ghost scene

The furnishings of the spacious back room are not much different from those of Ding Yousi, but the bookshelves and furnishings are very dignified, and the arrangement of things is quite neat, Ding Yousi cannot compare at all.

There were five or six people sitting at the table, as if they were having a morning meeting.

After all, this is the headquarters of the Ding Department. Usually, the miscellaneous affairs of various divisions are collected here, and they have to formulate and assign various tasks to be issued.

So it is still very busy, and it is not the same as Ding Yousi's salted fish.

Yu Gan was a little thankful that he didn't agree to Minister Du's request last time, otherwise he would be the one who was too busy.

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Yu Gan walking in, they stopped communicating and looked over.

Yu Gan hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "Hello deacons, Yu Gan from the Ding You Division. Hearing that Minister Gongsun was looking for me, he came here."

"You are Yu Gan."

The person who spoke was a man in his thirties, looked at Yu Gan with wandering eyes, and said, "The minister is on the second floor, you can go up by yourself."

"Okay, excuse me." Yu Gan cupped his hands again and walked upstairs.

Going up the spiral staircase, there are many compartments on the second floor, and Yu Gan spotted a sign with the word Gongsun hanging on one of them.

Go over and tap on the wooden door twice.

"Enter."

A very magnetic voice came from inside the room, mixed with a little hoarseness.

Yu Gan was taken aback, the minister is a woman?

I rely on, careless.He didn't inquire clearly beforehand, no wonder Yan Sheng looked at him strangely just now.

It's all because I got used to being in the crowd of men, and I didn't think about it at all.

Yu Gan cleared up his mood, opened the door and went in. A woman was sitting behind the desk.

Although his face was full of collagen, Yu Gan was sure that the other party's age was at the aunt level the moment he met her eyes.

It's not that the aunt would not have such lazy and coquettish eyes at all.

She was wearing the same wingless black gauze hat as Yu Gan, and her hair was probably wrapped in it.

Oval face, phoenix eyes, beautiful nose, moist lips.

The facial features are clear and three-dimensional, very heroic, but this pair of eyes weakens the heroism a lot, and adds a lot of femininity.

He was wearing a black flying eagle suit, but it was sewn with gold thread, and the gold in the black was very dazzling.

This is also a specific dress above the ministerial level, showing status.The four-petal lotus on the cuff is also embroidered in gold.

Yu Gan couldn't see how strong she was, only that she was very big.

The flying eagle embroidered on the chest is very three-dimensional due to the strong tension of the two peaks, and its momentum is several times stronger than the one with the shrunken chest of Yu Gan.

Judging from Yu Gan's current age, regardless of his strength and status, this is a very flavorful aunt.

"Sit." Gongsun Yan raised her eyebrows and signaled Yu Gan to sit down.

Yu Gan walked obediently and sat down opposite her, looked at her, "Hello, Minister."

"Do you know what I want from you?"

Gongsun Yan looked at Yu Gan, leaned back on the chair back, and the round and three-dimensional eagle on his chest fluctuated twice.

"Minister, please clarify." Yu Gan shook his head.

Gongsun Yan casually took out one of the slips on the left, spread it out and read.

"Yu Gan, who lives at No. [-], Qingshui Lane. His father was a fisherman, and his grandfather was a fisherman. For five generations, he lived in Qingshui Lane and engaged in fishing.

This year's Dali Temple selection exam, you entered the job with the 32nd score.You have been smart since childhood and are proficient in all the laws and policies of Daqi.

Without any practice experience, he was white when he came here, but now he is at the eighth rank of Qi and Blood Realm.How do you explain that you have cultivated from white body to eighth rank in such a short period of time? "

Looking at the lazy Gongsun Yan, Yu Gan said calmly.

"Minister Hui, I practiced according to the sun scroll. As for why, I don't know. It may be good luck."

"Good luck." Gongsun Yan repeated, smiling lightly, with a beautiful arc on the corner of her mouth.

"Since entering the temple, I have participated in many fighting cases. You are quite skilled. You said you learned these things in your hometown?"

Yu Gan's heart shuddered, the other party had stolen his ancestors, so naturally he could no longer use this kind of rhetoric.

So, he replied without thinking, "Minister Hui, I didn't learn it in my hometown. I just have a relatively high talent in martial arts. I was afraid that if I performed too well, I would create a certain amount of rift with my colleagues, so I lied that I learned it in my hometown."

"Oh, that's right." Gongsun Yan suddenly put her hands on the table, put her face in front of Yu Gan, and stared straight at him.

"The martial skill you changed last time was fierce fist."

Yu Gan stepped back subconsciously, not daring to look directly into the opponent's eyes, so he lowered his gaze, and stared at the increasingly three-dimensional Flying Eagle openly.

This aunt is so fierce.

Yu Gan muttered something in his heart, then nodded, "Yes, Minister."

After getting the answer, Gongsun Yan stood up, tall and tall, and walked up to Yu Gan with her long straight legs, "Come on, give me a punch."

Yu Gan quickly stood up, shook his head and said, "Minister, you can't."

"This is an order." Gongsun Yan said lightly.

Yu Gan's expression changed, and he finally asked, "Where to hit?"

"Where do you want to fight?"

"I'm good at attacking the upper three lanes."

"Then you just have to attack."

"Ok."

"Remember to work harder, don't be limp."

"OK..."

"let's start."

"Then here I come."

Yu Gan took a deep breath, stretched out his feet, and formed a fist with his right hand to activate the power of Qi and blood in his body, and the clothes on his body would automatically move without wind.

Soon, a layer of reddish light wrapped around Yu Gan's right fist, and he punched out instantly, attacking Gongsun Yan with a thunderous offensive.

Snapped-

A muffled voice sounded.

Gongsun Yan blocked Yu Gan's punch with his right palm.

The floor under Yu Gan's feet was dented a little bit, and his energy scattered, scraping the things in the room upside down.

Gongsun Yan stood there motionless, her face still indifferent.

Soon, Yu Gan gasped for breath and was defeated.A little blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

Gongsun Yan withdrew her palm, took out a pill and threw it to Yu Gan, "Eat it."

Yu Gan took it and threw it into his mouth without even thinking about it. The somewhat stagnant qi and blood in his body that had been backlashed instantly became unobstructed, and his whole body regained his briskness.

Gongsun Yan walked back to her chair and sat down again.

What a strong aunt!

How could it be so strong? Yu Gan only had one feeling when he attacked just now.

That is, the other party is sucking himself.

Yes, Gongsun Yan not only easily defuses her fierce punch, but also keeps absorbing her blood power like a hole in her palm.

If she hadn't let go so quickly, Yu Gan might have been squeezed dry.

With lingering fear in his heart, Yu Gan bent down to pick up all the letters on the ground and put them on the table, and then sat down on the chair.

"That's right, you are indeed very talented. It's really rare to have cultivated fierce fists to this extent in such a short period of time." Gongsun Yan said.