The Instrument Sect came with troops, and it was not easy to drive away the warriors.

But Wang Chulan is good, he actually didn't let these warriors leave, what is this?

At this moment, all the martial artists frowned and looked stunned.

"Lao Wang, you are a warrior from the Imperial Dining Pavilion, have you ever been wrong with what I said?"

In front of everyone's eyes, Wang Chulan took a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the old Jianghu.

"That's right!"

The old Jianghu nodded: "The Imperial Dining Pavilion gave me the opportunity to come to Longhu Mountain and join the Black Wind Family. ”

"However, the old man is not from the Imperial Dining Pavilion, he just takes money to do things. ”

"Now, Mr. Kong is difficult to protect himself, and the old man naturally wants to leave. ”

When the voice fell, Wang Chulan nodded: "That's right, you change jobs, that's your business, I don't care." ”

"However, if I let you go, won't you be ashamed of the motherland and the people?"

What?

The old man went down the mountain and left, this is still sorry, the motherland and the people?

As soon as he heard this, the old Jianghu immediately laughed angrily: "Wang Chulan, you don't have to talk to me, you get out of the way!"

"Mr. Wang, the contract has arrived. While speaking, Mr. Kong's old housekeeper, holding a folder, walked over.

"Give him the contract and let him see it for himself. Wang Chulan said.

"Yes. The old butler nodded, and handed a copy of the contract to the old man.

"If you leave your job without permission and cause losses to the company, you will be compensated ten times. ”

Wow!

When this sentence was read, more than 100 warriors all changed color.

"Fart!"

The old Jianghu was immediately furious: "When we leave, it is Mr. Kong, who agrees with him!"

"Yes, Kong always said, let you go. Wang Chulan nodded: "But Lao Tzu disagrees, Mr. Kong's opinion is invalid!"

Burst!

When the voice fell, all the warriors were in an uproar.

Even Mr. Kong was slightly stunned, and looked at Wang Chulan speechlessly.

"Wang Chulan, you are a little security guard, or a hillbilly, who do you think you are?" a fat warrior roared.

"I'm sorry, I'm the majority shareholder of the Imperial Dining Pavilion, and Lao Tzu's authority is really greater than that of Mr. Kong. ”

While speaking, Wang Chulan threw a small notebook into the old housekeeper's hand with a click.

"This is ......" The old butler only glanced at it, and his eyes widened suddenly.

"Red on black, this is ......"

Wow!

Mr. Kong walked away, walked over, and walked over.

"It turned out to be ......"

Glancing at the small notebook carefully, the cold sweat on Kong's head suddenly appeared.

"Elder certificate!" the old Jianghu changed color.

"How so?"

"God, this ...... How is this possible!"

"The elder certificate of the Imperial Dining Pavilion is only qualified to be issued by the headquarters of the capital!"

"I'm Cao, this Wang Chulan, I have always been there, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, teasing us?"

"If he's a hillbilly, then aren't we, the Chinese pastoral dog?"

All the warriors talked about it, and they all felt shocked.

Imperial Pavilions are located all over the country, and in many provinces, there are independent head offices.

But only the head office located in the capital, that is the Imperial Pavilion, the core of the right!