The Jufeng Farm of Zhaifeng Academy is called Jufeng, but there is actually not much wind here./

The trees around the field grew very well, blocking all the wind blowing here outside. What was left for the field was just a rustling sound of branches and leaves, which was also very interesting.

The wind gathering scene was very quiet at this time, and the rustling sound of branches and leaves became clearer, but no one still had the heart to experience this interesting scene on weekdays.

Everyone's eyes gathered at one point, looking at someone on the field.

Steal.

The thief, one of the six powerful men in the world.

Looking at him, everyone couldn't help but feel nervous, and their breathing and heartbeat became particularly heavy.

Wei Zhong was originally the strongest in this game. The realm of the four souls was connected, so he could look down on the whole audience. Everyone knows that the higher the realm of the power of the soul, the greater the strength gap between the two states of the two states of the communication. Chu Min, who had three souls, only made a low-threatening blow in front of Wei Zhong, was not much different from Su Tang, Xifan, and Mo Fan, who had two states of the conflict.

So at this time, Wei Zhong's appearance was no different from any one on the field.

A strong man with five souls will only be easier to face him than him crushing Lu Ping and others. This will make the entire empire fearful of being powerful. How can he and his city lord's mansion compete with him?

When he met a strange man like Wen Gecheng, he still had the intention to win over him. However, when facing the six strong men of this level, he didn't even have the courage to come forward to speak because he knew very well that he was completely ineligible.

And now, such a strong man seemed to stand on his opposite side. Wei Zhong's heart was already in a mess. The absolute crushing strength made his experience and strategy seem particularly powerless. He looked like the most insignificant little character in the field, looking at him in fear, unable to even say a word.

The thief did not look at him. From beginning to end, he never looked back at Wei Zhong even at all. There may be only five people who deserved to be seen by him in this world.

But at this moment, he glanced at the other five people. Lu Ping and the others were knocked down by Wei Zhong.

"Go." He said.

His tone was unusual, and he was surrounded by such an environment, and he wanted to leave as soon as he left, completely despising everyone.

The five struggled to get up.

Because Wei Zhong wanted to attack the five of them separately, the power was weakened. Although the five were knocked down, they could at least stand up again. The worse situation was Molin. Because he did not have the spirit of power, his physical fitness was much different from that of ordinary cultivators. The other four people all got up, and after struggling for a few times, he lay down and fell to the spot.

"How is it?" Xifan rushed over and asked.

Molin shook his head and said that he was unable to support him. Just as Xifan was about to help him, he reached out and picked up Molin directly. Xifan looked back and saw that it was Chu Min.

Lu Ping and Su Tang had also stood up. The two looked at the thief and looked at each other again.

This is not the first time they have encountered this strong man. The last time they appeared, he stole Ling Ziyan's body and disappeared immediately. What is the purpose of it? It is completely impossible to understand.

This time, he appeared again, and this time the position seemed very clear, obviously to help Lu Ping and the others get out of trouble. What is the most mysterious and least-knowing goal among these six powerful people who want to help them?

Will it be?

Lu Ping immediately understood Su Tang's eyes. She was wondering whether this mysterious thief was related to the mysterious organization they fled. Now he finally locked them. Otherwise, he wouldn't have any idea how such a strong man would have an intersection with them.

Lu Ping shook his head. He realized a situation, but it was not the time to talk about it now.

They followed the thief out, surrounded him closely, and saw the thief coming towards him, subconsciously flashing to both sides. They didn't even go to Wei Zhong for instructions. This was their instinct-the instinct of fear.

The surround was cracked like this, and Lu Ping and the others were still led by the thief. Some people finally realized that they should see the city lord’s meaning, but when they looked at it, they saw a city lord whom they had never talked about before, with a lord without a master, as if they were dumbfounded. They immediately knew that this matter should be done in silence! Asking the city lord’s meaning is to embarrass the city lord!

That's it...

No matter how unwilling the people in the city lord's mansion were, no one dared to stand up and speak at this time. They watched Lu Ping and the others walk out of the siege, but then they were stunned again.

Everyone's attention was completely focused on the thief. No one noticed that another person came outside their siege. He was standing there quietly, but he happened to block the way for the thief, Lu Ping and his group.

This person...

Everyone seemed to hear their heartbeat. Could it be that someone who dared to stop the "thief" from going?

Another six strong men?

Many people think so in their hearts. Such legendary figures actually made them see two of them in this remote Xiafeng Mountain area at a time?

At this moment, curiosity overcame fear, and many people stretched their necks to look at the visitor who had appeared at some point.

One person, a sword.

People are white, and swords are white.

But there was a layer of silver on the edges of the collar, cuffs, and hem, which made the outfit look a little extraordinary. As for his sword and snow-white scabbard, this was already extremely rare.

The eye-catching outfit makes people desperately guess his extraordinaryness. However, some of the secret spies in the city lord's mansion think that this outfit is not very special, and it has a sense of familiarity.

Just when everyone was confused, Wei Zhong, who seemed to have disappeared, walked up with great strides.

But he didn't dare to approach the thief after all, but just didn't hide himself in the crowd. He walked out and gave a little salute to the man in white clothes and white swords from a distance.

The courtesy is not very good, but the identity and status of the person who can make the city lord in charge of one party asks you for your own advice can be imagined. Wei Zhong obviously knew this person.

At this moment, a spy finally realized what was going on with the familiar costume.

"That...isn't it the costume of the CSRC?"

There are only two academies in Xiafeng District, which is the only area in the Xuanjun Empire that did not have a jurisdiction in the Supervisory Commission. Therefore, whether the mountain people or the college students here really have no understanding of the Supervisory Commission. However, some of the secret spies in the City Lord's Mansion traveled around the world to carry out tasks, they still knew the uniforms of the Supervisory Commission.

White is the main color of the uniform of the CSRC, but like the one in front of you, the whole body is white, with only a little silver decoration edge, they have never seen it in any member of the CSRC.

If this person is a member of the General Administration of the Hospital, he is undoubtedly a very special one. When he saw that even Wei Zhong was voluntarily saying hello to him, a name suddenly jumped into the minds of many people.

And the people who came also made a name at this time, not at Wei Zhong or at them, but at the people who blocked their way to him.

"Court Supervision Commission, Qin Qi."

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Chapter completed!