Chapter 149: Cultivators of the Branch!

"Xie Ling, come over and familiarize your new President Wang with the working environment!" Duanmu Haoge summoned Xie Ling, who had already left, back through the internal phone and rearranged the task for him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

"President Wang?" Xie Ling blinked his eyes, looked at Wang Dongxing and then at Duanmu Haoge, and immediately reacted: "Senior! This way, please..."

Wang Dongxing followed out like a stream, and only Duanmu Haoge was left in the room. He picked up the teacup and heated it up, and in less than ten seconds, the already cold tea was warm again.

"Our Shancheng District Branch has a total of 312 formal members and 1,596 unofficial members." Xie Ling introduced eloquently.

"What's going on with the full members? What's the deal with informal members? Wang Dongxing asked suspiciously.

"Full members are regular workers who have signed an employment contract with us and enjoy all the benefits of the chapter – similarly, they must also perform tasks and be governed by the chapter. Informal members are freelance cultivators who come to the chapter to register but do not receive the branch's money. This part of the people just needs to keep the bottom line and not be traitors. Xie Ling reported.

Wang Dongxing nodded in understanding, and then he used his spiritual power to sweep the entire base. Now he knows everything about this place, and he won't get lost without being led by anyone.

He walked to the radio room as if he had been there countless times, and said to the administrator, "I'm the new branch president, and I need to inform everyone to come to the training ground for a meeting now—you can help me convey it!" ”

The administrator was stunned for a moment, and then he hurriedly turned on the loudspeaker and shouted, "Notice, everyone, pay attention!" Attention everyone! Meet at the training ground within two minutes, and meet at the training ground within two minutes! The new branch president wants to speak! ”

Wang Dongxing saw that his goal was achieved, so he led Xie Ling to the training ground. Xie Ling's head was in a circle at this moment.

"Senior, have you been to this base before?" Xie Ling asked in a suppressed voice.

Wang Dongxing shrugged: "No! Do you want to ask me why I went everywhere? I've got my own tricks, so you don't have to guess. ”

Xie Ling didn't speak, so he could only follow behind Wang Dongxing pitifully, like a small tail.

After hearing Wang Dongxing's notice, the people in the base came out in twos and threes, lazily and slowly walked towards the training ground.

Duanmu Haoge turned on the monitor in the office, and the picture on it was the monitoring of the entire base. He muttered to himself, "The loose nature of cultivators has become a reality that cannot be overwhelmed—I don't know if this young man can submit these old fritters..."

In the picture, the cultivators are very arrogant, you push me, some say hello, some say hello, and some scold their mothers.

"Huh? When did the base get a new branch leader? ”

"Who knows? It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, what's the love - as long as you pay your salary, who will you do it or not? ”

"The new official has three fires, we have to pay attention..."

"The new officer! When I first arrived, I passed by the radio room and inquired, and the new president of the new branch of Rausch turned out to be a hairy child in his twenties! ”

"Hairy child? Give the candy and it's gone, hahaha! ”

“......”

No matter what these cultivators said or what their attitudes were, Wang Dongxing just sat in the middle of the training ground like this. It's very stable, like an old monk who has entered the meditation.

Wang Dongxing looked at his watch, two minutes had already passed, but there were still a few cultivators rushing in—just like rushing to a market!

"Whoever comes in now, please stand over there, thank you." Wang Dongxing pointed to the corner of the training ground.

However, when his words came out, no one listened, and the arrogant cultivators still moved their steps unhurriedly towards the crowd.

"Please stand in the corner of the wall after the person who came in, thank you for your cooperation - this is the second reminder..."Wang Dongxing still said slowly without joy, sadness, anger, or pain.

The result is still that no one is birding him, and the latecomers rush in, sparsely pulling and pulling in small teams of three or two to chat, shaking and coughing.

"The third warm reminder is that the person who should be standing in the corner of the wall will automatically and consciously go to the place where he should stand. It's just three things! Wang Dongxing kindly reminded, but his kindness was not reciprocated amicably. Cultivators are notoriously free and careless, and so is they are arrogant. In their eyes, the eldest in the sky, the second in the earth, and the third in the cultivators.

"You... You... You... You... And you, didn't you really hear me? Wang Dongxing walked in front of the latecomer amiably and asked kindly.

"Fuck off! We recognize you, you're the branch president! If I don't recognize you, you're bullshit! Without us to complete the task for you, what will you get promoted and rich? What are you doing here? If you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go! A short-tempered stranger pointed at Wang Dongxing's nose and scolded, not caring about the identity and face of Wang Dongxing's branch president.

In his opinion, Wang Dongxing, a guy who is so young that he doesn't talk like this, is definitely a certain second generation sent by his superiors to gild, and they have always been unapologetic about this kind of straw bag, and they didn't greet Wang Dongxing with their fists, and they are already considered to be civilized and polite and kind to others.

"Well, guys, I'm sorry to inform you that you didn't take advantage of the last chance. I've already said it, but it's not more than three... Is that right? The memory of the contemptible person is very good, and I remember clearly who came in just now. Then, it's time for us to settle the guilt of contempt for the majesty of the eighth-level powerhouse and for ignoring the orders of the chief. Wang Dongxing still smiled kindly, but everyone felt a little creepy from his smile.

The momentum of Wang Dongxing's body, which belonged to the peak powerhouse of the eighth level, was released little by little, covering the entire training ground. Under the frightened eyes of the cultivators, he took out the two-meter-long, one-ton giant alloy staff from the Qiankun bag.

He gently flicked his staff to find a feel—it hadn't been used for years, after all. On Noi, the staff was retired when he had the heavy sword. Today, I will use it as a waste and reminisce about the old days of struggle.

"Tufa, petrification!" Wang Dongxing's staff connected the dots, and a dazzling yellow light flew towards the cultivator who was late just now.

How can cultivators be beaten and not fight back? When the cultivators saw Wang Dongxing taking the initiative to attack, they all let go of their hands and feet, and their abilities, fist strength, sword energy, and so on all greeted Wang Dongxing in one go.

After Wang Dongxing put a magic shield on himself, he stood still and was beaten. I saw that the earthy yellow magic shield forcibly annihilated countless skills in mid-air, and Wang Dongxing did not notice the slightest energy fluctuation.

"Shhhh That's a lot of defense! "Some of the supernatural people have already regretted it, and the momentum and defensive power on Wang Dongxing's body are definitely not something that low-level cultivators can have. He could be a big master!

Wang Dongxing's spells were under his control, and each one successfully focused the target. No matter how they defend, it won't help - the level is suppressed here, and Wang Dongxing, who is level eight, beats these third-level, fourth-level, fifth-level, and sixth-level rookies is definitely like training his son!

"Poof!" "Poof!" The sound of falling to the ground made everyone stop. They were horrified to find that the comrades-in-arms who were fighting side by side just now were turned into terracotta warriors by Wang Dongxing!

The lifelike appearance, the desperate expression, and the posture of teeth and claws all indicate the identity of these people.

"Still fighting? If you like it, I'm more than capable of selling you all as figurines. Get out of here and assemble! The reason why Lao Tzu didn't hit you hard just now is because you arrived in time - otherwise, the clay figurines on the ground would be your example! Wang Dongxing snorted coldly, and a body of eighth-level momentum gushed out, and he said without being angry and arrogant. (To be continued.) )