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Chapter 0522 Absolute self-confidence

Fengxi Village.

"Ugh!" Duanlang came out of the woods, retching and doubting life.

He finally understood the concept of cooking skills that could allow Le Ye to awaken his instinctive talent.

As a human being, why can Youruo cook such unpalatable food?

What made Duan Lang even more depressed was that he originally came to make fun of Xiong Ba, but instead he was tricked by them.

Woohoo!

After feeling sad for a while, Duan Lang suddenly remembered something important. He felt so uncomfortable after eating it only once, but Na Xiongba and Qin Shuang had to eat it every day, and had to endure the triple resistance of their stomach, tongue, and spirit, and praised the dish against their will.

Not bad.

Isn't this worse?

whee!

This person is afraid of competition!

Thinking of this, Duanlang suddenly felt very good. He raised his head, shouldered the Fire Lin Sword, and walked towards Bu Jingyun's house with steps that he would not recognize.

He ran quickly. It was not yet lunch time. In addition, Kong Ci had served three hall masters for twenty years, so his cooking skills were naturally good. Bu Jingyun owed him a handful of blood bodhi and snacks.

Of course, Gang Leader Duan ate the meal confidently.

suddenly.

In front of the path, two figures appeared. Wuming supported his direct disciple: Jian Chen, and the two slowly walked towards the village.

"Jianchen, are you okay?" Wuming asked with concern.

"Ahem, master, I'm fine. I'm sorry. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have missed the supreme martial arts of swordsmanship, and you might even have fallen into injustice." Jian Chen felt very guilty.

Why is he so stupid? He has been practicing swordsmanship for twenty years and thought he could defeat anyone in the world, but now he can't defeat anyone?

"It's okay. I have already sealed the sword. It's just a sword manual. Does it matter if I have it or not? Cherish the people in front of you and don't let yourself regret it. This is the most important thing." Wuming taught calmly.

As a master, the most important thing is to teach through words and deeds. Besides, what if Po Jun learns how to return to his clan with ten thousand swords?

The Heavenly Sword is invincible!

"As you command!"

Duanlang stepped forward curiously and asked politely: "Old man Wuming, you actually lost the fight?"

nameless:......

"Presumptuous! Duan Lang, why do you call me master like that?" Jian Chen was furious.

From a young age, he grew up listening to the master's mythical stories told by his servants. In his heart, Wuming is the myth of martial arts, and he is invincible, which is his belief.

He will never allow anyone in this world to slander Master!

Duan Lang raised his head and gave him a scornful look: "I can yell as much as I want, so I can challenge you to a one-on-one fight! I'll give you three hundred moves! If I don't beat the shit out of you, you'll have done it in the morning!"

"You!" Jian Chen was so angry that he vomited blood.

Every time he saw this guy's arrogance, he wanted to punch that bastard in the face.

"Duanlang, if nothing happens, I will take Jianchen back to heal his injuries." Wuming said calmly.

Feng Jian's temper has improved a lot over the years, but that doesn't mean he won't stand up if his apprentice is insulted.

"Hey, Wuming Senior, how did you lose? I think that although Po Jun is arrogant and arrogant, his strength is not inferior to yours. But he is impetuous, and although his sword is fierce, it should not be stable or fast enough.

Can such a person beat you? Are you cheating?" Duan Lang was a little in disbelief.

He is the wisest man in the world, but he can also make miscalculations?

nameless:......

"Are you talking nonsense? If I hadn't been accidentally captured by Jue Tian to blackmail my master, how could my master admit defeat and hand over the key to Wan Jian's return to the clan!" Jian Chen explained quickly.

"Oh?" Duanlang understood.

A gentleman deceives others.

If someone threatens his closest friend Le Ye, haha...

"Senior Wuming, congratulations. I heard that you have been in the world for decades, killing all the masters in the world, without losing a single defeat. The heroes are tied up, the sword is empty, and you are lonely and embarrassed. Now you finally got what you wanted and were defeated by your old enemy. You must now

Are you happy?" Duan Lang asked with a smile.

"It's a pity that I don't have the opportunity to witness such a big scene. If someone challenges you next time, I will definitely go to the scene in person to congratulate you."

Nameless silence.

He finally understood how Nie Feng felt.

Looking at the smug and humble expression in front of him, even with his current Heavenly Sword realm, ripples were rising in his heart like a tidal wave.

"Duanlang, Wanjian Guizong is the supreme swordsmanship of my sword sect, and even I can't fathom its power. Now Pojun has returned to the command of Wujue Palace. There is a high probability that Wanjian Guizong will be acquired by Juewu God.

.

