Chapter 8: Be the Boss

"Feng-Fengye, you first cold-calm, let me go first, you-don't worry, I will never tell anyone about this." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The chief of the miscellaneous servants thought that his words had angered Ao Baifeng, and his voice stammered a little.

Ao Baifeng let go of the miscellaneous chief, dragged his right elbow with his left elbow, and the thumb and index finger of his right hand kept pinching his chin, and glanced at the miscellaneous supervisor meaningfully.

The chief handyman hurriedly lowered his head, the hairs on his whole body stood up, and he began to mumble in his heart, he remembered the scene of last night vividly, and he was almost not frightened.

Seeing the performance of the chief servant, Ao Baifeng smiled lightly, thinking that it must be the chief servant and others who poisoned the wall in his house, they must have broken into their house last night, but they happened to find that they were not poisoned, and they mistook me for a martial arts master, it must be like this.

Thinking of this, Ao Baifeng's smile became weird, and he muttered in his heart: "But why am I poisoned but nothing has happened? Is my body invulnerable? Do you want to let yourself be poisoned again to see if you can know the answer."

Thinking of the poisoning, Ao Baifeng's body couldn't help but tremble, "No, no, it's too dangerous, I can't control it so much now, since you are a master of martial arts cultivation and want to worship me as a teacher, hum, then I will reluctantly make it difficult for my subordinates."

I didn't hear Ao Baifeng for a long time, and the miscellaneous chief slowly looked up, and found that Ao Baifeng was smiling weirdly, and looking at himself, the miscellaneous chief hurriedly buried his head again, lower than the previous bottom.

The head of the miscellaneous staff didn't act like he was pretending, and Ao Baifeng seemed to be more sure of his thoughts.

Ao Baifeng decided to agree to the request of the miscellaneous servants first, but he did not want to be their master, and finally asked Ao Baifeng to be their boss at the suggestion of the general manager of the miscellaneous servants.

Ao Baifeng could see that most of these miscellaneous servants were not sincere, but were passively accepted by the coercion and temptation of the general manager of the miscellaneous servants and Zhou Huying.

Ao Baifeng didn't know what medicine was bought in the gourd of the miscellaneous chief, so Ao Baifeng decided to agree first, wanting to see what tricks the miscellaneous chief and Zhou Hu were going to play.

The so-called new officials took office with three fires, and since they promised to be the boss of the miscellaneous servants, they must establish their prestige.

"Okay, I promise to be your boss, you can go back", Ao Baifeng said very seriously.

The general manager hesitated slightly, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "The boss said, if you want us to go back, let's get out."

After saying that, the chief of the miscellaneous servants actually took the lead in rolling in the direction where he came, and directly looked at the other miscellaneous servants dumbfounded.

Ao Baifeng was also stunned for a moment when he looked at the actions of the chief servant.

"What are you waiting for, get out of here", Zhou Hu shouted in response, and also lay on the ground and rolled up, and gradually the handymen rolled on the ground one after another.

After the miscellaneous servants rolled for about two hundred meters, Ao Baifeng decided to give these people another favor, and only by combining grace and power could they be convinced.

Ao Baifeng has no long-term things, only the low-level exercises mantra taught by the elders when he first entered the outer gate.

There are six levels of martial arts, namely mortal level, earth level, treasure level, Xuan level, immortal level, and god level, and each level is divided into low, intermediate and high.

The speed at which an intermediate skill of the same level absorbs the qi of martial arts is twice that of a low level, and the speed at which an advanced skill absorbs the qi of a martial arts is ten times that of a low level.

Of course, Ao Baifeng is a smart person, and after stopping everyone, he didn't say the mantra he knew at once, but divided it into ten small parts.

Ao Baifeng only knew the mantra of the low-level exercises of the mortal rank, if he told everyone at one time, then it would be difficult for him to control these people in the future.

Although what Ao Baifeng said was only a low-level exercise mantra of the mortal rank, he was confident enough to believe that the mantra of the low-level exercise of the mortal rank was enough to temporarily buy off this group of miscellaneous servants.

These miscellaneous servants are all people whose martial arts talent is not up to standard, so they are not selected, they are unwilling to leave, and they are willing to stay as a miscellaneous servant, these miscellaneous servants can only be miscellaneous servants for a lifetime, unless you leave the sect, or one day you have reached the level of qi training and returned to the outer door.

Ao Baifeng didn't know that he had shattered the dream of the outer disciples of the miscellaneous chief and others last night.

