When Shao Xiaofeng returned home, he found that Weng Wenyue had cleaned the room cleanly. As soon as he entered the room, he felt a refreshing sense of gratitude.
"Wow, I went to the wrong place, didn't I?"
Shao Xiaofeng looked around the room excitedly, nodded, and said, "Well, it's really much better than my original decoration style. Yeah, not bad, not bad, I like it."
Weng Wenyue rolled her eyes at Shao Xiaofeng angrily and said unhappily: "Your original room was almost like a doghouse, especially your toilet. It made me vomit several times. It stinks like hell."
Shao Xiaofeng laughed and said: "What, men's toilets are all smelly, otherwise how could there be such a thing as smelly men in society? It fully shows that smell is the charm of men. If you smell it too much, you will get used to it and you won't vomit.
Already."
"No, I can't stand it. Also, the place you live in is really not good. We have to change places." Weng Wenyue said with a reasonable and unforgiving attitude.
"Ah, you're not going back to the Shushan sect?" Shao Xiaofeng looked at Weng Wenyue in surprise.
Weng Wenyue said: "I am now your cultivation instructor, how can I abandon you?"
"Oh, that's it, that's great." Shao Xiaofeng thought evilly in his heart: "If a man and a woman are alone together for a long time, something will definitely happen. I wish you didn't leave. You have to leave.
If I don’t, my sexual life will be gone in the future.”
"It's too good? What's so good?" Weng Wenyue couldn't help but feel scared when she saw Shao Xiaofeng's evil expression.
"No, it's nothing. It's just that you guided me to practice so well that I can make rapid progress."
Shao Xiaofeng hurriedly denied it with a guilty conscience, how dare he tell Weng Wenyue his true intention.
In that case, it would be strange if Weng Wenyue didn't kill him yet. She would also be wary of him at every turn, causing his plan to pick up girls to fail.
"By the way, how are you doing with your job search? If not, I have money and can support you."
Weng Wenyue took out a bank card from her pocket, meaning that if you want to spend money, just take this card away. She won't mind raising Shao Xiaofeng as a pretty boy.
Shao Xiaofeng's face was covered with cold sweat and he said hurriedly: "You'd better put your bank card away. I didn't expect that disciples of your cultivation sect would also have bank cards in our modern world! I have good news for you, I have found a job.
And I’m going to work for the famous Long Group. That’s a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
"Long Group? Is it a family group founded by the Long family?"
"Hey, you know that too. Yes, the Long Group is a family group founded by the Long family."
Weng Wenyue said proudly: "Don't think that we cultivation disciples are divorced from the modern world. You must know that in order to better survive in the modern world, each major cultivation sect will ask some disciples to establish some industries in the modern world to support
The development of sects. For example, our Shushan sect also founded the Tianrong Group."
"Oh, no wonder you are so wealthy. It seems there is a reason."
Although Shao Xiaofeng is currently in a bad situation, he has an unyielding spirit in his heart. For him, human integrity is more important than anything else.
You can be miserable as a human being, and the situation can be pessimistic, but you can't lose the basics of being a human being.
Even in the most difficult times, face it with a smile.
Weng Wenyue also heard that it was impossible for Shao Xiaofeng to accept her help, so she changed the subject and said, "Which department of the Long Group do you want to work in?"
"I don't know. The Long Group's recruitment this time is very strange. It only lists a series of conditions and does not specify the specific work department. By the way, it seems that I want to accompany some young lady and protect some young lady."
"Oh?" Weng Wenyue fell into deep thought and said, "The Long family is also a big cultivation family and has close ties with the Sword Sect. I guess they are not recruiting employees, but disciples of the family. They are nominally protecting some family.
, in fact, it is not about recruiting some talented disciples for the family to ensure that the family can be passed down."
Shao Xiaofeng lay down on the bed and said: "Never mind it, tomorrow we will conduct preliminary selection, we will know then."
Suddenly remembering something, he turned over, jumped up, and said: "By the way, Wenyue, let's practice quickly, or teach me some martial arts. I estimate that there will be some folk masters in this layer-by-layer selection. I just started practicing,
I’m afraid I won’t be able to match others.”
Weng Wenyue looked troubled and said: "The 'Nine Heavens Divine Technique' you practice is the most powerful and most yang technique. In conjunction with it, you must attack extremely violent martial arts to exert its power. But what I practice is the most yin technique."
It seems that this line of martial arts is not very suitable for you."
"Ah, no." Shao Xiaofeng sat on the chair frustrated and said, "My God, don't tease me like that. Forget it, don't care. If you practice more, you can buy more time."
He no longer hoped that Weng Wenyue would teach him any martial arts skills. There were no corresponding martial arts skills. The only thing he had to do was to practice more and increase the amount of his true energy, hoping to stand out in the selection process.
