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They entered the main hall of the office. It was clear to see that there was nothing extra inside.

Dean Dongfang Hong seemed to be napping, when she saw Mu Tu and the others push open the door and enter, she immediately glared at Mu Tu coldly.

"The Office represents the authorities. Regardless of whether it is good or evil, as long as it is a threat to the safety of the authorities, they must use all means at their disposal to eliminate it.

As long as Wang Yuyan curled his lips, he seemed to be concerned about this matter. As a dignified Wind Speaker, she had never been looked down upon before.

"tiger part's commander, Wang Biao, has an outspoken and straightforward character. He is as strong and sturdy as a tiger and is the number one expert in the office. He likes to drink too much, so he doesn't want to get drunk."

The group of people followed the bluestone path into the tiger part. As the commander was a big and careless man, his layout could be imagined.

As soon as he entered, he heard tiger part command, Wang Biao, sitting in the middle of the hall, mumbling to himself: "Yi Chang isn't having an easy time recently!"

"Isn't this Nephew Zi Feng? Is your Uncle Jiang safe and sound?" Seeing Xiong Zifeng, the commander Wang Biao seemed to be very happy.

"Reporting to the commander, my uncle …" Xiong Zifeng opened his mouth to reply, but was interrupted by Wang Biao.

"Stop, stop, it's always a little awkward listening to you," the tall and sturdy Wang Biao said as he turned to look at Mu Tu.

"You must be the new Director!" Remember, from now on, you are a member of my tiger part.

It just so happens that I have a task for you to handle. The thing is, Yichang hasn't been peaceful lately. There are people who come to report that they saw a ghost. It was rumored that the authorities were being unreasonable and had angered the Underworld King, so they released the little ghost.

Anyone with a discerning eye would be able to tell that this is someone causing trouble from behind the scenes. However, the director still felt that he had to investigate this matter thoroughly, so he handed this matter over to the three of you to handle.

"Yes, milord. We will take our leave first." Mu Tu and the other two bowed and cupped their fists to, then turned and left.

After exiting the main entrance of the office, Wang Yuyan was jumping in joy like a bird returning to nature.

The three of them soon arrived at a tea stand by the roadside. They lit up a pot of Dragon Well and sat down to wash up.

"Shop owner, have you had anything strange to talk about recently?" During the time that Mu Tu was not busy serving tea, he casually asked about it. His young face looked very deceptive.

The owner of the tea shop did not think too much about it. He secretly looked around and said softly: "Yichang City has been making trouble recently." Speaking of causing trouble, the shopkeeper couldn't help but shudder.

"Speaking of ghosts, I still have some lingering fear when I think about it. A while ago, there was suddenly a rumor that there was a ghost. I don't believe it. As a result, little customer, guess what? I actually met this old man a few days ago.

That night, when I was about to pack up, a white-haired, long-tongued, evil spirit suddenly appeared at the corner of the street in front of the restaurant. I was so scared that I didn't even have my stall, and ran home.

It is said that the authorities were being unreasonable and had angered Hades, who was underground, and sent their little ghosts to bring disaster to this world! "

The owner of the tea shop said a lot of things in a low voice. He paid his respects to Three Purities and then to Bodhisattva. After and the other two youngsters finished drinking the tea, they took their leave.

The three of them headed towards the restaurant the old man was talking about. As soon as they entered the door, they felt a strong killing intent. It was as if the shop owner was in trouble.

"Master Zhang, I'm just doing a small business here. It's a bit inappropriate for you to buy my store at such a low price, right?" The restaurant owner was a thin and frail scholar. When he spoke, he was filled with a gentle helplessness.

"50 taels of silver is still too little. Who in the martial arts world doesn't know my eighth master's name? If you know what's good for you, obediently take the money and leave. Or else … hehe …" Zhang Ba waved the dagger in his hand and casually cut a corner of the table to scare people.

As a model constable who had a sense of justice and an extremely moral character, Mu Tu immediately pulled out his sword and helped him. "Hey, you evil person, you actually dared to snatch their property in broad daylight. I, your young master, am going to take charge of this matter."

"Where did this trash come from? He actually dares to find trouble with you, Eighth Lord Zhang. This lowly one will give these two a good lesson." Yo, there's a little beauty here, why don't we follow Eighth Lord? " Master Zhang waved his hands and ordered his subordinates to find trouble with Mu Tu and Xiong Zifeng. He rubbed his hands, then walked in front of Wang Yuyan and flirted with him with a mischievous smile.

"Miscellaneous fish?" Xiong Zifeng activated his Diamond Force and slapped the little rogue down to the ground, the little rogue immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, obviously he had never trained in martial arts before.

"Scram," Mu Tu pulled out his Twilight Knife and glared at the remaining thugs, scaring them silly. They stood to the side, not daring to move.

Although the person in front of him was only a child, the killing intent in his eyes still scared the thugs.

If one were to say that the most direct one would be Wind Speaker Wang Yuyan, she would only see a coquettish smile on her face as she stretched out her hand and took out a short blade.

"Many thanks for saving my benefactors! This eighth elder has gone too far! If benefactor has any needs, feel free to speak to me!" The scholar like shopkeeper was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick. He angrily kicked the table.

"Does storekeeper know about ghosts?" Mu Tu lowered his voice and whispered into the shopkeeper's ears, his eyes staring straight at the shopkeeper's expression.

The shopkeeper looked around, only to realise that there were a few people from the martial arts world who seemed to be coming in to order, and anxiously called for the waiter to go forward to receive them, and bring Mu Tu and the other two to the backyard to discuss the matter.