However, the saying that they are very capable is just the opinion of Mr. Guan's family. Ye Xiao has some reservations about this, so he decided to screen them one by one to determine the scope of their abilities before entering the suitable position.
Because these people are almost equivalent to the cornerstone of Junjun Pavilion's logistics management, Ye Xiao dare not take this lightly, so his consideration of them is very complicated, and it can almost be described as harsh.
Yet these people do it with ease.
Ye Xiao's way of thinking is very simple, but at the same time it is very difficult. These new recruits only have one temporary job. position!
To Ye Xiao's surprise, almost every one of these newcomers seemed to have a pair of piercing eyes.
It seems that they can't misjudge people at all, the person they selected is the job that is most suitable for their personality and temperament!
For example, twenty people who are usually indifferent, hard-hearted, and ruthless were selected into the torture hall.
These cold-mouthed, cold-faced and cold-hearted characters are naturally the most suitable for this type of work.
There are also twelve branch halls of the war hall, each of which has selected suitable personnel. Meng Youjiang and his wife will temporarily serve as the head of the war hall, and the rest, including the hall master, will be appointed one by one. It may not be the best choice, but everyone can make the best use of their talents; in addition, the intelligence department and the supervision department have also taken shape; although the current manpower of the Monarch Pavilion is limited, after the careful adjustment and assignment of the screeners, it can already be carried out. The basic work is done, which is undoubtedly a great progress.
Aside from the above-mentioned military and political departments, even the reward and punishment department is in place, and there are special personnel to create files, although the current files are basically blank.
A new force was established on this day, and it was also formed on this day, and it was also on this day that it began to take shape.
As the leader of the Monarch Pavilion, Ye Xiao basically doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the cabinet, the people below have already handled the ordinary affairs properly.
And this result was obviously unexpected by Ye Xiao before.
It can only be said that the group of people brought by Mr. Guan is not only extremely capable, but also very loyal and responsible; this situation can not help but make Ye Xiao more determined to recruit all the original management personnel of Chaos City determination.
The so-called small knowledge, from small to large, as far as the current level of these personnel, no matter how many there are, there are not too many. Such a loss of personnel is a crime in itself!
Another current task of the Junzhu Pavilion is to start construction, and the newcomers are also involved in the infrastructure construction. This is a big problem related to whether everyone can live in tents and live comfortably.
Therefore, within the boundaries of the Monarch Pavilion, there is a scene full of excitement!
In the early morning of the second day, a comprehensive rectification has already begun, and the work, work, practice, and shift construction are thriving.
However, just when everyone was full of energy and looking forward to the future, a trouble came quietly.
The people belonging to the Cangwu Sword Sect suddenly appeared in large numbers in all directions with an unprecedented momentum.
Cangwu Sword Sect's trip is huge, there are at least hundreds of people approaching here from all directions!
At the main entrance, an old man with white beard and hair came tremblingly step by step.
A sword hilt protruded from the right shoulder.
Quaint and atmospheric.
As he walked step by step, it seemed that every step was very difficult, full of rough and staggering senses, that old body seemed to be blown down by just a gust of wind. However, as he approached step by step, the land around the Junzhu Pavilion suddenly filled with an inexplicable pressure.
The masters just recruited by the Junzhu Pavilion are all in rough cloth coats, working freely and sweating profusely, with an atmosphere of enthusiasm. At first glance, although they have some cultivation, but... they are just a group of workers at work.
It was Meng Youjiang, the head master of the Zhantang Hall, who first discovered the invasion of foreign enemies.
It's just that the image of the chief hall master of the battle hall is not in line with his status. He is wearing a coarse linen jacket and is about to move a big log, preparing to send it to the roof to be used as a beam.
And Meng Youjiang's wife, Rong Ke'er, was also dressed in a thorn hairpin sarong, and was helping her.
As the head of the war hall, Meng Youjiang naturally wanted to make his house in the headquarters taller; just like this roof beam, it is the expensive iron soul wood he specially collected!
