Lin Xiao nodded slightly and glanced at everyone in front of him, showing a satisfied look.
Except for Yuan Zheng who has some martial arts background, the people brought out by Qingtian Security Company from the East China Sea are all laymen.
In the days since they came to Beicheng, everyone has successfully entered martial arts and become Mingjin warriors, which is undoubtedly the result of their own efforts.
As for Yuan Zheng, the aura on his body at this moment has even reached the late stage of Ming Jin.
"Mr. Lin, what should we do with these people?"
"It's still the same as before, bring it back to the company..."
Yuan Zheng spoke and made a beheading motion as he spoke.
When the disciples saw this, they all trembled, but because Lin Xiao and the other three were right in front of them, no one dared to speak at this time.
Lin Xiao shook his head, smiled, and said: "The strength of these people is Ming Jin. If you take them back to the company, they will be your punching bag in the future."
"There is no need to have any psychological burden. If they cannot withstand your attack, it only means that they are too weak."
Hearing this, Yuan Zheng and others all looked strange.
Is this living person a sandbag?
You need to know how much sandbags the Qingtian Naobao Company loses. On average, each person packs seven or eight sandbags a day!
These people look thin and weak, can they really withstand such high-intensity training?
"Mr. Lin, it's not that I look down on them, but with their small bodies, I'm afraid they will be scrapped in two days."
Zhao Dezhu glanced at the group of Tianyang Sect disciples on the side and said disdainfully.
Hearing his words, Lin Xiao also chuckled and said: "Didn't I say it? If it is useless, it will be useless. It is only because they are too weak."
"They are all just wallflowers who have betrayed Lao Liu. There is no need to care about their life or death."
Hearing this, Zhao Dezhu nodded immediately, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.
Although Liu Haiming has never gone to Qingtian Security Company to guide them in their cultivation, who doesn't know that Liu Haiming, Ma Yuntao, and Taoist Master Qingyun have been working beside Lin Xiao?
As long as you work under Lin Xiao, you are one of your own!
Betraying Liu Haiming is no different from betraying Zhao Dezhu and others, they all deserve to die!
"Hehe, don't worry, Mr. Lin, I can't kill anyone in two days, so I'm incapable!"
Zhao Dezhu sneered and looked at the disciples of Tianyang Sect as if looking at a group of prey.
It was obvious that Zhao Dezhu had just stepped into the realm of martial arts, but his gaze as if looking at prey made all the disciples of the Tianyang Sect feel numb, regardless of looking at him.
"Okay, remember to lock these people up after sending them back, don't let them escape."
"It was so hard to find the target. It would be a pity if it got away."
Lin Xiao said calmly.
Hearing these words, those Tianyang Sect disciples all looked dejected, as if they had already seen their sad lives in the future.
Then Lin Xiao continued: "Let's have a meal together at Pangu Hotel tonight."
"Okay! Mr. Lin is inviting guests to dinner, everyone heard it, right?"
Yuan Zheng laughed and shouted.
All the members of Qingtian Security Company responded one after another, and all of them shouted excitedly: "I heard it!"
"Since you heard it, why don't you take action quickly? Don't delay your meal!"
Yuan Zheng shouted again.
Now that it was over, each and every member of Qingtian Security Company seemed to have been given a shot of blood, driving a group of Tianyang Sect disciples down the mountain quickly like they were chasing ducks.