The private room of a large restaurant in Qicheng was luxuriously decorated.
There were three people sitting inside, who had ordered a table of good wine and food, and were eating, drinking and chatting slowly.
These three people seemed to be the three young workers who made a scene at the farm of Xiake A's villa last night.
The farm is not a dragon prison, nor is it a dragon mysterious realm. The people who work there naturally have freedom of entry and exit.
It's just that you have to go through a special entrance to enter and exit, otherwise you won't be able to enter the farm shrouded in maze.
"Is it wrong to want to get ahead? Is it wrong to want to make progress?" Wang Wenqing drank a glass of beer, his voice full of complaints.
"Yes, they are all right. I am smart and clever. Unfortunately, there are always horses with thousands of miles, but not Bole. No one will discover you." The worker on the opposite side advised.
It turned out that they were really playing tricks yesterday. Unfortunately, the trick on the old man was okay, but the trick on Fang Ning was not enough.
After all, Fang Ning has lived for more than thirty years and has seen too many tricks.
"Why can't Your Majesty pay more attention to me? I'm obviously practicing faster than you..." Wang Wenqing drank another glass of wine and complained.
"Yeah, it's a pity, brother. If your family has connections or money, you can worship some famous sects... Even if I'm not afraid of death, you can also go to the nearby Qicheng Special Affairs Office to sign up, which is open to the outside world. Recruiting students on a regular basis is a bit risky." The worker on the other side advised again.
These two co-workers have a friendship with Wang Wenqing. After all, the other person knows how to be a good person. They also hope that the other person will become prosperous and they can hug each other by then.
Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed across Wang Wenqing's face and he shook his head: "Forget it, I asked the Special Affairs Office and the elimination rate is a bit high. Are there any death quotas in the training... It's too scary. As for the famous sects, they are all in vain. There are many, no matter where the dragon is, it is the prestige that comes from fighting with real swords and guns."
"Well, well, that's true..."
At this moment, a voice full of disdain suddenly came from outside the box door.
"Hmph, there are still people who want to be the disciples of Knight Xia? Don't you know one thing? He has always been arrogant and arrogant. He only keeps company with eagles and dogs, and never accepts humans as his apprentices?"
"Who?" Wang Wenqing turned to look at the door, a trace of panic flashing across his face.
If the words that I just complained about reach the ears of His Holiness, no, as long as they reach the ears of Butler Zheng, then the job will not be saved.
After all, he was somewhat self-aware and knew that although his qualifications were much better than those of other workers, that was all.
At most, he has a double F-level vitality cultivation qualification, which is far, far away from being robbed.
Therefore, he wanted to continue to work on the farm. At least there, he could not only get generous wages, but also have free lessons from an easy-to-talk master like Butler Zheng, which was a hundred times better than outside.
At this time, the door opened automatically and a man who was several years younger than him walked in.
This man's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes make him look like the protagonist in a movie or TV series.
After the young man entered the door, he glanced at the three of them with a very disdainful look.
This look deeply hurt Wang Wenqing.
"Who are you? You are not welcome here." He stood up and said bitterly.
"Sit down." The young man said calmly.
Wang Wenqing then felt a great pressure on himself, and couldn't help but sit back.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I want you to pass a message to Knight A, saying that Shen Xingchen, whom he once abandoned like a pair of worn-out shoes, is back!"
When the young man said this, he was suddenly shaken, and a green aura spurted out from the top of his head. It was extremely refined, hovering, and full of a smell that chooses and devours people...
When the three young workers saw this, they were immediately horrified.
They work on the farm every day, and those who are near water and buildings are first-come-first-served, so they have some knowledge. They have also studied hard the standards for dividing power levels in the Yuanqi Era, as well as the simple methods of differentiation.
This person's power level seems to be as high as that of the black and yellow dogs...
You must know that both of them are strong lake-level dogs.
Wang Wenqing stammered: "You should restrain yourself. This is Qicheng, the hometown of Venerable Shenlong. If you dare to mess around, you will be beaten to ashes by his old man in minutes..."
This is the fundamental reason why he doesn't want to be kicked off the farm.
No matter what, you can always wear a layer of tiger skin, at least monsters and ghosts will not appear in Qicheng.
But who is this person in front of me
Who is Shen Xingchen? It sounds like he has some issues with the Venerable
At this time, an older worker next to him came to work on the farm early.
The co-worker suddenly said in horror: "I know, aren't you the young boy who came to be a disciple and knelt at the gate for a month, only to be driven away by the Master in the end?"
"Hmph, it seems that someone actually remembers me. Very good, very good." Shen Xingchen sneered.
In the past, he was a little restrained, but now, he is full of contentment, both inside and outside his words.
As the saying goes, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, "Who knows that wealth will not return to its hometown, but will travel at night like embroidered clothes?"
The coworker who recognized Shen Xingchen pushed Wang Wenqing and whispered: "Let's go back and report the news quickly. Don't talk to him anymore."
Wang Wenqing agreed immediately. He could also see that the boy in front of him, who was several years younger than himself, was not easy to talk to. If not, he would use himself to establish authority...
However, do you want to play a bitter trick? Such an idea suddenly popped into his mind, and then timidity came over him.
The bitter meat tactic is good, but if you don't use it well, it will cost people's lives... Let's forget it.
So he lowered his head to Shen Xingchen and said, "Okay, you wait here, we will go back to report the news."
Only then did Shen Xingchen collect his breath and move away from the door of the box.
The three of them hurriedly threw a wad of cash on the table to use as food money, and then rushed out the door.
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"Big Rich Man, stop playing around, there's a guy coming to cause trouble." The uncle said excitedly.
"Uh, who is so awesome that he dares to come looking for death?" Fang Ning said casually with a knife to kill a monster.
"Do you still remember a boy named Shen Xingchen? He was the one you were too lazy to accept as a disciple, so you asked Lao Zheng to trick him away?" the uncle explained.
"Oh, I remembered. It seems that this is the rhythm of someone who has achieved great success and wants to come and slap him in the face..." Fang Ning stopped the game and said thoughtfully.
"Haha, he thinks too much. Since the creation of Hongmeng and the birth of the system, no one has been able to slap me in the face." The uncle said proudly.
"Yeah, you have no face at all. Of course no one can hit you." Fang Ning took the opportunity to blackmail the uncle.
"Damn it, you're scolding me again." The uncle said depressedly.
"Go quickly, clean up that kid, let him know that there is a world outside the world, and there are people outside the world, and gain some experience points by the way." Fang Ning responded.
"Well, I think so too, but I always feel that this is a bit wasteful... so I came to the sage host for consultation." The uncle hesitated.
"Well, your intuition is really sensitive. I remember that this guy is very qualified..." Fang Ning looked at the monsters in the game, and then continued, "He must be improving very quickly, so let's teach you a lesson this time." Don't use too much force when trying to catch up with him..."
"Hey, the rich man is smart. If this is the case, he will definitely come again next time..." the uncle said excitedly.
"That's it. This is how we should deal with this kind of guy who doesn't do any serious evil but is very annoying." Fang Ning said seriously.
Afterwards, Knight A flew towards Qicheng city from the bedroom window of the villa.
There, a yellow dot representing Shen Xingchen on the system map was shining brightly.