Song Yunge looked at Wu Jinfan: "What, is this question difficult to answer?"

"Can't answer." Wu Jinfan smiled and said, "Lord, there is really no news from both sects."

"Are you sure?" Song Yunge narrowed his eyes slightly.

Wu Jinfan looked at him calmly and nodded slowly: "I'm sure, I asked it specifically."

"...It's very good!" Song Yunge chuckled and said, "Then you go."

"Yes." Wu Jinfan felt that Song Yunge's smile contained rich meaning, but he didn't care.

No matter how you say it, you can't leave yourself. The Northern Spy Department was brought up by yourself, and you can't transfer it without you.

Moreover, intelligence is different from others. It is often a single line connection, and the names on the roster are all code names.

Even if someone reads the roster, he cannot connect with the real person. Without himself, these spies will lose contact, like a broken string and a kite.

Although the Yukong Palace is strong, it cannot bear such losses.

Song Yunge kept looking at what he thought. Seeing this, he sneered and arrogantly relied on his merits!

He also shook his head secretly.

The palace master cannot act freely, and he must hold back his anger. If he is not the palace master, if he encounters such a guy, he will slap him and see if he dares to put on airs.

But now I can't get out of the fire immediately. I need to endure it. The process of endurance will amplify the anger.

"The Lord of the Palace, I'm afraid there is really no news." Wu Junying said.

Song Yunge glanced at him sideways.

Wu Junying said: "I have warned him that there is really news and he dare not hide it anymore."

Song Yunge sneered.

Wu Junying said: "The Palace Master thinks he is lying?"

"Bring the candidates you think of." Song Yunge said.

"...Yes." Wu Junying left with her fists, frowned, and her withered face as haggard as an old tree was covered with a layer of frost.

Wu Jinfan sat proudly on the main seat of the hall, holding a document in his hand, calm and composed.

"Bang!" The door of the hall was kicked open.

Wu Jinfan's face turned cold and glared at Wu Junying, who was covered with frost.

"Uncle Wu..." Wu Jinfan immediately squeezed out a smile and clasped his fists and said, "Why are you so angry?"

"Bastard!" Wu Junying stepped forward and pointed at him and snorted angrily: "Do you think your wings are hard and you can compete with the Palace Master?!"

"Uncle Wu, where is this?" Wu Jinfan would not say it even if he had this idea.

People talk a lot, and they ask for trouble when they say it.

If you have this idea, you can only act secretly and not make any statement.

Wu Junying sneered: "Looking smart, she is actually a fool!... If you offend the Palace Master, do you know what the consequences will be?"

"Can the Palace Master still kill me?" Wu Jinfan laughed and said, "I have not violated the rules of the Palace. The Palace Master cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately, right?"

He slowly put down the file and walked with his hands behind his back: "What's more, I have no credit and hard work. Just killing me like this, aren't you afraid of the hearts of all the disciples of the Yukong Palace?"

"Stupid!" Wu Junying stared at him and shook her head.

He can finally make a conclusion that the Palace Master’s judgment is correct, and this guy is really useless!

"Uncle Wu, is the palace master really going to kill me?" Wu Jinfan said slowly.

He was sure that the Palace Master would not dare to do so.

Wu Junying sighed: "You are the chief of the Northern Spies Department, and you are hard to guarantee your position!"

"Haha..." Wu Jinfan laughed twice and restrained himself under Wu Junying's anger: "Uncle Wu, stop kidding. Without me, those spies will lose contact!"

"If there is no accident, Zhang Zhitong will take over." Wu Junying shook her head and said, "You will take over the position of the chief officer!"

"Hehe..." Wu Jinfan shook his head and said, "I'm going to kill the donkey? His seat as the Lord of the Palace has not yet sat firmly!"

"You must leave those spies to Zhang Zhitong honestly." Wu Junying shook her head and said, "Or otherwise..."

He sighed, "Don't go all the way to the dark, it's too late to regret it!"

He turned around and strided away, feeling regretful.

Wu Jinfan is indeed a rare talent, and he managed the Northern Spies Agency in an orderly manner.

But the more talented you are, the more arrogant you are, and you will eventually ruin yourself.

Song Yunge sat on the throne of the hall and shook his head.

A moment later, Wu Junying came in with a tall and burly middle-aged man. She looked like she was in her sixties or seventies, and she seemed to be paralyzed and had no expression.

Wu Junying clasped her fists and said, "Lord of the Palace, this is Zhang Zhitong. He acted steadily and was strict, so he could be the head of the Northern Spies Department."

"I've met the palace master." Zhang Zhitong said in a deep voice with his fists.

Song Yunge looked at him.

Zhang Zhitong's eyes were low and his body relaxed.

Song Yunge gradually brought powerful power to his eyes, which was pure spiritual power.

Zhang Zhitong felt the inexplicable pressure, and the air around him gradually solidified, and a mountain slowly fell down to crush himself into flesh.

He told himself that he would relax and relax, and there was no need to be nervous. It was impossible for the palace master to kill himself directly on the first side.

Song Yunge retracted the power in his eyes and nodded: "It seems that he can bear the responsibility."

Wu Junying smiled and said, "He is not proactive enough and is not aggressive enough. He wins with steadiness and has more than enough success."

"Well, let him take over as the head of the Northern Spies Department." Song Yunge nodded: "First find out the news about Ziji Island and Yuntian Palace, go."

"Yes." Zhang Zhitong clasped his fists.

Wu Junying looked worried: "The Lord of the Palace, Wu Jinfan is arrogant and afraid he will not hand over the power honestly."

Song Yunge said: "Come!"

Liao Qichang came in.

Song Yunge said: "I passed on my palace master's order, Wu Jinfan was not good at acting effectively and was demoted to deputy chief of officials."

He looked at Wu Junying: "If he does not obey the orders of the Master of the Ministry, he will have his own rules to punish him!"

"Yes!" Liao Qichang bowed his fists and left the hall.

"The Lord of the Palace!" Wu Junying hurriedly said.

As long as the palace master is not taking action personally, he will be able to revenge directly. Everything will be done according to the rules of the palace, which will make people feel at ease, and the disciples will not say or think too much.

But when they got up, they changed to another master, and they probably couldn't help but think about it.

They would understand that this palace master is not easy to fool and needs to cheer up, otherwise Wu Jinfan will end up.

Song Yunge waved his hand, sat on the throne and looked at Zhang Zhitong's thoughts, and saw Zhang Zhitong calm.

He seemed not excited about becoming the head of the Northern Spies Department, nor was he heavy, and was quiet as if he was ordinary.

When he arrived at the main hall of the North Secretariat, Wu Jinfan saw him and sneered: "Oh, Junior Brother Zhang, congratulations!"

Zhang Zhitong clasped his fists: "Senior Brother Wu, please give me some advice!"

"I don't dare to be it. I'm demoted to deputy chief of the department now, so how dare I teach you this chief of the department!" Wu Jinfan sneered.

Zhang Zhitong shook his head and said, "I just came here, my eyes were dark, and spy affairs are different from ordinary things. I need someone to help me. I can only trouble you, Brother Wu."

"I am a demoted person, so how dare I speak more!" Wu Jinfan put the token on the table, turned around and left.

"Slow down!" Zhang Zhitong said in a deep voice.

Wu Jinfan stopped at the entrance of the hall and turned to look at him.

Zhang Zhitong had a expressionless face and said lightly: "Deputy Master Wu, where is the news about Ziji Island and Yuntian Palace?"
Chapter completed!