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Ding Fan stretched his waist and was about to get out of bed, when he suddenly heard several soft knocks on the door.

"Who?" Ding Fan said vigilantly.

"Manager Fan, I'm Ding Yi, and I'm here to bathe and change your clothes with slaves and maids. A crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"Manager Fan?" Ding Fan was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he had won the battle against Ding Hao yesterday, so he was naturally promoted to the head of the Dawu Ding family.

"Come in!" Ding Fan jumped out of bed.

Squeak!

The door opens.

A young woman wearing a feather coat from the Taixu Gate walked in, with four or five maids behind her, one by one, carrying a basin, or a towel, or carrying clothes, or food, and walked in respectfully.

"This ......" Ding Fan was taken aback.

Since he was a child, he has been serving others, but he didn't expect that now it is the turn of others to serve him.

And when his eyes were fixed on the bodies of those maids, they all lowered their heads and showed a look of panic, and Ding Fanden felt very wonderful.

However, he was not quite accustomed to the service of others, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, you can put it down, I can do it myself." ”

As soon as they heard this, the maids all pouted, knelt on the ground, and said in horror: "My lord, don't kill us!"

"Hmm, when am I going to kill you?" Ding Fan was stunned.

"Chief, do you know that these people are all slaves that I captured when I went out on a mission, and if the master does not want them to serve, it means that their time of death has come. Ding Yi hurriedly explained.

Ding Fan suddenly realized, and at the same time, he looked at Ding Yi carefully, and saw that this woman was about fifteen or sixteen years old, slim, delicate and beautiful like a flower, very beautiful, although not as good as Ding Ziying, but also had a unique charm.

"Well, then you can serve. Ding Fan learned from the previous Ding family, opened his hands, and let those maids serve.

In the process of being served, Ding Fan asked Ding Yi, "Since you call me Manager Fan, can you tell me about the specific situation of the Dawu Ding family?"

"Yes, Steward. ”

Ding Yi said respectfully: "There are a total of three Ding families among the outer disciples of my Taixu Sect, and our Great Martial Ding Family is the weakest, and now the inner and outer disciples add up to only a thousand, even if you add slaves, it is only three thousand people, compared to two hundred years ago, it is very inferior." ”

"Nowadays, the real managers of my Dawu Ding family are the three major managers, the first manager is responsible for the outside, the second is responsible for the interior, and the third is responsible for miscellaneous affairs. ”

"The first manager, Ding Shanhe, has the peak strength of the ninth layer, and there are five hundred people under his command, who are responsible for dealing with the outside world, such as dealing with foreign enemies. ”

"The second manager, Ding Hao...... Oh no, now it's you, Ding Fan, with three hundred people under your command, in charge of internal management. ”

"The third manager, Ding Haochen, has the peak strength of the ninth layer, with two hundred people under his command, and is responsible for taking care of all the chores of the entire Dawu Ding family, such as the sprinkling and dust removal of the courtyard, the management of immortal medicine and immortal beasts, the arrangement of diet and living, and so on. ”

"In addition to the three chief stewards, there are ten deacons below, and then there are ordinary children. ”

"The top ten deacons are five under the command of the first manager, Ding Shanchuan, Ding Eryu, Ding Kaiyuan, Zhao Yiyi, Hong Tianhua, five under the second manager, three under the second manager, I, Ding Yi, Ding Haifu, Liao Zeyi, they will come later, and the two under the third manager, Ding Taiyue and Xi Songhe. ”

"Tell me what I'm mainly responsible for as the second manager?" Ding Fan asked again.

"Mainly responsible for internally, such as the cultivation of disciples, the mediation of mutual disputes, the distribution of contribution points, and so on. Ding Yi said, "Of course, you don't have to worry about these things personally, you just need to ask occasionally, and naturally we deacons and our subordinates will do it." ”

"Oh, and the officer?" Ding Fan was stunned.

