"Defending the Nine Heavens)

Uncle An?

The supervisor was stunned, but saw that Wang Feng had already sat down on the sofa in the lobby, and his legs were raised.

The same thing, Lao Wang has already said in another store in Anhetang, anyway, it is a fraud. At this time, looking at the expression of the supervisor, you know that An Berlin is really in the office here. He leisurely said: "Hurry up. Let me know, otherwise Lao An will trouble you, don’t blame me for not reminding you.”

Under the banner of Amblin's personal invitation, the supervisor did not dare to ignore it, and gave Wang Feng angrily, and quickly went upstairs.

After a short while, he walked down with a complicated expression. What invitation? Shit invitation! He was scolded by Amblin, but what was even more annoying was that after the cursing, Amblin let himself call Wang Feng up again.

The supervisor is not stupid, his face is sullen, he has been used as a gun! This **** bastard, why is there so much bad water in his stomach!

He stared at Wang Feng for a long time. If his eyes could kill people, he would have died eight hundred times.

"The boss is waiting for you on the third floor!" He gritted his teeth and popped these words out of his mouth.

In the office on the third floor, various copywriting is piled up like a mountain.

When Wang Feng came in, Amblin was concentrating on drawing a drawing on the desk, seeming to have just found some inspiration. He never looked up, but just rushed into the door Wang Feng slightly waved his hand, and then concentrated all his energy on On the drawing.

Lao Wang understood, did not interrupt, walked in lightly, and looked around casually.

I saw that in this spacious office with hundreds of square meters, the furniture is very simple. In addition to the huge desk in Anberlin, there is a simple sofa and coffee table at the entrance. In addition, there are various copywriting in the entire office. It is piled up like a mountain, and there are about a dozen square meters in it. It is filled with thick drawings, which are close to the height of the roof. There are also huge sticky notes on each pile to indicate the types of these copywriting drawings. It's amazing.

Lao Wang sighed that he had devoted his entire life to his career, so that Amblin, who had no children at his knees, was probably the most persistent person in terms of his attitude towards casting and work.

Rustle rustle...

Amblin was still struggling to write, and Pharaoh was bored. He glanced at his desk and saw that it was a design part of some kind of Horcrux. Although it was small in size, the interior was very complicated. With detailed data and calculation formulas, Amblin continued to draw on it and kept calculating. At the beginning, he moved quickly, but at the end he was a little stuck, raising his pen and frowning, and stayed for a long time.

"Cough." Old Wang coughed lightly: "The algorithm is complicated. Horcrux components don't necessarily have to use such a precise Moroccan industrial algorithm..."

Amblin looked up at him, and Lao Wang smiled: "Of course, Lao An, you are pursuing excellence, no matter how you count it!"

Amblin laughed, put down the pen in his hand, such a small thing, it is not to say that it is better, but he deliberately wanted to dry Wang Feng.

Obviously, because of the discount, this kid was no longer treated by Anhetang, but he could casually use the sign that he had an appointment with him to let his subordinates inform him. He was exposed to a lie face-to-face but returned. Being able to be calm, without any shame, and yelling Lao Ann to myself... To be honest, Ann Berlin sometimes admires this kid, and his face is really thick!

"Just sit down." An Berliner greeted with no displeasure on his face.

This is going to be set aside two or three months ago. He really wants to put this kid back in his mother's womb. There are really few people who dare to play with him like this in Aurora City. Besides, he's still a hairy kid. Two or three months have passed, and my mood has calmed down, but when I look back, I can’t help but make An Berlin laugh a little bit. People, what do you care about with a kid? It hurts the liver!

"It looks good." Amblin looked at the energetic old king and said with a smile: "The reports on the light of the temple in the past two days have not affected you?"

Lao Wang smiled: "Who reads the newspaper at a young age! Lao Ann, what does it say about me? Can you tell me something?"

Amberlin laughed. Who would believe in this kid's words: "Okay, what do you come to me for? I have a lot of work to do now. If you have anything to do, you can just let it go. No time to mess around with you."

