Zhang Yuanqing dragged his tired body and took a taxi back home.
After leaving the International Building, he turned back to Fu Jiawan Villa, handed the cash to Fu Qingyang, and asked the rich man to transfer it to Yuan Shi Tianzun's account.
Then he confessed to him the transaction with Mr. Bill, and then called Guan Ya and invited her to come to Fujiawan to learn physical skills.
Every time he encountered a crisis or suffered a severe beating, Zhang Yuanqing would always burst out with a tenacious and enterprising spirit.
Fu Qingyang's observation of him was meticulous.
At the dining table, Zhang Yuanqing was chewing the sweet and slightly sour gourd meat and asked:
"Grandma, is my cousin working overtime again?"
Grandma held the spring bamboo shoots between her hands and said calmly: "Your aunt took him out to socialize."
"Hey, that's strange. My sister-in-law is taking my eldest nephew out to socialize?" the aunt exclaimed in an exaggerated tone.
A squeamish sister-in-law taking her stable and mature nephew out to socialize sounds like an unreliable elder brother taking his nephew out to start a business.
Grandma looked like she was talking about gossip, and even though she was at home, she unconsciously whispered:
"In a few days, there will be an earthquake in Songhai officialdom."
After saying that, she saw her daughter and grandson showing unclear and serious expressions at the same time. She felt satisfied and continued:
"I heard that many people in the public security system will suffer, and a lot of positions will be vacant by then. As for Yuanjun, you also know that he has worked diligently in these years and has made a lot of contributions, but it is difficult to be promoted to an official in Songhai
Ah. No matter how many achievements you have, it depends on your seniority, so I stayed in the position of captain of the second team for many years.
"Isn't the opportunity coming now? Your aunt just wants to establish connections to see if she can improve Yuan Jun's position. By the way, Grandpa You introduced me."
Grandpa introduced him. Zhang Yuanqing looked at his grandfather.
Grandpa has worked in the security system all his life and has a wide network of contacts. However, the old man prides himself on being upright and never forms a party for personal gain. Although he knows many people, he does not have too deep contacts.
How come you have transitioned now?
Facing the looks from his grandson and daughter, the upright and stern grandfather coughed and said, "I'm just asking if there is a chance."
Jiang Yuyi said "Oh": "How much money has my sister-in-law prepared?"
Grandpa coughed twice: "I was just asking if there was a chance."
Zhang Yuanqing said "Oh": "Is half a million enough?"
Grandpa’s face became tense and he said angrily: “Eat!”
Zhang Yuanqing and Jiang Yuyi ate obediently, and the teasing should be in moderation. The old man and the old woman were different. The old woman's anger was a bluff, not a real fight.
When the old man got angry, he came as soon as he asked.
In Kangyang District, the director was pushed downstairs by the magic eye, and the position was vacant. But it was impossible for my cousin to jump twice in a row. His hope was in Shakou District. But the problem is that now is the time when the wind is at its worst. At this time
Just use the relationship, and even if you are polite, people won’t dare to accept it.
My cousin has been promoted to captain of the team, but Songhai is famous for relying on connections and qualifications, so it is difficult to get promoted. Without external help, it is a bit difficult to get promoted. I will ask Guan Ya after a while to see if she has any connections.
I destroyed the Tongque Tower and made a great contribution. This credit has not been paid to me yet, so I can just make a request.
Although the Five Elements Alliance does not care about matters within the system, the rules are rules, and rules cannot block human interactions.
After eating, Zhang Yuancheng washed up, went back to the room, lay down, and silently put on the "Silent Person" mask.
From now on, except for eating and fighting, the mask cannot be taken off.
The moment he put on the mask, an unspeakable fatigue came over him, and his energy and spirit all "degenerated" into an ordinary person. His spiritual body, physique, and skills were all sealed.
Hiss, props in the extraordinary stage have this ability. The evil professions abroad are a bit scary. I don’t know what the name of the profession is. Zhang Yuanqing was secretly speechless.
However, according to the settings of the spiritual realm, foreign evil professions are probably better than lawful professions.
I just don’t know if among the lawful professions, there is a pinnacle profession like Night Wanderer.
"There are three major areas in the spiritual realm. It stands to reason that each area has evil professions. If the number is three, the total number of evil professions is nine. There are even more lawful professions. I really want to see the professions in foreign servers.
"
When Zhang Yuanqing was daydreaming, a spiritual prompt sounded in his ear:
[Ding! Fu Qingyang invites you to join the White Tiger Guard.]
At the same time, a fluorescent blue dialog box pops up in the line of sight - confirm or reject.
Hey, the centurions have finished their meeting? The White Tiger Guards agreed that I should join?
Zhang Yuanqing clicked "OK".
[Ding, you have joined the White Tiger Guard, please read the gang rules carefully, and you can check the gang benefits in the warehouse column.]