Seeing that Shao Xiaofeng looked slightly disappointed, Weng Wenyue said: "Don't be disappointed yet. Let me think about it. Maybe I will remind you."
Shao Xiaofeng nodded, but he still did not regard Weng Wenyue's words as hope. No one knew what kind of young master the Long family would encounter in this selection.
Early the next morning, Shao Xiaofeng woke up from his trance. After circulating his Qi for a long time, he found that the Qi in his Dantian had increased by three to four points. Apparently, one night's practice had paid off.
After breakfast, Shao Xiaofeng went to the Long Group headquarters building.
When we arrived at the group lobby, more than thirty people who had signed up to participate had already arrived.
All of them looked energetic, and some were very big. The veins in their arms were exposed, and they were full of amazing explosive power.
All the people looked excited and their eyes were full of fighting spirit.
The only difference was a young man in his twenties. He closed his eyes and leaned quietly against the pillar. His silver-white hair was spread out, highlighting a cold temperament.
Shao Xiaofeng saw that the boy was different and couldn't help but take another look at the boy.
The young man probably felt that someone was looking at him, so he opened his eyes slightly, and his snow-white pupils exuded a murderous aura.
Looking towards where Shao Xiaofeng was standing, his eyes flashed with light, and then he closed his eyes again and remained silent. It was as if everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.
Half an hour later, a few people walked out of the group headquarters. A thirty-year-old, gentle man with a smile on his face.
The other one is a man in his forties, with exposed muscles and bones, and bulging temples on both sides. It is obvious that he has extremely strong internal energy.
The last one is a girl in her mid-twenties, who is quite beautiful. She is wearing compact work clothes, which highlights her graceful figure.
The three of them stood in front of thirty, and their aura immediately suppressed everyone. The gentle man smiled and said: "Everyone, be quiet. The Long family welcomes everyone to join. Before the selection, I would like to introduce myself. My name is Wen Hao.
, is a foreign elder of the Long family."
"The person next to me is King Li, a foreign director of the Long family. As for the beautiful woman next to me, she is not from the Long family, but Qing Xiaofen, the personnel manager of the Long Group. Okay, now the roll call is called, and everyone who comes will answer the call.
"
"Park Daoming."
"arrive."
It was a young man in his twenties not far from Shao Xiaofeng, with a proud look on his face.
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Shao Xiaofeng paid more attention to the silver-white boy, and other people filtered directly. When he heard Wen Hao call "Han Bing", he saw the silver-white boy slightly opened his eyes and coldly uttered one word: "Arrived."
"So his name is Han Bing." Shao Xiaofeng secretly remembered the silver-white boy in his heart. For some reason, he valued the silver-white boy far more than others.
There was a vague feeling that the threat posed by the silver-white boy was definitely greater than the others.
"Shao Xiaofeng."
"Still alive." Shao Xiaofeng replied without thinking, making the others laugh.
Wen Hao also smiled slightly and said: "I hope you are really alive and well in the end. Okay, we are here, so let's not talk nonsense. Everyone, follow me."
After saying that, he nodded to King Li and Qing Xiaofen and walked towards a large place nearby.
Everyone entered the venue together with the three of them. After Wen Hao waited for everyone to enter the venue, he waved his sleeves and shot out a stream of gas.
The door was immediately closed, and small crystals were placed to prevent outsiders from seeing what was happening at the venue.
Wen Hao said: "Don't panic, everyone. We have set up such a crystal because we don't want outside staff to disturb everyone's selection. Today's selection is very simple. Each of you can give me and King Li a slap in the face. If you can stand safe and sound, you will be considered selected."
, automatically enter the next selection.”
Everyone did not expect that the first stage of selection would be so simple, and their hearts were relieved.
Only the silver-white boy named Han Bing suddenly looked serious.
"I'll go first." The person who spoke was a burly young man. Those muscles showed his hidden explosive power, which was quite astonishing.
Wen Hao said lightly: "Okay." He clapped his hands lightly.
"Only at this level." The burly young man said contemptuously, not paying attention to Wen Hao's palm at all.
When the power of the palm came to his body, he waved hello to everyone, as if victory was in sight. Then, luck started to sound, Qi came out of the Dantian, and the bones exploded.
"boom"
The burly young man suddenly let out a scream and flew backwards, falling to the ground, vomiting blood.
"Unqualified." Wen Hao said without emotion: "Next one."
In the end, out of the twenty-eight people, sixteen were unqualified, leaving only twelve people.
One look at the mental state of the twelve people left behind, and one can tell that they are people who have been cultivating for a relatively long time.
They just took Wen Hao's palm and stood unharmed.
"Next, ice."
When Wen Hao called Han Bing, his tone obviously paused, and his eyes showed a solemn color for the first time.