It is said that this kind of iron soul wood is extremely hard, even if it has lived for tens of thousands of years, it will not be immortal, and it can emit a kind of fragrance when placed in the room, which can calm people's mind and quickly recover from fatigue. Because of this, the market price of this kind of iron soul wood is not only quite high, but also a rare item with a price but no market. bought it back.
This piece of iron soul wood is ten feet long, which is more than enough to build a courtyard, but at this time, I haven't had time to saw it open yet, and when I was comparing it, I unexpectedly sensed that an outsider came to the door aggressively.
"An unexpected guest has arrived!"
Meng Youjiang said to his wife, and then put down the beam that was originally on his shoulders, and held it with his hands, as if holding a stick.
It's just that this stick is really too thick, it's two feet thick and ten feet long...
With Meng Youjiang's burly figure, beside this big beam, it looks like a bean sprout.
Other people around who were also working, including Heisha, Bailong, Lei Dongtian, etc., also stopped at this moment, looking at the menacing guys from afar.
It's just that everyone's faces are soaked in sweat so that they are white and black, and they can't recognize their true colors at all.
And the old man had already reached the gate of the Monarch Pavilion.
It is Du Qingkuang and another big man who is at the gate of the gate today on duty. The Junzhu Pavilion will not be expanded to the outside world. The so-called rotation is basically the same as standing at the gate to rest. The two of them originally Relaxed; just look at a group of bosses sweating profusely in the base, naturally a sense of superiority arises spontaneously: Although we are watching the gate, but... at least there is no need to work...
The two stood guard at the door, grinning and pointing at the group of people who were working, looking leisurely and happy.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, I suddenly felt an unprecedented force approaching from afar.
The next moment, I heard Meng Youjiang's warning reminder.
Almost at the same time, an old voice suddenly sounded in a very slow tone: "This is the Monarch Pavilion? But where is the helm of the Monarch Pavilion?"
The voice was majestic and majestic, showing indescribable calmness.
It was a certainty, full of confidence.
Du Qingkuang snorted nonchalantly, and said: "Of course this is the Monarch's Pavilion, and it's definitely not the palace of the five great heavenly emperors; since you all came here, you have a purpose, don't you know where it is, it's just superfluous, adding more Question? If this place is the palace of one of the five heavenly emperors, would you dare to come?"
The old man had a dejected look on his face: "The kid has a sharp tongue, it's just a quick tongue!"
Du Qingkuang raised his head, and said coldly: "I have been in the Jianghu for many years, but I have never heard of any faction that treats the invaders with courtesy. Today I'm on duty, here to watch the gate, what do you guys want to do when you come over aggressively? Are you surrendering? I'm in a good mood today, and I can decide to accept you as my younger brother!"
It was never expected that a gatekeeper of the Monarch Pavilion would be so arrogant, without leaving any room for such nonsense.
Du Qingkuang's actions greatly exceeded Cangwu Jianmen's expectations.
"The guard, hurry up and report to your Pavilion Master that we, Cangwu Sword Gate, are here to visit! There is an urgent matter! You can't afford to delay the important matter!" The old man said forcefully holding back his anger.
In terms of his status, if he got angry with a guard at the gate, he really couldn't afford to lose that person. Even if he was robbed by Du Qingkuang, he still used his status to suppress his anger.
"What can you do with our boss? Is it clear that you want to overtake me and meet with me?" Du Qingkuang obviously did not convey his consciousness as a normal function of a 'gate guard' at all, and asked with his neck raised: " It is better to report to me first, let me know the whole story, I have to make a judgment, if it is really necessary, I will help you convey it naturally, as for those miscellaneous bad things, what kind of person is my boss, and the Junzhu Pavilion is on duty When you are in the ascendant, how can you have time to talk to you?!"
These words were grievous and hurtful, with a gun and a stick, he clearly didn't take Cangwu Jianmen's visit to heart, and he was trampled into mud under his feet!
The expressions of the people from the Cangwu Sword Sect at the door suddenly sank collectively.
How old are you
You see it as a gate, but you actually want us to report to you? Judgment Judgment
"Grand Elder, Junzhuge's move is clearly to humiliate us on purpose." Elder Gui next to him approached gloomyly and said, "Why don't we go in directly, let's dampen his spirit first, and then talk about other things!"