Zhang Yuanqing quickly opened the character attributes, found "White Tiger Guard" in the [Gang] column, clicked on it, and the introduction and gang rules of the White Tiger Guard popped up.
The gang rules of the White Tiger Guard are very simple: no indiscriminate killing, no bullying of the weak, no association with evil professions, no violation of public order and good customs, no betrayal of gang brothers, abiding by lawful duties, and loyalty to the orders of the gang leader.
As for the benefits, in addition to an additional salary corresponding to a position in the Five Elements Alliance, a house worth 20 million in a first- or second-tier city, and an office dedicated to serving Baihuwei.
Then, Zhang Yuanqing opened the gang warehouse.
The sentence "fuck" came out of my mouth.
The gang warehouse has forty spaces filled with props and materials, including the seven major lawful professions, the three major evil professions, as well as foreign professional props that he does not recognize.
The total value of the items in this warehouse is at least several billion.
Zhang Yuanqing silently opened the "Return of the Dead" warehouse, took a look at the Scarecrow and the Laster Spray, and cried silently in his heart.
Fu Qingyang made him see the unevenness of the world.
"Ding dong!"
The phone rang, signaling an incoming message.
Zhang Yuanqing closed the gang warehouse and grabbed his mobile phone to check the information.
[Fu Qingyang invites you to join the group chat]
The newly added group is called "White Tiger Guards" and has sixteen members.
Lingjun: "The newcomer is here, please send us red envelopes quickly."
Sweeping the world: "The newcomer is here, give out red envelopes quickly, preferably with a photo of women's clothing."
Qicilang: "Let's give out red envelopes. After giving out, go to bed."
Is this evil trend of sending red envelopes in groups spread all over the world, and is this trick also practiced? Zhang Yuanqing twitched the corner of his mouth, and reluctantly handed out a red envelope worth 100 yuan.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "Brothers, etiquette is less important than affection."
All red envelopes will be collected within three seconds.
Lingjun: "Ten yuan, not bad, thank you boss, @元世天尊, the white tigers in the group are all saints, lick it well, and ask them for help if you have trouble in the future."
Ah? A saint per capita?! Zhang Yuanqing was surprised.
Although he knew that the quality of Fu Qingyang's White Tiger Guards was certainly not low, he did not expect that the number of saints per capita would be high.
Fu Qingyang: "Maybe it won't be long before you lick him."
Qicilang: "Boss, what you said is too much. Although Yuanshi Tianzun is very talented, we are not vegetarians."
Cerebellar Ax: "By the way, Yuanshi Tianzun is a level 3 night wandering god, right? The boss thinks you can be promoted to a saint in the mid-year killing dungeon, so he invites you as an exception. But if I remember correctly, you are in Yin Yang Town
Promoted to level 3."
Qicilang: "Is that so? It's a bit difficult for Yuanshi Tianzun to enter the top ten in the killing dungeon. Generally speaking, those who can rank in the top ten in the killing dungeon at the middle and end of each year have experience points close to
More than 90% genius."
It is also level 3. There is a big difference between 1% experience value and 99% experience value.
Yuanshi Tianzun: "If I'm lucky, I should be able to enter the single-player spiritual realm again before the large-scale killing dungeon in the middle of the year. By the way, do you have any experience in the group competition? Are the props rewarded by the organization powerful?"
Cerebellar Ax: "Of course it's very powerful. It's probably one of the best in the corresponding stage. But it's very difficult to get the first place. If the Taiyi School also participates this year, it will be even harder."
Lingjun: "In terms of unrestricted fighting, I think Yuanshi Tianzun is definitely the strongest group in the official extraordinary stage, but there may be restrictions in the arena competition. Yuanshi's fighting skills still need to be improved."
Zhang Yuanqing chatted with them from time to time, and gradually got to know the gang brothers.
Shichijiro has a more out-of-the-box personality, is active, and is good at making jokes. He is the thorny type.
Cerebellum Ax tends to be steady, speaks in a precise manner, and gives people a very reliable feeling.
There seems to be an unfortunate family in Sweep the World. In just ten minutes, his wife Pua complained about him several times and disrespected him.
But everyone tacitly ignored him.
As for the others, they didn't come forward to chat. I don't know whether it's because newcomers in the extraordinary stage are not worthy of their warm welcome, or because they simply don't have the habit of group chat.
After that, no one in the group spoke.
This is a less active group, and the guys from Baihuwei are not easy to get along with. Zhang Yuanqing silently exited the chat software.
The magnificent large private room, decorated in dark gold and rose red, creates a tall and luxurious effect.
On the dining table, an exquisite vintage silver candlestick is placed in the center, with six white candles emitting a soft halo.
The dinner was very rich, including premium steak, caviar, foie gras jelly, ham slices, pan-fried scallops, milk-baked lobster, and seafood soup.
