"Two things, first, get rid of all the people on this list."

Qingguo said gloomily, a piece of paper soared from the bookcase and flew in front of the man, the man picked it up casually and looked at it, the names on it were all gray-clothed employees in the Moyun Chamber of Commerce.

Last month, Gongsun Hanli ascended to the throne, although he was very annoyed by Qingguo and the others' use of conspiracy to poach the highly potential talents among the gray-clothed disciples, but in the end, he only severely fined everyone a large amount of spirit stones and standardized the employment mechanism.

The new regulations stipulate that:

Each chamber of commerce must increase the remuneration of hired disciples to the same level as the monthly payment of blue-shirted disciples issued by the sect. At the same time, the sect has the right to return the disciples employed by the chambers of commerce in wartime, and the chambers and the disciples should obey unconditionally, otherwise they will be punished as traitors.

The power of this move was not obvious at first, everyone only thought that the young Gongsun Sect Master was wishful thinking, the gray-clothed hired men had already been raised by them very well, and the boiled ducks could still fly?

But today, a month later, the faces of the senior executives of the major chambers of commerce are swollen: the current situation of people's discouragement shows that the new regulations are useful.

The salary increase is a favor, and the forced recall method is a sharp sword hanging over the head, and the grace and power have greatly strengthened the loyalty and sense of belonging of the labor export disciples to the Chonghua Sect.

At this time, Gongsun Hanli's minions smashed by the little reached out to the Chamber of Commerce and stirred it up, releasing plausible rumors (Qingguo's bad tricks in the past have conclusive evidence, and they can't be washed. It simply discouraged the Chamber of Commerce.

The situation was made worse by the fact that the top leaders of the chambers of commerce were slow to react.

"This is easy to do, if you don't feel distressed. And what about the second thing? The man grimaced and teased, and then moved on to a second matter.

Qingguo let out a long breath and said that he was "not distressed", he definitely couldn't.

Those gray-clothed disciples were all secretly inspected by him over and over again in advance, and then used a lot of spirit stones to open the way for Ming Yan's dead ghost disciples to label their previous evaluations as "inferior".

Finally, he appeared again when they were in despair in all their troubles, and the waste was generally taken in by them in their gratitude, and the city was favored by kindness.

Although he is acting, he is also emotionally invested, isn't he?

In addition to feelings, there are also a lot of spirit stones, a large number of treasure medicines, and it is easy for him to cultivate these dog things from "waste that can't do anything" to today's chamber of commerce talents, is it easy for him?

worked hard for decades, but was smashed and exposed by Gongsun Hanli's little, and then beat them with a beating, and these ungrateful dog things began to show signs of jumping back.

If you don't kill, you can't do it!

Putting aside those old grievances and hatreds, Qingguo looked at the man with a ruthless face.

"The second thing is very simple, let the Hanjiangyuan competition arena cancel Mo Xuan's competition, and kill Xue Hua, the personal disciple of Qing Ming, in the wild."

"Hehe, these are two things, right? Declare in advance that even if I am a partner, I will be paid accordingly for doing additional things. ”

The man took a few steps forward with a stiff face, and easily picked up one of Qingguo's most proud treasures from the display—a picture of a dancing celestial immortal.

And under the gaze of Qingguo's cannibalistic gaze, it was slowly rolled up, slowly tied with a ribbon, and slowly put into the space bag.

In this slow process, Qingguo did not say anything against it, and even the nameless fire in his eyes was extinguished in the end, and the whole person was indifferent again.

The man agreed, and the things were accepted, so he naturally agreed to Qingguo's invitation.

But his people didn't leave immediately, turned their heads, and asked Qingguo as if casually:

"By the way, I already reminded you last time, Senior Brother Mo Xuan's weakness, why do you keep it and invest more in it?"

"This has nothing to do with you, I have a weakness, isn't it just convenient for you to handle?" Qingguo refused to talk about it.

The man changed his joking and warned Qingguo in an almost reprimanding tone: "You are not a fool, joining us means saying goodbye to your former self, and joining us itself means that you can no longer tolerate the right path, and it is too unwise for us to use our weaknesses to pinch you!"

