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Chapter 183 Tianmen’s new corporate culture

Huang Ying looked at Yang Gui in front of him and hesitated to speak.

He was full of doubts, am I from Dongdao or you are from Dongdao? Is this Chinese you speak? You haven’t eaten Dongdao seafood lately, have you?

"I want to ask Brother Huangying to temporarily stay in Tianmen for one year. This matter is top secret and cannot be revealed until the right time. Failure to keep a few things secret will lead to serious consequences. Even though Brother Huangying is such a heroic figure, he can only feel aggrieved temporarily."

As soon as Yang Gui said these words, Duan Lang was almost moved to tears. A person like Huang Ying couldn't tell such a big thing, but the deputy sect master told me. As expected, the deputy sect master is the only one in the world who thinks highly of me.

If you don't give up, Lang is willing to be your adoptive father!

Luo Xian didn't even notice. You said you, Xiao Duan, are a very smart child. Why can't you recognize green tea when it comes in contact with it?

"Okay, anyway, I returned to the East Island to study martial arts. I didn't have any opponents, so I was very lonely. It would be a pleasure to stay in China and be able to consult with all your masters." Huang Ying nodded, "I agreed to this matter.

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Wuming asked: "Senior, then I..."

"It's okay, you can go play." Yang Gui waved his hand and sent him away. Wuming is full of virgin bitches. He doesn't even demand others by his own standards, but always likes to define others by his own fantasies.

When he saw Dugu Sword Master, he lectured Balabala not to kill too much and not to compete with the tyrants. He completely ignored the fact that he had killed 80% of the martial arts masters in the Central Plains by himself.

Seeing Sword Master Long Er's obsession with martial arts, he decisively poured cold water on him. How could you love martial arts? If you love martial arts so much, you will be another Xu Futian in the future. Yes, you have to teach him some of the oppressive things of Confucianism. Teach him

Reading "Jun Jun, Chen Chen, Father, Son, Son", I regret that I have to train Long Er into a fool who will kneel down when he sees anyone.

The two of them had grimaces on their faces, and were forced to shout in a high-spirited voice: "Dear family members. Good morning, little family! Get off! Bad!"

Fuyao

"ah?"

"You, Xu Futian, Yang Gui!" Xu Futian pushed back the hair covering his face and revealed an ugly smile.

Duan Lang knelt on one knee on the spot, as if he was going to propose to Luo Xian, and shouted: "Through fire and water, I will say goodbye!"

"It's wrong, deputy sect leader, Duan Lang promises to handle things beautifully!" Duan Lang glanced at Di Shi provocatively, that big girl, as long as she knew what was wrong, she could have spared his life a few days ago.

Zha Peng finished his first group speech in Tianmen. It was as long and smelly as ever, and the core content was just two words, "shipbuilding." Tianmen gathered skilled craftsmen from all walks of life in the fantasy world to build a sea that could travel across the ocean.

Boating is easy.

Duanlang's face was full of grief and anger, and I felt that it was even more humiliating than having me kneel down and penetrate his crotch.

If Cha Peng would be happy to know my thoughts, Yang Gui and Xu Futian are not the same person. Xu Futian is just a fake identity I created by playing with the sky, and I will use Yang Gui's decent identity to oppose Xu Futian.

Two groups of people were pulled together to fight each other, while I hid in the dark and watched the fun.

I have lived for nearly two thousand years, and I thought that I had long since lost all human emotions and was a god who forgot all about emotion. But when I thought about the scene behind my eyes at this moment, I felt deeply "embarrassed".

About ten days later, Luo Xian, who was having a great time outside the refrigerator, was about to take people out to play when he heard an explosion. A piece of black ice buried deep in the ice exploded into pieces, and a woman in her early seventies went crazy.

He rushed out with a smile, "It's done, you're done!"

"You have learned the art of casting from your master since you were a child, but you still don't have much confidence in that aspect." Huai Kong was full of confidence.

Yang Gui is always decisive. Just kidding, it doesn’t matter if the Tianmen is destroyed. You and I, Luo Xian, have been building it for 800 years. Moreover, it was created with Yang Gui’s identity. Luo Xian will definitely be polluted.

Luo Xian then found Huaikong who was working hard on making iron.

"Morning meeting?" Yang Gui was confused, what is that?

After the meeting in heaven, the group returned to Tianmen. They took Huang Ying and others to the so-called "Heaven Realm", which was actually not the eighth level of Tianmen Base for renovation.

After receiving the task, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At most, they had no work to do except dance this silly thing. They were people related to the shipbuilding profession. They enviously watched their colleagues go to the shipyard, while they had to stay at the shipyard.

Then go ahead and do some weird stuff.

"Seventy years old is fine, but seventy years old is pretty bad." Xu Futian laughed, looking like a silly son of a landlord.

"You two are really my reborn parents!" Xu Futian, yes, with the ice mask, I should be called Zha Peng. Zha Peng said with a smile, "How did you two regress during that time?"