"The secretary is also an ordinary disciple. Ding Yi said.

"Oh......" Ding Fan nodded.

After a while, Ding Fan finished bathing, and the whole process, he felt like he was in a dream.

"Boss, are you awake?"

"Whoever is in charge ......"

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

"What's the sound outside?" asked Ding Fan.

Ding Yi said: "It should be Ding Haifu and Liao Zeyi who came to visit Mr. Fan with other disciples, you defeated Ding Hao yesterday, and you are majestic, so everyone wants to come to talk to you, I hope you can take care of it in the future." ”

"Oh, then let them all in. Ding Fan then walked out of the house and came to the courtyard.

I saw a large group of people coming in Hulala.

Ding Fan looked at it, these people were all seventh-layer and eighth-layer strength, old and young, all of them were holding one or two gifts, and walked into the courtyard with respectful expressions, among them, the two leaders, one was an emaciated old man, and the other was a capable middle-aged man.

"Manager Fan, this old man is Ding Haifu, and this middle-aged man is Liao Zeyi. Ding Yi introduced.

"Manager Fan, we all had something to do yesterday, and it is really a great regret in my life that I couldn't see your vast divine might!" Ding Haifu stepped forward and said with a sneer, "However, fortunately, you have become our chief manager, and I will definitely be able to see you in the future." ”

"This is a little bit of our heart, please accept it. Then, Ding Haifu handed over something.

Ding Fan saw that this was a thumb-sized stone, oily, like a fine jadeite.

"Nine Rank Spirit Stone!" Ding Fan was taken aback.

Spirit stones, he still knew them, but he didn't expect these people to be nine-grade spirit stones as soon as they made a move, which really shocked him.

"It's a small meaning, but it's not a tribute. Ding Haifu and Liao Zeyi both smiled slightly.

"Hmph, a bunch of inflame guys!" Suddenly, an incongruous voice rang out outside the courtyard.

Then, a middle-aged man who was somewhat similar to Ding Hao walked in.

"This person is Ding Hao's younger brother, Ding Yu, he went out on a mission some time ago, and he is also the peak of the ninth layer, however, he is idle and unwilling to take care of family affairs, so he is not the manager, but his strength is said to be more powerful than the first manager, and he has a spiritual weapon in his hand. Ding Yi whispered.

"Oh?" Ding Fan's eyes froze.

Spiritual weapons are generally only possessed by inner disciples, however, some powerful outer disciples will also be given one or two by the elders of the sect, or by going out to do tasks, snatching one or two.

The Yin Yang Compass on Ding Fan's own body was snatched from the disciples of the Thousand Star Pavilion.

"Are you Ding Fan?" The middle-aged man walked in, and all the disciples stepped aside, not daring to stand in his way.

"Hmm, your martial arts have actually improved?" Ding Yu's eyes were sharp, and he could see at a glance that Ding Fan at this time was different from the temperament described in his eldest brother's mouth.

"However, it's only the eighth layer of the quenching realm, and you are still going to die today!" Ding Yu snorted coldly.

"Death, we are both children of the Great Martial Arts Ding family, as soon as we meet, you want to kill me?" Ding Fan felt the killing intent on Ding Yu's body, and couldn't help but be furious.

"Hmph, what kind of Dawu Ding family disciples, in Taixumen, you and I are outer disciples, outer disciples can't help fighting, don't you know?" Ding Yu said coldly, "Don't talk nonsense, let's take your life!"

Ding Fan suddenly understood in his heart that although the sect elders and sect rules repeatedly emphasized that it was forbidden for outer disciples to fight each other within the sect, those were just restraints on the weak, and the real strong would not care about these at all.

Kill if you say kill, kill first!

"Boom!"

Ding Yu rushed over directly in one step, like a fierce tiger, his fist was as big as a sandbag, and with the strength of ten thousand jun, even the air was squeezed to a roar.

Ding Fan immediately stepped on the flying star step and quickly retreated.

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