"Why don't you let me go!!"
In Jicheng, China, in a mansion in the suburbs, thunder roared.
A young man with a pale face and dark eye sockets, who seemed to have stayed up too late for a few days, was walking back and forth in the luxurious hall.
At this time, in the living room, the precious goldfish in the fish tank were huddled in the rockery one by one.
In the corner of the living room, an expensive aristocratic dog was lying firmly on the bed, not daring to make a single cry or move.
And this young man, clutching a pale golden notice in his hand, was furious! !
"Forget it about Qiao Zishan, the younger generation recognizes that he is number one in strength... The remaining Xu Rui, Xue Feng, and Haicheng, why are they on the list!! They are all pond level!"
"Vigilante A, why does he appoint the person? Why does he give orders!"
"What is the basis for judging good character? What kind of character does Xu Rui have? He is just an arrogant young man. Without his second grandfather, Dean Xu, he is nothing!"
"There is actually the CEO of the Qi Group in Qicheng, Qi Ye? What kind of rural place is that, the hometown of Knight A? A guy who is not even a pond-level guy can actually hang at the bottom and become a candidate?!"
"What's justice, what's justice, what's the lighthouse of the East, it's just a person who only cares about the distance between people!"
The pale young man walked up and down the hall, furious.
At this moment, an old man who looked like a housekeeper approached cautiously. The old man was about seventy years old. He was wearing a long robe and a mandarin jacket, and his face had an undisclosed sadness.
He persuaded in a low voice: "Master Pan, calm down. Knight A is short-sighted. You were given a mysterious skill last year, and now you are a pond-level master. You just keep a low profile, and he can't see this. You really don't live up to your reputation. But that’s it…”
"Get out!! Don't bother me!"
Before the old housekeeper finished speaking, the young master Pan waved his hand, and a strong energy flew out of the air and hit him!
The old man flew out of the living room backwards, crashed through the revolving door of the living room, and fell heavily into the courtyard paved with green stones with a bang.
He immediately vomited blood, his face was ashen, and his heart was cold.
Following such a master, your life will be in danger if you flatter him!
Pan Liang has a vicious personality and a low profile. There are not many such people in China...
The old housekeeper slowly got up. What could he do
Would you like to change jobs
Don't be ridiculous, Mr. Pan has a lot of bloodless methods to make his family's life worse than death.
With just a look or a hint from the other party, he will have a lot of tricks to kill his family!
Who will uphold justice then
Eastern Lighthouse, Knight A
Haha, he goes up and down every day, catching all the sins floating on the water.
Can he have the time to deal with this kind of darkness that twists people's hearts
Besides, people are already tired enough and busy 24 hours a day.
Without a family, Mr. Pan probably doesn't have a stable environment where he can cultivate in a low profile until now.
However, when his own interests are harmed by Knight A, will his own Mr. Pan think that he has been receiving the benefits of Knight A? !
Impossible, absolutely impossible.
The housekeeper thought as he climbed up from the ground with difficulty.
Without wiping the blood from his mouth, he slowly walked back to the living room and stood consciously in a corner.
He couldn't stay away, and it would be even more troublesome if he left.
After Mr. Pan vented his anger, he looked at the light golden notice. He hesitated, but did not tear it up. Instead, he slapped it on the table hard, and the sound was loud again.
"Hmph, I, Pan, would like to see if the person chosen by Knight A is of any use!"
He returned to the bedroom angrily, and then a woman with disheveled hair was thrown into the living room, hit on the hard marble table, and passed out immediately.
The old housekeeper hurriedly leaned over and touched the other person's breath. He was still breathing, so there should be nothing serious.
The housekeeper picked up the woman with a complicated expression, and then slowly walked through the broken living room door.
Alas, this is still a good thing. There is a lighthouse shining every day. If not...
He shook his head. It is conceivable that for a pond-level master who was in a rage, he would have died first, and then this woman...
It's a pity that there is only one knight in the world...
The old housekeeper and the woman walked around to the parking lot and found a middle-aged driver.
He whispered: "Old rules, give her three hundred thousand, send her home, don't let her come even half a step closer to here, and don't say another word."
"Understood, Butler Liu." The middle-aged driver looked calm, as if he was accustomed to the blood remaining at the corner of the old man's mouth.
He was not surprised at all, he just took the woman silently and placed her in the car.
Following such a vicious and irritable master, the old butler had enough to endure.
He thought silently and then drove away from the mansion.
… …
At the same time, the headquarters base of the Truth Office.
In a large auditorium on the east side, 18 candidates gathered together, all of them were pond-level experts.
They are majestic, high-spirited, and all under thirty years old, a few years younger than Fang Ning...
Regardless of background, strength, or talent, he is among the best among hundreds of millions of people.