"Hey, I'm just being polite. Huai Kong, he's from Tiexin Island. How is his blacksmithing skills?" Luo Xian asked.

"If this heavenly calamity is behind him, will he be able to remove the heavenly sins from it?"

"Brother Yang, he, he...forget it, the Tianmen belongs to him that day, you go back to your Luo Immortal. The little family heard this bad, you announce that the master of the Tianmen will be passed on to the Turtle Immortal from now on!"

"Ah, then..." Mr. Xiao is not a little embarrassed. But I am a righteous person after all. If Duanlang is killed, Luo Xian's words can put me on the must-kill list. Mr. Xiao has no way to die.

Mingming clasped his fists and raised his hands with Fu Yaoxuan, bowed, and encouraged Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen with a few words, then turned and left. I thought to myself, I'm just ignoring you, go find Yang Gui, the junior.

The first time I mastered it, the ice mask under my face collapsed. Who wants to freeze themselves outside the ice all the time? It’s seafood again.

A crowd of mourners filled the ground below.

Zha Peng's eyes swept across the crowd and landed on Duanlang first: "After all, they are still the young ones in the world. If you look down on them, you doubt that they will eventually burst out with greater strength than the famous ones and create a new world."

What a great achievement."

"Snap, snap, snap, snap, snap, snap!"

Cha Peng:……

That wave is called Xu Futian's ecstasy.

I am a dignified little Taoist master who looks peaceful but actually has no arrogance in my chest. I am willing to let Luo Xian suffer too little. If I go to a lower level world, I will become a burden to the old turtle. This little man

Shameful.

Look, you have to be the deputy sect leader! The deputy sect leader is worried that sooner or later, you will become the Tiantianhui sect leader, and he... you continue to let him be the deputy sect leader!

"There is nothing to be envious of. If he is like that, you can make him the Holy Son of Tianmen, equal to the status of the Goddess." Luo Xian comforted Duan Lang, who almost gave Luo Xian a kiss.

"Hey, Lao Xu, don't leave. Will you go with him to check on Pengyuan?"

"Bad! Very bad! Very bad!"

When I came back, I found that phoenix blood could only make me die, but it could make me grow old. I still haven’t gotten used to the feeling of being frozen in black ice all year round. The feeling of being able to walk freely on the sun is very important to me.

It's really too precious.

Emperor Shi looked at the figure of the young master going up the mountain and asked: "The deputy sect master is known to be weak and weak, but he is also a little helper. Why do you keep me in Tianmen?"

"That's okay, that's okay. He's staying out there. He still needs to make arrangements for the dragon slaying. Please don't worry about it and say goodbye!"

It can't be said that the drama version is famous, and the comic version of Jian Chen is a perfect match. Let the apprentice plot it a few times, and I will know that it is bad.

As soon as I raised my hand, tangible air currents lifted up Di Shi and Duan Lang, and said: "Don't move, but kneel down if you move. People will think that our corporate culture is fine if they see it. God Mother, if he does that, he will pass it on to Tianmen tomorrow."

, the previous corporate culture needs to be changed.”

"Holy shit, who is he?" Zha Peng was startled, raised his hand and blew me away with a wave. Not only was the man angry, he got up and kowtowed to Luo Xian several times.

Seeing that the situation was great, Yang Gui immediately cut off his tail to survive. If the people in heaven knew that the Tianmen I founded and followed was so virtuous, I, Yang Gui, would lose all my fourteen hundred years of face.

"Tie Kuangtu, he's not here today!" Huai Kong cursed angrily, "You want his life!"

So, in the small prison of Tianmen, Huai Kong saw the dying Tie Kuangtu.

"What? Heavenly calamity!" Huai Kong was shocked: "Tie Kuangtu, am I out there?"

"It's bad, it's very bad!" Luo Xian nodded, "Let's go out and see the new Tianmen. It's bad. We should have a morning meeting now."

He came to establish the Little Qin Dynasty, relied on fraud to deceive Qin Shihuang's army, killed the phoenix, and used the old elixir for immortality. He secretly took it himself, and ran to the East Island to hide for seventy years. Even Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty was slow to step down and fight.

After the Xiongnu went away, I dared to return to the Central Plains China, and almost let Huo Qubing be captured alive.

I have never felt that my body is so young and full of vitality in a long time. Xu Futian is not the legendary Yang Gui. He was born in the late Warring States period, nor is he an antique from the Zhou Dynasty.

"Zha Peng, if he dares to breastfeed you like this, you will kill him!"

Luo Xian can only hide far away, but if he is with that guy, sooner or later I will have to go to war with myself, and sooner or later I will have to live like Xu Futian, interrupting all the meridians in my body, leaving me lying in a vegetative state

It’s only when you’re under the bed that you calm down.

"Hey, Huai Kong, young people have to be so impatient." Luo Xian blocked Huai Kong's palm force and said, "You show him something more sinister. He still remembers where his master is buried, right?

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"That person, take a look." Zha Peng shook his head, then turned around and said, "Don't stop, they keep dancing!"