The great elder with white beard and hair nodded gloomyly, and said lightly: "Clean up this guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth!"
Elder Gui waved his hand, and immediately the three people in the team rushed out at the same time.
"However, how many people do you plan to fight against one guard?" The Great Elder frowned.
Immediately, two people stopped walking.
It was a young man in his mid-twenties who snatched the job. With a long roar full of excitement, he rushed up with his bare hands, flew up, and flipped five or six somersaults in a row in the air in a very chic way, swaying a white crane. Spreading her wings, she spread her wings gracefully and freely, and went madly towards Du Qing!
Moreover, there was a white mist on top of his head deliberately, showing his level of cultivation.
Immortal realm, fifth grade!
This set of singing, reciting and playing is perfect.
"Senior Brother Ma, it's a great move to spread the wings of the white crane!" There was a burst of applause from the crowd.
It was too late and then it was too late, this senior brother Ma showed his figure, and came to Du Qingkuang with the utmost elegance and unrestrained ability, and sneered: "Watch the gate, let me get out of here!"
Outrageous effort!
There is no turning back at the top of the momentum, obviously he has given birth to a one-hit kill, murderous heart!
Du Qingkuang still folded his hands on his chest, watching the opponent rushing forward as if he was caught off guard, seeing the ultimate move imminent, a trace of helpless ridicule appeared on his face.
At the last moment when the opponent's white crane spread its wings was about to come, Du Qingkuang still kept his upper body still, still folded his arms and chest, his face was still dazed, only his right foot moved abruptly, with the most arrogant Way, kicked out!
There are no flowers or holidays, just kick it out!
boom!
This kick, when there was no time to send, completely kicked the opponent's two oncoming hands.
That is, on a pair of crane wings of the White Crane Spreading its Wings move!
With a powerful and precise kick, he immediately threw back the palms that the young man had slashed out forcefully, recoiling on his chest. Before I asked, the strength of that kick did not slow down at all, and he followed the trend. Kick his chest hard!
A scream suddenly broke out.
The young man used a more natural and unrestrained posture, turned his back, made a dozen somersaults, rolled all the way, and flew out like flying through the clouds.
This flight, flew out of a space of tens of feet, and hit a big tree with a "boom", I am afraid that the castration will still last for a while!
The big tree rustled, and countless leaves fell, and the young man's body fell to the ground, and rolled a few more times according to inertia, and then remained motionless!
Up to this moment, Du Qingkuang was still standing there with his hands folded, looking at the opposite side with eyes full of sarcasm, and smiled: "So you plan to teach me like this? It's so sharp, it scared me to death just now..."
Immediately, he turned his head abruptly, looked at the other guard next to him, made a trembling look, and yelled strangely: "I'm afraid, I'm really scared to death... Old Chongchong, tell me... will that guy just now be afraid?" Will you turn into a ghost and come to trouble me? Will you give me another white crane with wings, I, I... I'm really, really scared... "
The old Chongchong burst out laughing directly: "Hahahaha, not only you are scared, but I am also scared... I was scared to death just now, Cangwu Sword Gate really has unpredictable means, this trick I use my life to scare You, really amazing, never seen before, even if it may not be unprecedented, but it must be unprecedented, amazing, amazing! Wahahahaha... "
The two of them continued to talk to each other here, trying their best to ridicule and sarcasm, and laughed even more, but the Cangwu Sword Sect on the opposite side was completely silent!
The guy who came out to teach the 'janitor' a lesson just now is naturally not a master of Cangwu Sword Sect, but he is also a leader and seed disciple of the younger generation in the sect.
This time I brought it out to see the world and gain experience, and to lay the foundation for the future.
Although the disciple's cultivation level is not high, only the fifth rank of the Immortal Origin Realm, but in terms of his years of practice, he can be regarded as a very rare genius disciple. In the hands of a mere janitor on the other side, he didn't even finish a move, and was directly kicked to death with a brutal kick!
It is obviously just a newly established and newly established force, how can even those who guard the gate have such tyrannical strength