Chapter 12: The Art of Witchcraft

Three days later!

Fang Jin walked into the Baohe Building wearing a silver pendant that looked very trendy.

"Ah Jin, why did you come?"

"Jin Zai, Brother Fire Dragon is already waiting for you."

Fang Jin smiled and nodded to the person who greeted him, making a few jokes from time to time.

After he went back that day, he chose Wang Bao's route, and then found an opportunity to join Baohe the next day, generally like this kind of community review is not very strict, as long as you have an ID card, but this is also the outermost junior brother will be like this, if you want to contact the core, you must go through the review of the bosses at the upper level.

In two days, under Fang Jin's deliberate friendship, he can be regarded as having a preliminary foothold in Baohe, and there will be no situation where newcomers are bullied by the old man.

Brother Huolong, the boss who was assigned when he joined the club early this morning, called to inform him to come here to gather, although he didn't know what it was, but Fang Jin could probably guess that it was nothing more than some interest disputes with other clubs, and then he was ready to gather people to have a fire.

However, this is exactly in line with Fang Jin's plan, he is not here to prepare for Taoguang to raise obscurity, if he wants to take the position quickly, then he can only let himself be sharp, and it is best to attract Wang Bao's attention.

Passing through the lobby, Fang Jin walked through several corridors before stopping in front of an office door and reaching out to knock on the door.

"Dangdang Dang!!"

"Come in!"

Fang Jin heard the voice, opened the door and walked in.

"Ah, you're here."

"Boss!"

There were a total of four people in the office, a bald man sitting on the boss's chair wearing a checkered shirt and a gold chain nodded to Fang Jin, while the other three didn't look at Fang Jin, but Fang Jin didn't care, just stood at the desk with a blank face and waited for Brother Huolong to speak.

These three people are tall, short and fat, all of them are small leaders promoted by Brother Huolong, and they usually have their own little brothers outside, and they are all majestic in and out, although Fang Jin is a newcomer who was called in by Brother Huolong, it does not mean that he can be on an equal footing with them.

"Now that everyone is here, I'll talk about it!"

Brother Huolong didn't care about the opinions of the three of them on Fang Jin, and he called Fang Jin today just because he looked more pleasing to the eye when he received people that day, and Fang Jin said that he had practiced some kung fu, so he wanted to cultivate it.

"Hesheng on East Street has been getting more and more excessive, obviously the territory of Fugui Restaurant is what we have been watching, but just yesterday I don't know what mad dog of Hesheng is crazy, I have to say that Fugui Restaurant is their territory, and a brother was injured, if Baohe does not come forward in this matter, then it will not be able to mix in the future."

The fire dragon said the matter with a blank face, and then looked at the four people who were standing.

"Boss, I think Hesheng must be deliberately provoking us, although the mad dog is called a mad dog, but the IQ is not low, there must be a speech from the upper echelons of Hesheng in this matter!"

The dwarf thought for a moment and then spoke his mind.

"Yes, Boss, I think so too."

The tall man nodded as well.

"Yes! What do you think of fatty fish? ”

The fire dragon groaned for a moment after hearing this, and then looked at the fat man next to the dwarf and asked.

"Hehe, it's just that I heard about Bao Ye, so I want to test it."

The fat fish laughed stupidly twice, and the fat on his stomach trembled.

"Yes, Bao Ye has been entangled by those policemen recently, hum! These bastards want to come up and take a bite! ”

A sneer appeared on the fire dragon's somewhat hideous face.

"Ah Jin, you go with me tonight, I want to see how capable the mad dog is."

"Got it, Boss!"

Fang Jin nodded.

After the meeting, Fang Jin and Fatty Yu exited the office, and then the three of them didn't say hello to Fang Jin, and left directly, while Fang Jin stood quietly in place for a while, and then hiddenly put a doll in his hand that looked a little similar to the fire dragon into his sleeve, tidied up his clothes, and then walked towards the hall.

Many people, including Fatty Fish, wondered why the usually irascible Fire Dragon would favor a newcomer who had just joined for less than a week, in fact, it was all because of the doll in Fang Jin's hand.

After Wu Jiu died, in addition to the cheats and jade that were left behind, the most valuable thing was his memory, in Wu Jiu's memory, Fang Jin not only got all his cultivation experience, but also got a lot of ways to use witch Gu techniques.

Although many of these witchcraft techniques were extremely vicious and cruel, I have to say that most of them were extremely useful, and they also greatly improved Fang Jin's strength, and there were no spells recorded in the Qi Refining Technique, only cultivation information.

The doll that Fang Jin used to influence the fire dragon was a kind of witchcraft technique, which was made by quietly refining it with a little blood of the fire dragon after he joined the club that day.

The ability of this doll is not very strong, and it can only be used to influence some people who are not strong in life and have low mental power, and after accepting Wu Jiu's memory, Fang Jin knew that most of the people who have official bodies or gather popularity on their bodies are immune to witchcraft Gu techniques.

Even if you can't be completely immune, you can cancel out most of the effects, so this is also the reason why many of these warlocks like Wu Jiu have lived a miserable life, but there are also some of them who are better mixed, and some of them can even be mixed in the upper class, and are called masters by many people.

However, these people all have an obvious characteristic, that is, they all have a complete cultivation method or inheritance.

But there are very few people like this, most of them only have incomplete formulas like Wu Jiu, in fact, even if they are Taoist priests with inheritance like Uncle You, they will inevitably lack most of the cheats in his generation.

In Fang Jin's opinion, the whole world may not have a relatively complete inheritance.

Walking out of the corridor, Fang Jin came to the hall, some of the old boys who were still lingering here also said hello when they saw him, and asked him curiously about what happened after he was called in.

Of course, Fang Jin didn't really say anything to them, and he didn't scold them for not understanding the rules, he just used some other topics to bypass it, if he wanted to get to the top in the future, the support of these people would be indispensable, and it was necessary to build a good relationship now.

After chatting with these people for a while, Fang Jin walked out of the building, the time for negotiations in the evening was eight o'clock, and it was only ten o'clock in the morning, so he was going to go to a place to have a look first.