Twenty years ago, although I defeated Jue Wushen, he set foot on the Jianghu again, so he naturally had full confidence. Now that he has returned to the clan with Wanjian, he will definitely invade the Central Plains again.

In this way, I am his former enemy, you are the leader of the best gang in the world, and the Supreme, the three of us will naturally bear the brunt.

Moreover, this person is unscrupulous in his actions, including poisoning, kidnapping relatives and friends, and assassination. From now on, you must be careful and don't fall into his hands.

If there is any drastic change, come to Fengxi Village to find me." Wuming still endured his depression and said with concern.

In his heart, the safety of the people of the world and the Central Plains is above all else.

Duanlang fell into deep thought.

If Mr. Le were here, he would probably reply: It won't do you any good to rush at everything!

"Thank you, senior." Duanlang cupped his hands.

Although he likes to surf, he can still distinguish between good and bad.

"Well done to yourself! I hope that next time we meet again, we can have a chance to have a drink and chat." Wuming stepped forward, patted his shoulders twice, sighed, shook his head and left.

What an eventful year!

He was really tired of fighting for fame and fortune in this arena.

But what can we do if the tree wants to be still but the wind doesn’t stop?

"Senior, don't worry, even if I carry the world on my back and have to support Le Ye with one hand, I will still be invincible!" Duanlang Niu said proudly.

nameless:???



The world will meet.

These days, the atmosphere has changed drastically, and everyone's hands and feet are running fast, wishing they could do the same thing as two days a day. Then at night, I admire the rising numbers of my tokens, and fall asleep peacefully with good expectations for the future.

It's so comfortable to live a life where you can look forward to a better life at a glance. As long as you work hard, you will definitely get everything you want, so who wouldn't work hard.

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There was a loud noise in the sky, and someone subconsciously looked up, only to see a white trace appear on the white clouds in the sky. Then they understood that it was the gang leader who had been wandering outside for a while and returned.

The guards at the foot of the mountain were a little envious.

"When can I become a gang leader, and then I don't have to work anymore? I can get up when I want to, and I can't work if I don't want to work." Luo Changfeng said lazily.

The main reasons why people are divided into three, six and nine levels are one is the luck of reincarnation, and the other is that there are great differences in physical and mental states between people.

Some people see that they can exchange money for their hard work, so of course they race against time and start struggling. But Luo Changfeng sees the other side. As long as he works step by step and works every day, his life seems to be pretty good, and there will be people to provide for him when he is old and unable to work.

.

What are those people working so hard for today? Isn't it just to enjoy themselves when they are old? But you can wear brocade clothes, wear hemp clothes, eat jade food, and eat simple meals. As long as you don't care about these and just start enjoying it in one step, that's fine, right?

good?

Others don't know, but Luo Changfeng is very happy now.

Wangshan, the guard next to him, couldn't stand it: "Changfeng, you still want to compete with our gang leader? You don't even know what kind of strength the gang leader is, he can probably crush you with one finger.

Besides, look at the gang leader's unparalleled Qinggong. Even if he lets you fight, can you catch up?

I think you should work hard and make some money instead of supporting those ragged girls outside the city. Just like me, calm down and find an honest woman to live your life."

Luo Changfeng waved his hand: "What do you know? Those girls are so pitiful, one by one, their father bets their mother, their sick brother is studying, and they are not familiar with it just now; their brothers and sisters are all dependent on her, and they have to pay back the money when their business fails. Her ex-husband's family

It's better to gamble than to be violent. You have no income to take care of your children! You have no choice but to embark on a road of no return.

Was I spending money indiscriminately? I was doing chivalry and fighting violence! Besides, those girls earned real hard-earned money, and I won’t allow you to insult them!"

Mount Hope:......

Seeing that his companion was impressed by his justice, Luo Changfeng continued: "Furthermore, the gang leader's Qing Gong is indeed one of the best in the world, but in fact, his Qing Gong has a weakness, for example, it is not as good as mine in one aspect."

"Which aspect?" Wangshan asked curiously.

"Falling at high speed at high altitude, he is not as good as me. I didn't even gasp after landing!" Luo Changfeng said harshly.

Mount Hope:......

Are you not panting, or can't you breathe?

"Report, the patrol guard found the envoy of Wujue Shrine thirty miles away, and he asked to meet the gang leader and deliver the invitation."

Each of these patrol guards is more dedicated than the last. In the past, they only patrolled ten miles away from Tianxiahui, and sometimes there were not many patrols in the club. Now they patrol thirty miles away.

"Wujue Shrine? Invitation?" Wangshan was startled.

"yes!"

"Ask them to wait, I will go up the mountain to report." Wangshan said quickly.

