It is not easy for the authorities to fabricate a person's identity.
The file bag contains all the information about Feng Hao, and the details are terrifying. This time Long Xueqing, the director of the Long Group, is recruiting personal bodyguards, and the applicants are not ordinary people.
"Cultivation person? Alien?"
Lin Yu entered the Long Group Building and saw many people in the hall, all with auras belonging to monks and strangers.
These people were not from the Long Group. They were standing or sitting on their own, as if they were waiting for something. At the same time, they faced each other vigilantly, forming a delicate balance.
It's obvious that they know each other's identities.
"For what?"
The woman in a professional short skirt looked at Feng Hao while holding a folder, but was shocked by Feng Hao's appearance. Her face turned red and her eyes revealed a charming look.
"I heard that the Long Group is recruiting bodyguards, so I came to give it a try..." Feng Hao chuckled.
"Okay, okay, then you go over there and wait for a while. The chairman is in a meeting. You'll be fine later."
The woman was very polite to Feng Hao, and looked at him from time to time. Even when passing by Feng Hao, she said in a voice that only Feng Hao could hear: "How about spending a night with your sister?"
Feng Hao looked at the woman coldly. In an instant, the woman's whole body felt as if she had been hit by a heavy hammer. She stepped back, looked at Feng Hao in horror, and ran away in despair with her head lowered.
The woman admitted that he had never seen that kind of look, which seemed to be able to stop his heartbeat. At that moment, he seemed to see the hand of death.
At the same time, those low-key monks and strangers also noticed the strange situation on Feng Hao's side, and then smiled and shook their heads.
Ordinary people also come to apply for the job of personal bodyguard of the chairman of Long Group?
Didn't your head get kicked off by a donkey?
More and more people entered the Long Group. Feng Hao sat on the sofa, his eyes passing over these people. It had to be said that there were many strong people hidden in the human world.
Soon, a middle-aged man walked out of the elevator and walked towards Feng Hao. This man wore glasses and had an imposing heroic spirit between his brows.
"Who are here to apply for bodyguards?" The middle-aged man looked at Feng Hao and his party, his eyes deliberately lingering on a few young people for a while.
Feng Hao glanced at the young men, and the corners of his mouth curved. The middle-aged man could tell the strongest guys at a glance, which showed that he was very strong.
On the contrary, Feng Hao, whose cultivation was introverted, was no different from ordinary people, and was directly ignored by the middle-aged man.
Then everyone who applied for bodyguards stood up one after another, Feng Hao was no exception. He was becoming more and more curious now. Among the bodyguards recruited by the Long Group, there were no ordinary people who applied for them, they were all monks and strangers.
"Come with me!"
The middle-aged man didn't say much and entered the elevator first. Feng Hao was unhurried and looked very calm.
The elevator stopped on the sixteenth floor. The middle-aged man led Feng Hao and his party directly to an empty room. In this empty room, there was a small platform isolated by glass. Inside, there was an old man in white clothes, tinkering.
Holding computer.
"If you want to become the personal bodyguard of the new director of the Long Group, in addition to having a clean identity, you also need to go through a series of assessment procedures. In the end, outstanding talents can be successfully admitted."
The middle-aged man motioned for Feng Hao and his party to sit down first, and at the same time collected the personal information files and took them to the glass-isolated room.
Click!
There was a strange noise in the empty room. Everyone looked sideways and saw an old man in a white robe walking out of the hidden room.
The old man has a Taoist appearance, with his hair in a Taoist bun, and a long sword on his back. He looks exactly like a Taoist.
"Li Chunfeng?"
Many people exclaimed in surprise, especially those cultivators whose eyes flickered and were full of respect.
"Who is Li Chunfeng?"
There were also some people who looked dull, but when they saw the old man's appearance, they knew that this might not be an ordinary old man.
"An unborn old master from Longhu Mountain is also a living swordsman."
"I heard that he is hundreds of years old and is a heaven-defying existence in the period of transcending tribulation..."
Everyone looked at the old man with even more respect, but they were confused. Did Li Chunfeng appear here to apply for a bodyguard job?
"A slightly stronger person in the human world..." Feng Hao couldn't help but take another look at the old man.
At this moment, the middle-aged man in the cubicle said into the microphone: "Senior Li is your examiner this time. If he says you pass, you will pass. So if you want to be recognized by Senior Li, you have to show everything you have."
Come with strength..."
The assessment was very simple, just getting approval from a cultivator who had gone through the tribulation period, but everyone felt tremendous pressure and their scalps were numb.
The strength of the monks at the Tribulation Stage far exceeds that of SSS level warriors. There are also monks present, but the strongest ones are only at the Golden Core Stage.
Although these powers are enough to move sideways in the human world, they are completely vulnerable to Li Chunfeng who is in the tribulation period.
Foundation building, elixir formation, golden elixir, Yuanying, transformation into gods, transcending tribulations, Mahayana stage, ascension... This is the cultivation system of the earth's cultivation world.
If you can successfully overcome the tribulation, you will be in the Mahayana stage, and then when the time comes, you can become immortal and ascend.
But the old man in front of him has reached the terrifying stage of transcending tribulation, which is extremely rare in the earth at the end of the Dharma.
It is not a problem for such people to live for a thousand years, they are no longer living in the world.
"None of you are ordinary people, but whoever can make me move a step or block my flying sword will be considered a pass."
Li Chunfeng said softly, his eyes flashing with light as he opened and closed them.
"I'll test the water."
A young alien wearing sunglasses stood up. He walked to the opposite side of Li Chunfeng, cupped his fists and said, "I have heard for a long time that Li Chunfeng is a famous swordsman in the world of cultivation. I am an alien. Let me see my moves..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young stranger took off his glasses, and two hot red lights shot out from his eyes, shooting towards Li Chunfeng like lasers.
"A high temperature of only 300 degrees Celsius is of no use to me."
The laser shot onto Li Chunfeng without causing any ripples. With a gentle clap of his hands, the young stranger flew out directly.
Then some men in black carried the young man out.
At the same time, in an office on the same floor, Long Xueqing, the chairman of the Long Group, had a faint look of worry on his beautiful face.
In front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window of the office, a woman wearing a white dress with waist-length hair looked out the window and murmured in a low voice: "Hundreds of years have passed, things have changed and people have changed..."
Long Xueqing looked at the woman in white with a bitter look on her face, and said with a bitter smile: "Who would have thought that several senior members of the company would actually summon you this time..."