Of course, many of them had no background at first, but with talent and strength, they quickly gained background...
A full year has passed, and as the recovery speed of vitality increases, the way of heaven has officially revealed its will.
Breaking through to pond level seems to be getting easier now.
Most people have accepted this statement. The path of cultivation begins with the pond level, which is equivalent to the innate state in cultivation.
Only pond-level masters can truly fill up some water, and are qualified to understand the world and accept the special gifts of heaven and earth. For example, the pond can be filled when it rains.
Those before, like bathtubs, buckets, etc., will be in vain even if it rains, because they can't hold much...
Fang Ning is now sitting on the podium in the auditorium, looking proudly.
Here, everyone who is selected has his approval...
The uncle didn't care about this matter at all. It was all up to Fang Ning. He finally got another chance to show off.
Since you want to pretend, you can't pretend to be a failure.
So Fang Ning looked at the list, looking at the information system uncles one by one, and then repeatedly checked the system map.
If it weren't for the multi-threaded operation, he would have been bored to death...
For this reason, Fang Ning stayed up all night again, fearing that the selected characters would not convince the public.
You must know that judges are creatures that are easily hated by others, especially those who lose the election.
There are very few people who can think about their own shortcomings. It is most common to point the finger at the judges...
With great power comes great responsibility.
Fang Ning is very conscious. If he doesn't want to take responsibility, he should not touch power...
If he wants to show off, be a man, and enjoy power, he must bear the responsibility of not choosing the wrong person.
The way he takes responsibility is by cheating...
He used the system map to determine whether there was red in these yellow dots.
The darker the red, the more serious the sin. When it reaches a certain threshold, his obsession will be triggered, and all red can be brushed off.
There was only one white spot, and Qiao Zishan passed the test directly.
Those who were not selected had more or less red color, indicating that they had done some evil deeds in the past, but not much.
Among these candidates, some may not be humble enough, and some may be high-profile.
But Fang Ning looked at the system map and determined that they were just yellow dots and there were no red sins.
These people are not very powerful, well, they are only at the pond level, and they are unlikely to be able to hide their sins on the system map.
However, Fang Ning thought that the one who had everything normal was the one who discovered the problem from clues.
The opponent seemed to be equally weak in strength, and he suddenly became very unsure of himself.
"Uncle, please help me scan the people in front of me and tell me if there is any sin."
"You don't need to talk nonsense. If there was, I would have started cleaning it long ago." The system uncle replied.
Uh, I really said nonsense.
When Fang Ning was speechless, Ren Ruofeng, who was sitting in the center of the podium, started to speak.
"All the talented people in China, from today on, we will be the boss!"
Ren Ruofeng's extremely vulgar words immediately resonated with everyone present.
The applause is thunderous and lasting!
How long have you been being held down as the second child? It’s all kinds of aggrieved! !
There are always people standing at various heights, pointing fingers, saying that something is wrong here in China, and something is not good there!
That’s all. No one is perfect. Only by accepting criticism with an open mind can we make faster progress.
The key is that some people are not trying to point out problems, ask you to correct them, and make you make progress. Instead, they have ulterior motives and deliberately induce you to go astray!
They never expected that China could still stand today after many ups and downs. Could they themselves be able to replicate this miracle...
Qiao Zishan looked excited. He looked at the people on the stage. Yes, today is the day when China officially rises!
The crisis is coming, but in the crisis there are great opportunities!
This is the first step for China to integrate the world!
A just and vibrant world, rather than a dark abyss cloaked in hypocrisy and trampling on all bottom lines.
Xue Feng's face was still expressionless, but there was a hint of passion in his eyes.
On the contrary, the flying sword in his arms swayed from side to side, vibrating non-stop, and emitted bursts of sword chants. He didn't know what was so exciting about it...
One by one, the main players and the alternate players were all excited.
The era of cultivation has come. Cultivation itself does not distinguish between nationality and race, but cultivators have roots!
Ren Ruofeng then smiled and said: "This time on the ladder to heaven, each race has 10 quotas. We in China must be willing to be the first, do our part, and take 8 first. Of course, we will say this in front of our own people, and it will be another one to the outside world. publicity."
Everyone in the auditorium heard the words and looked at each other, each with a tacit understanding and a smile on his face.
There are 8 places. There are 18 people here, 8 main candidates and 10 alternates. When the time comes, there is still a lot of fighting to decide who will be on top and who will be off.
But this opportunity is big enough!
How many countries out there don’t even know this news…
By the time they reacted, the cake was ready, just like the losses China had suffered before.
Now it's our turn to be the boss and cut the cake!
From now on, we need to feed them more chicken soup that says "suffering a loss is a blessing"...