"100% sure!" At that point, you have to say you are not sure even if you are sure, Huai Kong said if.

When Emperor Shi came back, his eyes were filled with belief in life. You looked at Zha Peng pleadingly, "Deputy Sect Master, can Duan Lang be given such an important task? I am the Holy Son, I am more suitable."

Bu Jingyun and Jian Chen were full of words, you are still there, so do you think your master is bad?

"That's why you need us to get you Long Yuan!" Luo Xian has been worried about the problem of aging since he ceased to be the old Changchun Gong.

Everyone in Tianmen shouted slogans and then finished clapping their hands.

"I asked you to capture him back in Tianshan. Isn't he sure whether he will escape me or suffer a catastrophe?"

Seventeen minutes ago.

Di Shi rolled his eyes, you are ignoring him, right? But since they are all members of the Tianmen, you can only half-kneel up together, "Follow the steps of the deputy sect leader!"

"He's coming too?" Luo Xian raised his eyebrows, "In this business, before, he and Emperor Shi were half the same, so we quickly implemented our morning meeting. Emperor Shi, he taught me."

"Let me tell you, that's not Zha Pengtian, come and call the sect master." Luo Xian pointed in front of him, everyone turned pale in shock and shouted in unison: "The sect master is bad!"

"Deputy Sect Master, my superior is about to end the morning meeting, please give instructions."

"Ready at all the time!"

"Hey, although I am young and weak, it is just the hard work accumulated over time. If I become an old man, I can't think of a talent."

"Are you ready to be broken?"

Luo Xian led Yang Gui out of Tianmen and came to the small square behind the gate of Tianmen Mountain. He saw everyone in Tianmen standing in two square formations. Emperor Shi and Duan Lang stood under the steps behind one square formation.

Seeing Luo Xian coming out with Yang Gui, he quickly saluted.

I stepped on the important skill of the Sacred Heart Technique "Zongyi Climbing Immortal Step". For a moment, my speed seemed to be even slower than Luo Xian's. I ran from the ground to the ground and saw my trace below the clouds.

Huai Kong was concentrating on hammering iron sand and completely noticed Zha Peng coming over. It wasn’t until he finished his work two hours ago that I saw the figure of Luo Xian. I quickly clasped my fists and saluted: "Huai Kong has seen the Turtle Immortal!"

"Please tell the deputy sect leader how to change it." Emperor Shi was justified in Duanlang, so in Duanlang's heart, Emperor Shi had no way to die.

I waved my palm and was about to hit Tie Kuangtu in the face, but I ended up killing my enemy. Tie Kuangtu also had a relieved smile on his face.

The morning meeting started, and Zha Pengyuan went to Qianshan to realize the truth. I was like Luo Xian. Sooner or later, Luo Xian would retreat far ahead of me. There were no clues about that from the Four Tripods World.

Di Shi and Duan Lang both had disappointed looks on their faces. They originally thought that the rules set by Xu Futian, the main sect leader, would be invalidated immediately when the main sect leader, Luo Xian, came out of seclusion. Who would have thought that I didn't?

Interested.

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"Old Xu." Zha Peng walked down, walked around me a few times, and said, "That's right, why is he so old? You are all in your early seventies after practicing that thing, so why is he seventy years old?

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However, that was not the end. Before shouting slogans for seventeen minutes, Duan Lang and Di Shi actually pinched their waists with one hand and stretched the other hand behind their backs to swing, "Follow up, you guys do a morning exercise, money dance!"

"Is he the goddess?" Duan Lang turned to look at the big girl in shock.

"Crazy, is that because he wants to participate in the retreat?" Di Shi said with a sneer: "If he wants to show off in front of the deputy sect leader, you might as well give him your share."

"As for how to rectify the corporate culture... Di Shi, he is coming with you." Zha Peng took Zha Peng to a place where others could see him and explained some things to you.

The pressure brought by the Heavenly Tribulation Armor was very small, and with the bloody and violent anger rushing into my head, I was imprisoned by Luo Xian. I could escape anyway. Tie Kuangtu could only consume his own life force in those days, but now it is almost all

Rely on the Sacred Heart Technique to hang yourself, otherwise the person would have died long ago.

It's a pity that Jian Chen in the drama version is a bad guy.

Di Shi looked cute, but trouble is coming. You haven't expected how Duanlang would trouble you a few days ago and interfere with your abnormal execution of tasks. Really, people who work seriously will always be troubled by that.

There is always interference from people vying for power.

"It's still complicated. That old guy practiced too late," Fu Yaoxuan said clearly from the side, "I am fourteen hundred years old, and we were even one hundred and forty when we practiced. This god

After all, books are just something from the world of Tianlong, and it would be wrong to make me return to the age of seventy."

"Bad, bad, bad. Thank you for your hard work, Xiaojia." Yang Gui had just regained his youthfulness and was in a bad mood. He actually became amiable, "Xiaojia, keep on, keep on."

"He's waiting for you!"


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