long, and it can be three to five days short!" Yang Su sighed helplessly.

"No, it's so hasty!" Zhang Bairen was stunned.

"Boy, I am very optimistic about you. I have seen many talented people, but I am far inferior to you. I want to ask you something." Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen.

"Please give me the orders." Zhang Bairen said solemnly: "If you can help, I will never refuse."

Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen seriously with his eyes: "I am not afraid of death, I have never been afraid, but the seven incompetent sons are worried. When Yu Juluo had not yet broken through, His Majesty forced me in every way, and then the cause and effect had already been formed. My seven sons were afraid of resentment towards His Majesty, and I just hope that after I die, the young gentleman could support my seven incompetent sons."

Zhang Bairen was stunned when he heard this, with a look of hesitation. Zhang Bairen still knew about Yang Xuangan's rebellion. If he agreed to such a thing, he would cause trouble for himself.

As if seeing Zhang Bairen's hesitation, Yang Su smiled: "Of course I can't ask you to help you for nothing, but to give you enough benefits."

Speaking of this, Yang Su took out a volume of scriptures in his hand: "This is a good thing I got when I surrounded and suppressed the Prajna Temple. It is called the Vajra Indestructible Body. As long as you practice, you will be able to keep the golden body and the body immortal."

Seeing that Zhang Bairen was unmoved, Yang Su didn't care: "I was quite curious about the Diamond Sutra, so I was idle and bored to practice. I actually practiced into the Vajra Dharma Body, which was not stained with glaze."

"When you helped Wei Yunqi go to the Turkic period, I heard that you know the art of refining corpses. As long as you agree to my conditions, my skin that is not bad for seeing the gods will belong to you." Yang Su smiled slightly. He was sure that Zhang Bairen could never refuse. No one could resist the temptation of the body of the powerful man who is not bad for seeing the gods.

"Take it seriously?" Zhang Bairen was so shocked that the tea in his hand spilled: "Is it worth it?"

"Take it seriously! It's just a skin bag, is there anything worth it or not?" Yang Su shook her head.

Zhang Bairen looked at Yang Su with his eyes and transformed the powerful man who saw the immortality into a zombie. Zhang Bairen dared not even think about this crazy idea.

"What? Could it be that you didn't agree?" Yang Su looked at Zhang Bairen and showed a hint of smile.

"Agree! Agree! Of course, I agree! If I don't agree to such a thing, I'm a fool!" Zhang Bairen nodded repeatedly, then hesitated: "Your seven sons won't kill me, right?"
Chapter completed!