I'm just worried that your weakness will be exploited by righteous people, you know? ”

Without waiting for Qingguo's reply, he said to himself:

"However,

'One day, Mo Xuan, a disciple of Chonghua Peak, and Xue Hua, a disciple of Bai Yunfeng, traveled together in the wilderness, and were attacked and killed by the evil cultivator of the Wolf Heart Valley, and Xue Huali died in battle. In order to repay Uncle Xue Hua's rescue, Mo Xuan decided to worship Baiyun Peak to inherit Uncle Xue Hua's ambition to strengthen Baiyun Peak. ’

The script you wrote is good, it is exactly what we need, and dismembering and devouring the Chonghua Sect is our established strategy.

You're just waiting for my good news. ”

As the man spoke, he slipped into the air and left in a circle of ripples.

Moyun Chamber of Commerce is Qingguo's industry, so it is impossible for him to "be here, don't move around", he got up and walked out of the study, came to a high pavilion facing the street, opened the window on the left, and looked down.

The Lingyun Pavilion, which is on the same level as the Moyun Chamber of Commerce and is next to it, is the property of the Lingyun Sect, and the Hanjiangyuan Arena will become so popular because of the strong support of the Lingyun Sect.

The Lingyun Pavilion is extremely high, and the foundation is a boulder that is close to the area of the Moyun Chamber of Commerce on the one hand that was moved from the distant mountains, and above the boulder is the seven-story Lingyun Pavilion with a wooden structure.

And the stone wall of the boulder that made the foundation was also used by the Lingyun Sect, on which all the monks were asked for shopping items, Lingyun Sect's major events、、、、、、 or the Hanjiangyuan competition arena yesterday, today and tomorrow The three days before and after the schedule and the victory and defeat status were spread to the world and opened up for the Lingyun Sect.

When he looked down, he happened to see the guards on duty on the outside of the stone wall, under the support of the steward, use a spell to wash away the words "Today's First Field: Chonghua Sect Mo Xuan vs. Chonghua Sect Xue Hua", and then added the names of other players with spiritual ink.

Hanjiangyuan had a rule earlier than the arena: the number of fights must not be canceled on the day of the fight, but now the facts are clear: Lingyun Pavilion canceled the number of fights of the day in full view of everyone.

Does this verify the speculation that the world's boiling "Wolf Heart Valley and Lingyun Sect are in cahoots"?

It's a pity that he's from there now.

、、、、、、

Xue Hua Imperial Sword came to this holy place of brawls that militants in the Cold River Region loved to check in.

Here, a burgeoning town is thriving, and with the ticket-in-ticket arena in the center of the terrace as the center, the managers have planned neat shopping streets:

There are stalls and grass markets, small shops with narrow doors and narrow faces, large shops with high lintels, and various entertainment places where dragons and snakes are mixed.

The most thriving entertainment venue is the arena, where you can not only watch the bloody competition for visual stimulation, but also bet on winning or losing, or add money to let the arena provide all kinds of bizarre special services.

Thief Thrill!

On the way to the arena, most of the conversations of the crowd were about "betting, buying more, buying less, and who to buy", and the air was filled with a frenzied atmosphere.

Xue Hua lined up at the door of the arena and learned from the person in front of him, as if he was taking the subway:

Put a spirit stone in the dark round hole on the left side of the table at the front desk, and then silently pull out a wooden skewer from the round hole on the right, and quickly leave the front desk.

The wooden skewer reads: A twenty-seven, A is the area, and twenty-seven is the seat number.

She shook the wooden skewer and thought to herself:

It is said that when you enter the arena, you will never die, and no one can leave until one side has completely fallen, even if the two sides reach a settlement in the arena.

Then when she KO Mo Xuan, she must be gentle, otherwise it will be bad to kill people.

As time passed, this fight was no longer a chicken rib for her, but a bone that had been stripped of the flesh and cooked thousands of times.

If it weren't for the fact that she didn't tarnish her credibility, she wouldn't have bothered to come.

However, even so, she could never have imagined:

In the first scene, there was no her.

In the second scene, there was no her.

In the third scene, there was no her.

、、、、、、

At the end of the game, she walked out of the arena in a daze.

What about the good competition?

Pigeons?

Or did she go to the wrong place?