When Ao Baifeng decided to teach them the mantra of the exercises, their eyes widened, and the excitement in their hearts was even more indescribable.

As a miscellaneous servant, he only has one opportunity to listen to the exercises once a month, and at the beginning of each month, the sect will send disciples from other sects to come to the compound to dictate the exercises and mantras.

Every time a disciple from the outer sect came to the miscellaneous compound to teach the mantra, he looked arrogant and invincible, and he only said one mantra every time, and sometimes he would say more when he asked for some benefits in the miscellaneous compound to ask for some benefits.

In fact, there is no restriction on the teaching of low-level exercises and mantras to the miscellaneous servants, and the sect will not blame them after teaching them all at once, but no one wants to waste time on these miscellaneous servants, and the miscellaneous servants have no weight in the sect, so the high-level leaders of the sect ignore this matter.

For these reasons, it can be said that it is even more difficult for the handymen to get the formula, and the mantra that Ao Baifeng said at one time can only be obtained by the handymen in the first half of the year on weekdays.

This time, most of the miscellaneous servants were still somewhat grateful to Ao Baifeng, and those who were not convinced in their hearts before, their views on Ao Baifeng had changed greatly at this moment.

After Ao Baifeng became the real boss of the miscellaneous service compound, he didn't have to work like other miscellaneous servants every day, and the work he had to do every day was flat on everyone, and he spent most of his time absorbing the original qi of the martial arts.

Soon another three months passed, spring flowers bloomed, and the sun shone on the earth.

"Squeak", the miscellaneous compound, the door of one of the most remote rooms opened, and Ao Baifeng walked out of it.

Today is the day when the Quanyang Sect goes home to visit relatives once every six months, and the disciples in the sect, including the miscellaneous servants, can freely go out of the sect, and those who want to go home to visit their relatives are also picked up by the sect's airship.

The airship is a kind of flying tool in the Haoming Continent, the small one can carry more than ten people, the large one can carry hundreds of people, and the larger one can carry thousands or even more than 10,000 people.

There are all major sect academies, imperial courts, and tribal forces, and taking an airship can avoid the consumption of martial arts by some masters flying in the air, and it can also allow some cultivators who have not reached the air flight to fly long distances, avoiding the fatigue of trekking through mountains and rivers, which is very convenient.

The airship has five shapes: cloud crane, flying lotus goose, Dapeng, giant winged butterfly, and heavenly firebird, which are the skeletons of these five giant flying beasts, and it has taken the efforts of many masters in various sects.

Different shapes of airships, the speed is different, the crane airship is the slowest, a thousand miles a day, the fastest firebird, a day 25,000 miles.

On this day, all the miscellaneous servants stood in line in front of the gate of the miscellaneous compound and were about to go home to visit their relatives, all of them looked elated, and so did Ao Baifeng, and after a while, a crane-shaped airship landed.

There were already twenty people standing straight above, and these twenty people were all known to Ao Baifeng, and they were from the same village as him, including Zhao Ying, Gao Hu and Zhao Erzhuan.

Ao Baifeng knew that this airship was the one that flew to his village, and when he saw the faces of Gao Hu and the others above the airship, Ao Baifeng put away his smile and boarded the airship with a serious face.

Gao Hu saw Ao Baifeng boarding the airship, his mouth trembled with anger, his fists were clenched, his green tendons bulged, and he glanced at the chief of the miscellaneous servants viciously.

The general manager of the miscellaneous servants retracted his gaze and shouted in unison with the other miscellaneous servants: "Congratulations to Feng Ye, Feng Ye has a good journey."

The handymen saw off the proud white wind in this way, and the scene was not spectacular.

After Gao Hu saw this scene, he quickly frowned, glanced at Ao Baifeng for some reason, snorted lightly, gritted his teeth and glared at the chief of the miscellaneous servants, and then turned his head to look at Zhao Ying.

The rest of the people on the airship could be said to be confused when they saw this scene, a waste in their eyes was seen off by so many people, and they did not enjoy such pomp and circumstance.

At this time, Zhao Ying's gaze was locked on Ao Baifeng, and her eyes were full of complicated colors.

Zhao Ying's actions made Gao Hu hate Ao Baifeng even more, and kept vowing in his heart, "A woman who dares to rob Young Master Ben even if she is a waste, after three years, I will trample you under your feet in front of everyone up and down in Quanyang Sect, and I want you to kneel on my knees and beg for mercy, and lose face."