The two of them swear by high-fives, and then looked at the vast ocean together.

"The Admiral Ceremony will be held tomorrow. After this matter is completed, I will tell you what you want to do next!" Yuan Zun said in a deep voice.

Chen Qingzhi was cold and said: "Wrong! No one can interfere with what I want to do. You are only responsible for obeying my orders!"

Yuan Zun smiled bitterly.

Chen Qingzhi was very serious: "This is my rule. If you can't accept it, don't stay here. You can find another candidate!"

Yuan Zun widened his eyes: "My God, do you think there are blood inheritors everywhere? You can find one on the street? That's the chosen son."

"It doesn't matter, I don't care anyway!"

Chen Qingzhi didn't care about the so-called East Temple at all.

At any time, you have to speak with your own strength. This is a bloody lesson he has learned after many years!

Yuan Zun pondered for a long time, and finally bowed: "I'll listen to you!"

At this time, Wutian walked over quickly.

"Sir, the ceremony of the admiral in the country has been arranged! Do you see what else do you have to give?"

The Admiral's Hall should have been held three days ago.

But for some reason, the senior executives of the imperial capital were reluctant to do so, and even Mr. Jia from the cabinet was urgently summoned back.

So, at this time Wutian was very worried: "Sir, will the upper part destroy the bridge across the river?"

This is what my subordinates are most worried about.

Whether it is Wutian or Honglian, they are used to the free days like Hei Chao and do not trust them at all.

Chen Qingzhi shook his head: "Don't underestimate the wisdom and determination above. At present, we are the only ones who are truly willing to consider Daxia. We are willing to do things for Daxia!"

"Then why is it so moji? No one has been sent to preside over the Admiral's Ceremony yet?" Wutian was very upset.

Chen Qingzhi smiled: "This is the struggle of the top leaders. The other two forces of the Huaxia League, the Elderly Association and the Jiuzhou Army, were unwilling to take Wan Ying as the admiral, and he was even more unwilling to watch me take office!"

Anyone who knows the inside story knows that Su Wanying is just an admiral who has been famously promoted. Chen Qingzhi is the one who is actually in charge of all this.

"Sir, what is our strategy?"

Chen Qingzhi pondered with his hands behind his back.

After a long time, he said in a deep voice: "I will write a proposal in the name of Wanying! After taking office as the admiral of Zhenguo, we will operate independently. We will pay all the funds of the Ancient Pavilion ourselves and no one is allowed to interfere."

ah?!

Wu Tian was stupid.

This is not even needed to provide the funds for the Secular World to the Dark Pavilion? What does this mean?

But he didn't dare to ask anything and bowed to answer the order.

The ceremony of the State Admiral was preparing in Qinghe Town. On the second day, as soon as the sky was dawn, countless luxury cars filled the town.

Qinghe Town has specially opened two fields as temporary parking lots.

The senior officials of the Demon City arrived together, standing respectfully on the side of the road, waiting anxiously for Admiral Su and others to appear.

As a team of armed chariots entered the venue, Mr. Jia, representative from the cabinet, and Feng Liehu, representative of the Jiuzhou Army, appeared.

They were also standing by the road and waiting.

"Mr. Jia." Gongsun Jian appeared quietly and reported in a low voice: "The Senate Council sent out Mr. Xiahou, who is a hawk in the Senate Council. He is very dissatisfied with Admiral Su's appointment. We have to pay attention later."

"Well, where is the dark pavilion?"

"The Dark Pavilion is the weakest. Coupled with the troubles of the Xia family some time ago, the Dark Dragon Guard has lost it, and there is almost no one left. The representative selected this time seems to be the youngest daughter of the Xia family."

"What? Let Xia Xueqing be the representative?" Mr. Jia's eyes flashed: "There is really no one in the Dark Pavilion!"

Gongsun Jian sighed: "So, the Ange is just a mess now. I really don't know how Admiral Su rebuilt it."

They discussed secretly until noon, even the elder Xiahou of the Elders of the Elders and Xia Xueqing of the Uncle Pavilion appeared, but Chen Qingzhi and the others were still missing.

Everyone in the field was waiting.

The old man Xiahou from the imperial capital looked gloomy and was very dissatisfied: "I don't even have a sense of time! What kind of admiral is the capital of the country?"

What these people don’t know is that Chen Qingzhi and Su Wanying had arrived long ago.

In a small courtyard in Qinghe Town, a row of monitors are put together, and the images taken by drones at high altitudes are displayed on them in real time.

Chen Qingzhi sat lazily on the small sofa, while Su Wanying next to her was wearing a dark black uniform, and she was heroic.

This uniform was made in advance by the Unknown Pavilion and was specially tailored for Admiral Su.

"Wife, look at the people appearing on it."
Chapter completed!