"Leader, this is the headquarters of our Xuan Group!"

Ji Daozi pointed to a building below and introduced to Mu Ping.

At this moment, the time had reached the second half of the night, and Mu Ping found that a building on the outskirts of the imperial capital was still brightly lit and white, and it was very eye-catching to look down from the helicopter.

"The people in the Xuan Group are really dedicated!"

Mu Ping replied casually.

"Of course, otherwise, how can you manage the huge martial cultivation realm?"

When Ji Daozi heard Mu Ping's praise, he felt proud and proud from the bottom of his heart.

"By the way, are you ready with everything you have prepared?"

"Guaranteed leader, you'll see the latest developments as soon as you arrive!" ......

"It's Deputy Team Leader Ji and they're back, I hope this kid Mu Ping won't delay things!"

Pang Yuan's ears were the sharpest, and he was the first to hear the roar of the helicopter engine.

"Let's go, take a look, our honorary team leader is really coming out after a long time! I just don't know if he is holding the pipa?"

Jiang Ren came with a sentence without being salty.

"Deputy Team Leader Jiang, I advise you to start from now on with this kind of words that are not conducive to unity, it's best not to say it!"

Randy gives Jiang Ren a health ball.

"Deputy Team Leader Lan, you have been defending Mu Ping, let me Jiang see someone today, does he have three heads, or does he have six arms?"

"Whether it's three-headed or six-armed, in short, you just need to remember one sentence, you are not his opponent! Don't be fooled as a monkey, and count the money for others?!"

After Randy finished speaking, he stopped dwelling and walked away.

"You ......"

Jiang Ren made a big nest neck of roast chicken.

Pang Yuan didn't make a sound, walked past Jiang Ren, silently patted him on the shoulder, and walked towards the elevator.

Long Zhenhua glanced at Nanyuan, shook his head, and also walked towards the elevator.

"Has my mastery regressed to this point?"

Nan Yuan raised his head, revealing a pair of hollow eyes.

Mu Ping didn't know that he hadn't officially entered the door of the Xuan Group yet, and there were already two factions with obvious differences within the Xuan Group, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, because at the moment he was thinking about how to enter the treasure house of the Xuan Group to search for it.

His spiritual power had already discovered that about five hundred meters underground of this building, there was a huge storage space, and there was a formation barrier in it, but a few objects that emitted light were still vaguely fed back into his sea of consciousness.

From the aura emanating, it can be roughly estimated that there are at least three kinds of materials that must be used to arrange the fifth- and sixth-level formations of Starmeteorite Iron, Red Gilt Gold, and Cold Ore Sand.

"Is this the rhythm of someone giving pillows when you want to sleep?"

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he curved in a beautiful arc.

The helicopter turned around, and finally landed steadily on the roof of the building, Mu Ping got off the plane, and Ji Daozi and Fu Ping introduced the other deputy team leaders who came to the roof to him one by one.

"Team Leader Mu is young and promising, he became the honorary leader of our Xuan Group at a young age, I don't know if there is anyone coming behind, no one has ever been before, it is for sure!"

Jiang Ren took a closer look, and didn't find that Mu Ping had the slightest fluctuation in his strength, a guy with zero force value, how could these people lift him up to the sky?

If he said that he killed the Fire Dragon Sect alone, he must not know what shit luck he had, or maybe he used disgraceful means.

Look at the deputy team leaders, which one of them hasn't been cultivating for 40 years or more? Which one hasn't crawled out of the pile of dead people after a hundred battles? Which one doesn't have a single wound in ten places or eight wounds?

Why?

Why did he become an honorary team leader as soon as he came, and he was in charge of two deputy team leaders? And they can only perform with their lives, and they have no chance of promotion?

At that moment, Jiang Ren's psychological distortion had reached the extreme, and he was no longer a cynical sarcasm, but an explicit sarcasm!

"Deputy Team Leader Jiang, do you know why you have always been a deputy team leader? Because of this!"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and pointed at Jiang Ren's heart, "Because I didn't see anything in this area!"

After speaking, Mu Ping turned around and left.

"Stop, what do you mean by speaking clearly?"

Jiang Ren scolded sharply.

"Our team leader said you didn't have a long heart!

Fu Ping is still as hot as ever.

"You don't have a long heart, your whole family doesn't have a long heart!"

Jiang Ren had become completely hysterical, he stepped forward quickly and punched Mu Ping's back.

"Team leader, be careful!"

Fu Ping stepped forward to block Jiang Ren for Mu Ping, but was stopped by Randy's reach.

"Since Mu Ping has been resisted so much, this fight will be fought sooner or later, and it is better to fight early than later! You must know that the Xuan Group is also a small river and lake, and its prestige and status are not won by begging for help, but by strength!"

"Whew-"

Jiang Ren cultivated the outer door exercises, and his hard kung fu should definitely not be underestimated, only to see that his fists turned into a big fight, emitting purple light, carrying a strong wind, and hitting Mu Ping's heart, and the cultivation of the middle stage of the heaven level was also used by him without reservation.

Not to mention others, even Li Zhanyuan, the leader of the first sub-group, is a martial artist in the early stage of the prefecture level, if he is hit, he will have to hate him on the spot.

"It's not an enemy of life and death, why did he hit such a heavy hand?!"

Fu Ping muttered in a low voice.

Randy frowned slightly.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Dou Da's fist hit Mu Ping unhindered, the helicopter had already flown away, the roof was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

Nanyuan didn't come to pick it up in person, and those who went up to the top of the building, in addition to Jiang Ren and Randi, there were Pang Yuan, Long Zhenhua, Cheng Biao, and the rest were Fu Ping, Ji Daozi and Li Zhanyuan, who came back with Mu Ping.

The expressions on the faces of these people are varied, some are worried, some are not afraid of big things when they see the excitement, some are gloating, and some are relieved.

Mu Ping walked forward as if he didn't see it, and even the steps he took were of average length.

"Poof!"

Jiang Ren's fist hit Mu Ping's body, as if it had hit a cotton stack, without any point of focus, but then, a force that was more than ten times greater than that of him rebounded back.

"Ahh

Jiang Ren screamed miserably, his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying high, and a large mouthful of blood mixed with internal organs stood out in mid-air, and the bones all over his body "Gaba, Gaba" made a mountain sound, and his hands hung down weakly, without looking, the bones inside must be crushed and fractured.

"Plop!"

His body flew in the air for at least three hundred meters, and he had already crossed the edge of the roof, and after three breaths, everyone heard the sound of landing, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"What the hell? Jiang Ren was defeated like this?"

"No one fought back, and he was blown away by himself?"

"This ...... No one dares to make a movie like this?!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Mu Ping didn't look back, still with his hands in his pockets, and walked towards the stairs unhurriedly, as if what had just happened had nothing to do with him at all.