"I ask Lao An for your help." Lao Wang said with a smile: "You have ruled that there is a person named Marpel who wants to transfer to our rose. This was originally a matter of wishful thinking, but it seems that the principal of Givenchy did not. Agree...No, you can be regarded as the Taishan Beidou of the adjudication. I would like to ask you to come forward and talk about it..."

"This is impossible." Amblin smiled slightly, his tone not slowing down: "Marpel is the best disciple in our adjudication of this Dragon City trip. Now it is also the sign of our adjudication, do you think Is it possible for us to release people?"

"Isn't the twisted melon sweet? Marpel should have already submitted the application. If the ruling is not released, she will also voluntarily drop out of school, although in that case, there will be some stains on the resume... But Marpel has made up his mind. "Lao Wang said sternly: "Tell the truth, you definitely can't stop this. On the one hand, I don’t want Marpel to bear the charge of betrayal. On the other hand, I also think that the relationship between our two houses is like brothers and sisters. How good is the transfer, and there is still personal feelings left, why bother to both sides and finally broke up? Dean Hawkland also said that as long as the ruling is willing to release people, any reasonable request can be raised."

In the case of Marpel, the development progress is much faster than everyone thought.

After Wang Feng listened to Hawkland's analysis of the pros and cons, he originally intended to slow down, but he did not expect that Mapel had already submitted the transfer application after returning to the ruling that day. For this reason, Hawkland also ran a special ruling. After a long talk, but in the end they broke up. Givenchy did not accept Hawkland's suggestion of'transfer to another school in one month' time. Now he is still biting to death. This matter is known to both sides. .

Now it is a small deadlock. In fact, Givenchy knows he can’t stop it. After all, Marpel’s attitude is very resolute, but the problem is that if he really agrees to it, the face of the ruling won’t be saved. The second-in-command of the ruling is also well-known in Aurora City. If he is willing to come forward and talk about it, give Givenchy a step up, and ask him anything, maybe this will be easy, but the problem is...

"Stop, stop!" Amblin laughed dumbfounded: "Let's rule that we have a competitive relationship with your roses. After fighting for so many years, when have we become brothers?"

"Look at what you said, the Holy Cousins ​​are a family!" Old Wang said confidently, "You are not your brothers after a fight? If you bite your tongue, you must cut off your tongue or knock your teeth off. There’s no reason to share the same mouth! Besides, isn’t it normal for the temples to compete with each other? Our two temples are in Aurora City, no matter how we compete, it’s better than the other temples, right? You still come to our Foundry Academy to help in class!"

The mouth of this kid can be said to be white if it is black, but then again, between the 108 churches, there are usually a lot of competitions for ranking and resources, and there are a lot of internal fights. Compared with other things The relationship between the temple, the ruling and the rose, at least in many aspects, cooperate with each other, like the last time Anberlin helped to cast the key core of the Zeppelin, and the ruling often asked the masters of the Rune Academy on Rose to solve some problems. Similarly, to some extent, the Judgment and Rose are indeed closer than other competing churches.

"Okay, let's say that you have passed." Amblin couldn't help but laughed: "But there is no reason for us to judge for nothing. In this way, let's trade fair, you come to judge, Marpel goes to Rose, how come kind?"

"Me?" The old king was happy: "I'm like this. Do you still dare to make a ruling? I haven't seen the holy city chasing our roses and all the spearheads are directed at me? Corrupt atmosphere... Such a powerful force as the Lei family has to fall into it, Lao An, dare you want me?"

"This guy, never overestimate your role." Amblin smiled slightly: "In fact, in this matter, you are not as important as you think."

"Most people want to play with you, but they don’t really have an antagonism with you, but because they want to play with roses, Karida, and Lei’s house, and you happen to be this early bird. Once you leave the rose , You will become less important to the enemies of Kalida in an instant," Am Berlin said faintly: "Leave the rose and turn to the judgment, even if you leave the center of this storm... yes, For some people who have already set your sights on you, it is not easy to give up, and the background of our ruling is not stronger than that of the Lei family, but if you want to keep you from the center of the struggle, it is more than enough. I will leave it alone. Here comes the verdict, I will keep you safe."

