On the outskirts of Kowloon, the courtyard of the 'Hong Kong Island Taoist Association' in the countryside was full of figures, all listening attentively to the speech of the president, Yuan Xiangren.

"Dear Daoists, under the careful planning and leadership of the Qingfeng Daoist Chief, and with the cooperation of the twenty-eight Daoists, I hereby solemnly announce that the hidden dangers of the police station guarded by Zhong Fa Bai Daoyou's Ghost Refining Hall will be officially ......lifted from now on."

"In order to thank them for their sacrifices for the people of Hong Kong Island, Superintendent Wu Feng of the Kowloon Police Station specially donated 300,000 Hong Kong dollars as a reward!

"Wow~"

The people present were surprised when they heard this, and their faces showed envy, but they all reacted quickly and applauded in unison.

Of course, it was not that no one was jealous, but as soon as they saw the twenty-eight injured people in front of them, especially the Daoist friend with a broken arm, they extinguished the careful thoughts that should not be there.

"Next, I would like to invite the new vice president of our Dao Art Association, Qingfeng Dao Chief, to come forward and say a few words!"

After the 300,000 Hong Kong dollars were quickly distributed, Qingfeng had not yet warmed up the 20,000 yuan in his pocket, so he was invited to the stage by Yuan Xiangren again.

As for becoming the vice president of the Daoshu Association, it was actually not Qingfeng's original intention, but who let him be able to overwhelm everyone just by refining qi and transforming gods.

The dwarf man was tall, and in a pair of eyes that eagerly wanted to listen to the cultivation experience, Qingfeng, who was a master, had no choice but to take up this position.

It just so happened that Qingfeng also intended to communicate more with the people present, although their cultivation was not high, but the inheritance of the Dao system of their own responsibilities was not simple, and there were always some benefits to learn from one or two.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the poor road is polite~" Qingfeng first slowly shook everyone's head, and then said calmly:

"First of all, the first thing I want to say is thanks, of course, this thank you is not only for a certain Taoist, but everyone here is... They are all poor people to thank!"

"It is precisely because of your existence that this Hong Kong Island is not invaded by demons and monsters, and without the help of all Taoist friends, Poor Dao alone will not be able to solve the ghost matter of the Imperial Army Club......"

"Finally, Poor Dao hopes that all Taoist friends will not forget the precepts they received when they entered the Dao, and the four words of keeping righteousness and warding off evil will always be engraved in their hearts!"

As Qingfeng finished speaking, there was once again warm applause in the courtyard, especially some of the Taoist friends who had shared the bonus, and they applauded even harder.

But there are exceptions to everything, and in this group of people, there are two people who are particularly depressed, and do not show the slightest sense of happiness in receiving a large amount of money.

One person seems to be fine, but he has lost his foundation, and it is difficult to further his lifelong cultivation.

The other person is a Taoist friend surnamed Li who was accidentally torn off his right arm by the evil ghost when he was destroying the evil ghosts, and he will no longer be able to support his family with Taoism in the future.

"There is a good saying, we must not let the hero shed blood and tears, and it just so happened that yesterday, Superintendent Hu asked me to convey a message to all the Taoist friends who sat down again, that is..."

Looking at the lonely eyes of the two, Qingfeng thought about it, and immediately told everyone about the police setting up a ghost hunting unit and wanting to hire an instructor.

Sure enough, as soon as his words fell, many people showed a look of interest, especially those who did not have a deep foundation and were still shallow in cultivation, as if they had discovered a new continent.

Even the Taoist priest surnamed Li, who had been bowing his head and not saying a word, raised his head, his eyes were slightly rippling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After saying what he wanted to say, Qingfeng returned to his seat without hesitation, and handed over the dominance of the venue to Yuan Xiangren.

After the time of three teas, the meeting officially ended, and Qingfeng recorded the information of those Taoist friends who came to inquire about the news one by one, and prepared to notify Superintendent Hu to pick it up by himself in a few days.

"Qingfeng Dao Chief, may I ask if this opportunity to join the ghost hunting force can be transferred to others?"

When everyone was about to leave, the Taoist priest surnamed Li, who had been wandering around, came over and asked Qingfeng in an expectant tone.

"Oh, I don't know why Li Daoyou did this, do you know what this opportunity means to you?" Qingfeng said curiously.

"Poor Dao naturally knows, and also knows that if I want to enter this ghost catching army, Qingfeng Dao Chief, you will definitely help me with all your might!"

The Taoist priest surnamed Li saluted Qingfeng as he spoke, and said solemnly in the back:

"But Dao Chief, you don't know, I have a daughter named Li Lanyu, who is currently serving in the police force, although she has been promoted to inspector, but because she has offended too many people, I am afraid that she will be fired by her boss in a short time~ So~"

"That's it, pity the parents of the world, since this is the case, I will ask Superintendent Hu for a favor on behalf of Daoyou, and transfer your daughter to the ghost hunting unit~" Qingfeng waved his hand and sighed after hearing this.

"Thank you Qingfeng Dao for your help, Li is grateful, my daughter has a nickname in the police force called 'Chicken Killing Queen', don't be mistaken!"

The Taoist priest surnamed Li thanked him again, then took out a book from his sleeve and stuffed it into Qingfeng's hand, as if he had put down a heavy burden, and walked quickly towards the door.

"The Queen of Killing Chickens? It turned out to be a character in that movie, why do I say it's familiar~"

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and immediately found some information about this character in his mind, isn't she the female assistant of Chen Guixing in the movie.

It's just that what Qingfeng doesn't know is that in fact, the Taoist priest surnamed Li can't get by because of his face, so he hides something that he is ashamed to talk about.

That is, in addition to the 'Chicken Killing Queen', his daughter also has a famous nickname called 'Si Jiao Gaowa', otherwise the speed at which he thinks of it will definitely be faster!

"What is this?"

Flipping through the book in his hand, Qingfeng was slightly surprised, what was recorded in the book turned out to be all the Taoist inheritances of the Taoist priest surnamed Li, as well as the cultivation experience of his life.

"It seems that this thing is not easy to do~"

Although the content of the book is really insignificant compared to the inheritance of Tongmaoshan in Shangqing Dao, it is enough to make Qingfeng realize how strange the other party's daughter is.

"What are you thinking?"

Just as Qingfeng shook his head and smiled bitterly, Yuan Xiangren walked over leisurely and asked with curiosity on his face.

"Nothing... , I don't know if there is anything else going on with Yuan Daoyou?" After tidying up the Taoist robe on his body, Qingfeng asked Yuan Xiangren, who obviously had something to say.

"Haha, I do have something to say to Qingfeng Dao Chief, and these things are also the first things you have to do when you become vice president!"

"Please also ask Taoist friends to solve their doubts"

"Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that as the vice president, you have to visit some old-timers on behalf of the association."

"For example, Senior Zhang, who has been entangled with a nine-life cat demon for generations, is now terminally ill, and I'm afraid that time is running out... And..."

"Jingle Bell~"

When Yuan Xiangren was informing Qingfeng of the rights and obligations of some vice presidents, Qingfeng's mobile phone suddenly vibrated violently in his pocket.

"Hey, it's Superintendent Hu~ What?