How embarrassing is Shi Yongsheng?

Looking at the faces of those heads can get the result, at this time, Fang Qiong had already let a few people loosen their ties, sitting in the reception hall in the backyard of Shaolin, Mo Yu took tea and looked at the group of heads with a smile and stared at the immortal life.

Shi Yongsheng's old face turned red, scratching his head for a while, and tidying up his robe for a while, his expression was like a college student who had just entered the society and started to apply.

"Mr. Fang, dare to ask who you are looking for?"

Feeling that the atmosphere was getting more and more awkward, Shi Yongsheng couldn't help but change the topic and looked at Fang Qiong.

When the other leaders heard this, they could be regarded as letting him go, and they all turned their heads to look at Fang Qiong, their eyes full of confusion.

In their opinion, it would definitely not be easy for Fang Qiong to spend so much effort to find someone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, Fang Mou has just come out of the rivers and lakes, and he wants to fight all over the national art world, but now that he thinks about it, only the legendary martial arts alliance master supreme has never fought before, do you know where that supreme is?"

Hearing this, Fang Qiong put down the teacup and looked at everyone and asked.

"Are you looking for that grandson?" The head of the Wudang faction looked surprised, then thought for a while, and said: "Mr. Fang, if you just want to learn martial arts, I suggest forget it, we admit it, you are already the number one in martial arts, there is no need to go to that grandson again!" ”

"Grandson?" Mo Yu was stunned.

In these years, do the martial arts people look down on the leader of the martial arts alliance?

"It's the grandson!"

"Deflated calf thing!"

"Calling him grandson is looking down on him."

"That bastard, I'm angry when I think about it!"

“.......！”

Many heads of the family also began to talk about it when they heard this, their faces were full of hatred and hatred, and Fang Qiong who was watching was stunned.

What the heck?

"Mr. Fang, you don't know anything!"

At this time, Shi Yongsheng sighed, and then said to Fang Qiong: "Mr. Fang, you don't know, at the top of our national arts world, there is an organization dedicated to managing us, called the National Arts Administration, and you were appointed as the abbot before, and it was Wang Feiwang, the director of the National Arts Administration, who did it. ”

"Does that have anything to do with what I'm talking about?" Fang Qiong frowned when he heard this.

"Of course!"

The head of the Emei faction said: "That Wang Fei is not a good thing, our sects and factions are not allowed to seek personal interests outside, once it is found that someone has violated the ban by force, it will be very troublesome at that time, maybe you will be confiscated even the mountain gate directly." Therefore, over the years, we have all relied on state funding to live, and that Wang Fei, who does not play cards according to the routine, should be who is stronger and who has more resources, and who has more funds, but the result is good, he got a poverty alleviation policy, the lower the ranking, the lower the allocation of funds. If he hadn't made this policy, there wouldn't have been any martial arts alliance leader in the national arts world at all! ”

"Oh?"

Fang Qiong was stunned, and then said with great interest: "I want to hear it!" ”

"Alas, because of this appropriation, our various sects and factions are competing for who has a lower ranking, and they all fought for this, and in the end, the National Arts Administration had no choice but to get a martial arts alliance leader, and said that whoever can win the position of the alliance leader can directly determine the sect ranking."

The master of the Taiji Gate sighed: "Then, I don't know where a young man appeared, like a bandit, he did everything he could, and finally got the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, and directly said that he also created a sect, called the Axe Gang, and then ranked his gang as the lowest, and got tens of millions of subsidy funds every year. ”

"What? Collecting protection money? Fang Qiong was stunned.

"Oh, I was wrong, it's a toll!" The master of Taiji Gate hurriedly waved his hand.

“......！”

.........

Driving a car, driving quickly on the highway to Linxing, Fang Qiong was a little confused, and even Ye Xihan, the co-pilot, didn't bother to tease.

This......!

Are there any normal people in this special national art world?

Fang Qiong rubbed his head, feeling that his temples were jumping and jumping.

The heads of several major sects, in order to get more state subsidies, even did such things as lowering the ranking of the sects.

Moreover, a group of national arts masters, it is not good to fight, they run away one by one, pretend to be dead, and sell their teammates one is stronger than the other.

And this martial arts alliance leader is even more of a dick.

With state funds, recruit a group of younger brothers to form a gang, and then build a road to collect tolls?

Isn't that really illegal?

"Mr. Fang, let's be... Where are you going? ”

Ye Xihan sat in the co-pilot, looked at Fang Qiong, whose face was uncertain, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

While asking this, she couldn't help but feel a little flustered, because she had already discovered that this road was not going to Shanghai at all.

This Mr. Fang, first played Shaolin, and now he is going to Linxing, what do you want to do?

Mmp, it feels so dangerous to follow this Mr. Fang, Mom, I want to go home!

Ye Xihan looked at Fang Qiong with some teary eyes.

"Go find a Road Fighter and do it!" Fang Qiongtou said without looking back.

Sure enough, it's going to fight again!

Ye Xihan's heart tightened.

And at this moment, Fang Qiong suddenly said: "Don't call me Mr. Fang, call me boss in the future, you are good, you are very obedient, and you also have the eyesight, I will tell Ji Guangjian when I go back, and you will be my full-time secretary in the future." ”

"Huh?" Ye Xihan was dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Ah what? Don't you think it's more promising to follow me? ”

Fang Qiong chuckled when he heard this.

And Ye Xihan, at this time, couldn't help but flash a trace of grievance in his eyes.

Future?

Have you asked me for my opinion?

Compared with the future, the baby feels that life is more precious!

"Mr. Fang.......!"

"There is no fixed annual salary, but all kinds of welfare rewards add up to no less than 100 million a year!" Fang Qiong hooked the corners of his mouth and interrupted Ye Xihan's words.

"I agreed!"

Ye Xihan was very crisp, took a deep breath, and held his trembling palm tightly.

The trenches are inhumane!

This is a real tyrant!

Ye Xihan couldn't help but roar in his heart.

Wait, as long as the old lady is not dead in a year, she will become a female tyrant in minutes!

The house, the car, the future, it's all up to the year!

After this year, the old lady will resign!

.........

In the afternoon, Fang Qiong arrived at a place called Red Leaf Town according to the map given by the head of the Wudang Sect, where a group of sloppy men sat at the entrance of the town playing cards and smoking, and on another street, a newly renovated asphalt road that had been repaired for less than two years was connected in all directions to an unknown place.

Slowing down the speed of the car, Fang Qiong opened the window, handed a cigarette to an uncle passing by, and asked, "Uncle, let me ask the next road, is this road the supreme road?" Do you know a young man named Supreme? ”

"Huh? Then you really found the right place, that's right, this is the Supreme Road, about two miles ahead, there is a toll station, I don't know who the Supreme is, but that toll station is built by a descendant called the Supreme Treasure. ”

The uncle took the cigarette and lit it, then took a comfortable puff and said.

He didn't see that Fang Qiong in the car was completely shocked.

(Redone the setting.,It's not going to collapse.,Ask for support.。 ）