"What's the problem?" Ye Hao looked at the old man and said faintly.
"According to the rules, if anyone threatens you, you can kill the person on the spot, but you have no right to implicate others." Ouyang Hua stares at Ye Hao.
"Do you believe a joke?"
"Believe it or not, your actions have had a bad effect."
"And then?"
"And then deprive you of your status as a member of the martial arts Bureau."
"That's all?"
"Don't you think it's enough?" Ouyang Hua was stunned.
What does Ye Hao mean?
Does he think the punishment is not enough?
"In fact, I didn't want to stay in Wudao Bureau for a long time." Ye Hao took out the certificate and put it on the table.
Ouyang Hua looks at Ye Hao and says, "you don't seem to realize the current situation."
"What situation?"
"If you lose your identity as a martial arts Bureau, do you know how many people will target you?"
Ye Hao couldn't help laughing when he heard this.
"What are you laughing at?" Ouyang Hua's face sank.
"Do you think that I have always been the strength of the martial arts bureau?" Ye Hao said that his eyes fell on the cup in front of Ouyang Hua.
Ouyang Hua was about to say something when he was astonished to find that the water in the cup turned into ice crystal at the speed visible to the naked eye. Then the terrible cold was diffused along his arm towards his four limbs. In a short breath, he was frozen into an Iceman.
At this moment, Ouyang Hua can't speak and his body can't move.
But he looked at Ye Hao with a look of panic.
Ouyang Hua can't see through Ye Hao's accomplishments, but Ye Hao can see through his accomplishments.
Ouyang Hua is in the middle of Fanhai realm, and Ye Hao is the second layer of soul refining realm.
On the realm, they are equal.
However, ordinary friars have the ability to fight across the ranks, not to mention the existence of Ye Hao as king.
Ye Hao snapped his fingers, and the ice on Ouyang Hua's body soon faded and turned into tea in a cup.
It took a while for Ouyang Hua to recover his ability to act.
"It's magic. You're a monk." Ouyang Hua finally understood what Ye Hao meant.
How can a monk use his status as a martial arts bureau?
"Good eyesight." Ye Hao said lightly.
Ouyang Hua held back the horror in his heart and said, "if you are a monk, why do you join the Wudao bureau?"
"It's boring to be idle." What Ye Hao said made Ouyang Hua not know what to say.
"Well, it's time for me to go." Ye Hao said, turning to leave.
"Wait a minute." Ouyang Hua said quickly.
"What's the matter?"
"Are you interested in being the supreme elder of Wudao bureau?" Ouyang Hua pondered for a moment and then said.
"Elder Taishang? No interest. " Ye Hao immediately refused.
"The government will fully cooperate in the affairs of psychic Bureau, but this does not mean that the psychic Bureau has much power." Ouyang Hua looked at Ye Hao with a dignified look and said, "but if you become the supreme elder of Wudao Bureau, then your treatment will be comparable to that of a grade official."
There are only nine first-class professionals in China.
"This one." Ye Hao rubbed his chin and thought, "I'll think about it again."
"In addition, there are many hidden benefits and benefits." Ouyang Hua talked on and on.
"How many Taishang elders are there in your Wudao bureau?" Ye Hao interrupted Ouyang Hua.
"Three."
"What are their accomplishments?"
"In addition to a mysterious existence, the two are the third level of soul refining and the first level of separation."
Ye Hao nodded slightly.
In this way, I have the qualification to be the supreme elder of Wudao Bureau.
"Would you like to be the supreme elder of Wudao bureau?" Ouyang Hua was busy.
"It's just that my identity has to be kept secret."
"Naturally."
"This is for you." Ye Hao said and handed Ouyang Hua a brocade box.
Ouyang Hua opened the brocade box in doubt.
For the next moment, his eyes were filled with incredible looks.
"This - is this a medium quality spirit stone?" Ouyang Hua said incoherently.
The Lingshi of Wudao bureau are all leftovers that are not needed by three schools and six gates.
Most of them are low purity spirit stones.
He has never seen such a thing as a medium spirit stone.
But from the fluctuation of spiritual power contained in the spirit stone, he easily understood that it was a middle grade spirit stone.
"I think these ten pieces of intermediate spirit stone should be enough for you to upgrade to the later stage of sea turning." Ye Hao said faintly.
Ye Hao later said that he should not trouble the senior officials of Wudao Bureau.
Therefore, it is necessary to give Ouyang Hua a medium grade spirit stone."Enough, enough, enough." Ouyang Hua was overjoyed to put away the ten pieces of spirit stones. At this time, he looked at Ye Hao and became more and more comfortable.
"What is the cultivation of the director of Wudao bureau?"
"The director broke the limit of martial arts."
"You can do the same in the future." Ye Hao looked at Ouyang Hua and said with a smile.
Ouyang Hua was shocked.
How can he not understand the meaning of Ye Hao's words.
As long as he gives Ye Hao convenience, he will help him improve.
"As long as it is not against the principle, I can support you unconditionally." Ouyang Hua said firmly.
Ye Hao smiles and turns away.
When Ye Hao came downstairs, he saw a worried face of Shaohua.
"Are you all right?"
"How can I be busy?" Ye Hao said with a smile.
"Really OK?" Shaohua does not believe.
"What are you doing?" Ye Hao yawned, "I'm going home to have a rest."
Shaohua saw here turned around and ran to his office.
But when she came to her office, she found that Ouyang Hua had disappeared.
"Is this the cultivation of Fanhai?" Shaohua's eyes showed a strong look of expectation.
It's not easy to break through the sea!
Even if Shaohua has confidence in his own qualifications, it will never be possible to break through without a decade or eight.
After Ye Hao left Wudao Bureau, he made a phone call with Mingyue. When he learned that Mingyue's family was being entertained by Zhang Jinsong, Ye Hao did not ask again.
He believed that Zhang Jinsong would handle these matters properly.
Ye Hao walked directly to his home.
On the way, Ye Hao receives a call from Xiaoming.
"Ye Hao, come to the psychic Bureau quickly."
"What's the matter?"
"Help me."
When Ye Hao hears Xiaoming's hasty tone, he rushes to the psychic Bureau.
From afar, Ye Hao felt the ghost of black as ink.
Ye Hao snorted coldly, and a thunder suddenly cut through the sky.
"No, my brother." Xiaoming was startled, "I just found a ghost boy, don't let you be chopped to death."
Ye Hao a few flashes came to the supernatural Bureau.
At a glance, we can see an abominable figure constantly yelling, but this figure is obviously afraid of something and dare not go forward.
"Are you twelve years old?" Ye Hao looked at the figure and was stunned.
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