Bill Tarantino sat primly at the dining table, cutting steak on a silver platter.
Opposite him was a man wearing a dark blue casual suit and a silver mask.
The mask covers the nose, so it does not prevent the man from enjoying his meal.
"I came here for the sake of the feast, but let's not talk about going to the West with you." The man took a spoonful of caviar and said as he ate it:
"You know I'm from mainland China. My family and friends are all here. Why should I go to the West with you to become the president of some kind of guild? Just because I am the highest-level practitioner in the void?"
Bill Tarantino put down his knife and fork and said sincerely:
"We can help your family immigrate, why don't you go to a better environment to develop. There is a broader sky in the West, and geniuses like you should spread their wings and fly there."
He glanced at the dining table and smiled:
"A dinner like this is just a casual meal for me. But you are a being a hundred times more noble than me. You are destined to take charge of that huge business empire and become the leader of all 'businessmen'."
"Not interested!" the man said.
Bill Tarantino's words suddenly got stuck in his throat, and he finally sighed softly.
In the more than 100 years since the spiritual realm was opened, businessmen and professional talents have emerged in large numbers, eager to reach the top of that unique throne. As a result, so many geniuses and their predecessors died on the way to the top.
In the end, a guy from a foreign country stole the high position. Oh no, this word in Chinese is a derogatory word. It should be said that he won the first place.
The Merchant Guild was very excited at first. The merchant profession finally gave birth to a being who could rival the supreme beings of all major spiritual organizations around the world.
Unexpectedly, the new president was so stubborn that he not only refused the olive branch offered by the guild, but also threatened the guild not to disturb his boring life.
Over the years, through the guild's tireless efforts, the most powerful businessman in the world has softened his tone.
The guild plans to strike while the iron is hot and welcome back the president.
That's why Bill Tarantino's visit to China came about.
The man devoured the foie gras jelly and caviar, sat down on the high-back chair with satisfaction, sighed with contentment, and said:
"It's not impossible for me to join the guild and be your president, but"
Bill Tarantino perked up: "But what?"
"Wait!" the man said.
"What are you waiting for?"
"Wait for the Demon Lord!" the man said slowly.
Demon Lord Bill was stunned at first. After a few seconds, he finally remembered the relevant information about this character and said:
"I heard from Annie that the Demon King is dead. This was told to her by the president of the American God Association. Is the information wrong?"
As someone from across the ocean, he didn't know much about the Demon Lord, but he knew a little bit because the Merchant Guild was very close to the American God Association, and the Demon Lord seemed to be the president of the American God Association and his favorite lover.
After Annie became his female assistant, she privately lamented several times that after the death of the Demon Lord, the president's temperament changed drastically and he often punished association members for no reason.
The anger has been burning for several months and has not subsided.
"No, the Demon Lord is dead. His body and soul have been destroyed. I witnessed it with my own eyes." The man picked up the goblet, tasted the sour wine, and said:
"What I'm waiting for is the new Demon Lord. Bill, do you know the prophecy of the Light Compass?"
Bill Tarantino frowned and shook his head.
"That's right, there are no more than ten people in the world who know this prophecy, and they are all the Supreme Beings." The man put down the goblet, took a deep breath, and said word by word:
"When the sun, moon and stars return to their positions, the gods sleeping in chaos will wake up. The king who sits on the throne of God will lead the gods to restart the war, and the world will enter a new reincarnation."
Bill Tarantino is lost in thought.
After a long time, he asked hesitantly: "By the gods sleeping in chaos, do you mean the large area that has not yet been opened?"
As we all know, there are three major areas in the spiritual realm, but one of them has not appeared so far. Currently, there are only two major spiritual realms in this world. The reason why major organizations know that there is another major area is because everyone found it in the spiritual realm copy.
Items that do not belong to the professions in the two regions were removed.
For example, that perfect human skin has functions that cannot be matched by any profession in the world.
There are many similar props.
"That's right, the day when the sun, moon and stars return to their respective positions will be the time when that large area restarts. At that time, the spiritual realm will reveal its original appearance."
"What does this have to do with the Demon Lord?"
"It has nothing to do with the Demon Lord, but it has something to do with the Night Traveler God. And the Demon Lord has touched the origin of the Night Traveler God, and he left that secret in the character card."
"I see."
Late at night, Zhang Yuanqing was awakened by the sound of electric current.
He half-squinted his eyes and instinctively opened the quilt, put on his slippers, sat at the table, opened the drawer, and took out the Elvis speaker.
The next second, the woman's passionate gasp and the ruthless collision of flesh resounded throughout the room.
Damn it!!
Zhang Yuanqing's sleepiness disappeared, and his whole body was filled with excitement. He quickly took off the "Silent Man" mask, held the Elvis Presley speaker, and went on a night tour.