After saying that, he asked Luo Changfeng to continue guarding and hurriedly walked up the mountain.

Since the arrival of Tian Xia Hui's new manager, Li Deyu, a lot of changes have been made to the upper and lower levels of the society. For example, everything must be reported to each level, and most matters can be decided by the heads of each department.

Otherwise, as before, everything is decided by the gang leader, no matter how big or small. Then rebuilding a toilet will probably take half a year.



Top of the mountain, Zhongyi Hall.

Le Ye was lying lazily on the dragon chair, while Ah Li and Xiao Min were busy serving him, and from time to time they would give themselves a pat on the plush, cute little yellow cat as a reward.

Duanlang stood below with his hands behind his hands.

"Your name is Juetian?"

Jue Tian, ​​with red lips and white teeth, was gentle and elegant, and said respectfully: "Exactly. Father sent me here for two things: First: the Spring Festival at the end of the year, the world is celebrating. On the occasion of the Spring Festival, the Supreme Being feels that his virtue is not enough, and is about to meditate in Wu Jue

The Lord of the Shrine, please invite the leader of the Duan Gang to participate in the new emperor's coronation celebration when the time comes.

Second: On that day, my father Jue Wushen will have a decisive battle with the Central Plains Wulin Shinhwa, and this battle will also determine the ownership of the world.

If Wuming wins, my Wujue Palace will return to Japan, and will never set foot in the Central Plains again. If my father wins, all the sects and sects in the world will prosper, and those who go against me will perish."

Juetian said these words very calmly and politely from beginning to end, but the pride in his heart was revealed unabashedly.

Obviously, in his opinion, after this battle, there will only be one voice in the Central Plains.

"Fight to be number one in the world?" Duan Lang became interested.

Of course you should go to such a fun thing!

"Meow meow~"

【Take me one!】

Xiao Huangmao participated enthusiastically.

These days, although he has used his experience as a senior programmer and his infinite wisdom to design a gang management system, he will find many strange problems when it is actually implemented.

For example: some people deliberately mess things up while working, like Luo Changfeng. As a guard, the basis for detecting and judging his normal work is that he is on duty near the city gate.

But that guy was on duty, he had to urinate twenty times a day, squat in a pit, sit and rest, and discuss with his companions what to eat for an hour before going on duty.

Under such circumstances, his contribution is the same as that of normal people working. Is it reasonable?

But how to judge whether a person is on duty normally? You can't limit how many times a person urinates in a day, right? After all, people's physiques cannot be generalized, and people have three urgent needs, and sometimes they really can't help it.

Make the cat bald.

And that Yu Chuchu, as an intelligence spy and supervisor, this guy has a higher degree of freedom and greater authority.

But she didn't check the bills of each department, nor did she pay attention to the people each person in charge contacted, what things they did, and what they often did. Instead, she had dinners, parties, gossips, and gossips with the wives and concubines of each person in charge, and she could send 800 yuan a day.

Article information, brush contributions.

The most embarrassing thing is Duanlang, the shit shoveler. As the leader of a gang, this guy doesn't feel comfortable being a mascot at home and contributing to the propagation of the shit shovel clan. He runs around all day long and doesn't do any serious work.

The contribution value was gone. In a short period of time, except for the one who scolded the gang leader, he was already ranked second in the world in terms of negative contribution value.

But he is the gang leader, who can punish him?

Alas, all these burdens suddenly fell on his young body, which really made things difficult for him.

Now that things are going well, Li Deyu just happened to come over. This person has extremely good abilities. Miao Le simply opened a hole in his token. He can make relevant decisions and modifications regarding various positions and issues related to the acquisition of contribution points.

For example, people like Luo Changfeng can only get the lowest contribution value. Yu Chuchu's father, who doesn't rest like an old cow all day long and keeps making swords, can get the highest contribution value.

Hands-off shopkeeper, perfect!

After a few decades, this set of programs is successfully operated, and the little yellow cat can use the highest level skills of senior programmers: copy and paste, and save these things for later use.

Feeling comfortable!

Li Deyu:???



"Whoosh!"

One person and one cat stayed in the gang for a short while, using their Qinggong skills, and disappeared immediately.

When it comes to pursuing the enemy fiercely, one person and one cat are never weaker than others. This is the brave man who is fearless!

Cat: Junk program, even dogs don’t write it!

Duanlang: Manage the gang? Even dogs don’t care!

After a while.

Douya came in with a lot of information.

"Gang leader, are you sure you want to go to the palace to see the Supreme Being? Then the specification for our carriage envoy is to use a first-grade officer or a prince?"

"Hey, where's the gang leader?"




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