The old Wang couldn't help but laughed. He obviously came to lobby Amberlin himself. How could he become lobbyed by this old boy?

To be honest, this is not the first time I have dealt with Amblin. This person has a structure and a heart. Otherwise, if someone is changed, he will not be willing to take care of himself after experiencing the previous things. The old Wang still has a little bit of him. Respectful, otherwise he would not save An Di in the illusion.

"Different Lao An," Lao Wang laughed: "If it weren't for Karida, I wouldn't stay in Rose, and, do you think I'm afraid of them!"

Ambolin was slightly startled. The previous Wang Feng gave him the feeling that he was a little slippery and a little oily. But at this moment, these two sentences made Ambolin feel a bit of precipitation. After this kid went to Dragon City once, it seemed that It really became a bit different, but the tone was still big.

"Then I can't help you." An Berliner spread his hands, acting in an official and helpless manner: "Unless one person is replaced by another person, I have no reason to help you free of charge."

"Of course there are reasons. Speaking of one person for another person, Lao An, you are a business person. I will pay all the money first. Can you not give me the goods?"

Ann Berlin raised his brows, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly. He asked with interest, "How do you say?"

"Xiao'an's life is not worthless with you? If it weren't for your old sake, I wouldn't bother to risk my life to take care of my business!"

"Hahaha!" Ambolin finally smiled, telling the truth, this is the reason he doesn't care about Wang Feng's coming here today.

When An Di was rescued by'Hei Wukai', the process was actually very strange. With Hei Wukai’s personality, he saw that the Templar disciple was chased and killed by a disciple from the War College who ranked low, so how could he give advice to others? Quit? For Hei Wukai, isn't that a matter of Yijian? By the way, I can still receive a sign, so I can chat with you patiently!

Andi also doubted it afterwards, but after all he couldn't figure out the key, but until he came back, he saw Mangalam's statement...

Although it was a scolding of Wang Feng, although it was intended to make everyone hate Wang Feng, only An Bailin and An Di were grateful after reading the report. There is no doubt that Hei Wukai at the time was fake. , No strength can only rely on the mouth to escape, and Nuo Da is a dragon city soul illusion, there is obviously only one such fake black Wukai, and that is Wang Feng!

"It's easy to transfer to another school." Amblin smiled and shook his head, and finally opened up and happily: "But Feng Wang, don't be blinded by the peace on the surface of the rose. The undercurrent behind it is much more turbulent than you think. Xiao'an's lifesaver is also a young man I admire very much~lightnovelpub.net~ Since you are unwilling to come to asylum, what are your plans? You can tell me, maybe I can help you with some ideas."

"Soldiers will stop, and water will cover." Old Wang said nonchalantly: "There are always ways. You may need Uncle An's help. Anyway, I'm thick-skinned and I won't be polite to you!"

Listening to this tone, this kid is obviously already confident. To be honest, even he has been deceived by this kid. If he says there is a way, maybe there is a way. Moreover, it was Lao An just now, and he has already called Uncle An now. This kid's ability to steer the rudder and climb up the pole can simply slip and fly.

"I don't want to say it, but I will remind you of this uncle An," Amblin looked at him: "Your most urgent threat is actually not from the temple, but from our new city lord of Aurora City. ."

Lao Wang smiled and nodded, which made Amblin a little strange: "You don't seem surprised?"

"Hehe, as soon as Principal Karida left, the new city lord took office. It couldn't be more obvious what this is for." Old Wang smiled, and the conversation suddenly changed: "Actually, as long as we are united, these are all chicken tiles. Dog, Uncle An, do you want to be the lord of the city?"

"..."

Amblin was really taken aback now.

Amblin looked at Wang Feng for a long time, and then slowly said, "Wang Feng, you seem to be a little bloated. A disciple of your temple came to me and told me about the position of the city lord. Don’t you think it is funny? Not to mention me. Nor does it have the qualifications to be a city lord."

"Let's not say whether I am swollen or not, just say Lao An you." Lao Wang laughed: "Your identity is not simple. The gold master of the ruling church and the owner of Anhetang are just superficial. "

"Oh?" Amblin smiled slightly: "I have another identity?"