Nan Liu finally persuaded a group of bosses and decided to give Zhang Feng a battle statement and set up an ambush at the agreed place. When Zhang Feng arrived, he would ambush all the time and give Zhang Feng a cruel gesture.
However, they were not ready yet, Zhang Feng's battle book came first.
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"Fatty, you are in the dark night gate, you haven't justified the credit yet, right?"
In the hospital, Zhang Feng was still wrapped in bandages, but after using the healing medicine "Baihongsheng Bone Pill", he recovered very quickly. He was sitting on the sofa and eating ice cream hot pot.
Well, he didn't like to eat sweets, but he couldn't hold back that Xue Chen liked to eat, and he didn't want to eat it alone. He had to eat with someone.
Zhang Feng became the only person who could accompany her to eat ice cream, and the hot pot was especially meowing.
When the words came to an end, Xue Chen inserted a fork of an ice cream ball and dipped it in the thick chocolate sauce baked by a small candle. The chocolate immediately condensed when it was cold, wrapped in the ice cream ball, and she sent it to Zhang Feng’s mouth. .
If you don't want to eat it, you have to eat it. Zhang Feng opened his mouth and bit off half of the ice cream ball in one bite. His teeth were frozen. I really don't know how delicious this thing is.
"The sect master, the subordinates really don't have any credit for them. At the headquarters, there are a few stinky guys talking about me behind their backs, saying that I can coax people and make the old sect master happy, so they arranged for the sect master's secretary , In fact, it's useless, he's a sweet-spoken villain!"
Ding Xiaoshan looked reluctant, and was dissatisfied with others' backs for a long time.
"Yeah..." Zhang Feng slowly nodded, picking up the plane and avoiding the ice cream that Xue Chen had brought over again. His teeth were freezing, so he still ate it
"There is a chance to do meritorious service, would you like it?"
"Yes, of course!"
Hearing that Ding Xiaoshan could do meritorious service, he almost jumped up in excitement. He hurriedly stepped forward and said with his fists: "Please order from the sect master. Ding Xiaoshan is also willing to make a breakthrough!"
"Yes, I'm a bit courageous!" Zhang Feng was very satisfied with his performance, and his face was full, "I want you to write a statement to the Philippine Black Squad Union Army. It must be formal. Go as an envoy. Hit the opponent's morale severely, and finally retreat..."
Before finishing speaking, Ding Xiaoshan almost knelt on the ground.
"Sect master, you are cheating people, how can I have Zhuge Liang's ability, and then
Said that those people are black and can not speak morality at all. "This guy was crying, almost squeezing out two drops of cat urine.
Zhang Feng clenched his brows and said, "Fatty, if you think about it, you don't want to go, naturally some people are willing to go, Lao Wang, what do you think?"
Wang Yong, who was making a sculpture at the door, almost knelt down to Zhang Feng on the spot with his feet soft.
Ding Xiaoshan didn't have the ability to make a messenger, so he had it
The answer is yes, Pharaoh doesn't have that eloquence either.
But as soon as he wanted to speak, he saw Zhang Feng winking at himself.
He has no eloquence, but he has eyesight. Without saying anything, he straightened his back and patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, the sect master, even if my old king saves his life, he will vomit blood from those self-righteous black bosses!"
Seeing Lao Wang on the road, Zhang Feng said with satisfaction: "Good guy, when you return triumphantly, this incident will be included in your file. Later, you will be promoted. You have the bloody credit of the enemy leader who went deep into the enemy camp and scolded him. No one dared to say anything."
Wang Yong almost thought Zhang Feng was taking it seriously, his mouth cramped and he couldn't speak at all.
"Hold on, I am willing to go!"
Ding Xiaoshan was a good man, saved Wang Yong and let him breathe out.
"The sect master is nothing more than being a messenger, going in and cursing people, I can do it!" Ding Xiaoshan tried to straighten his waist, more righteous than Wang Yong's posture, but his trembling legs betrayed his fear.
"Are you sure?" Zhang Feng asked, raising his eyebrows.
Ding Xiaoshan banged his chest, and raised his head and said, "Door, you said just now, I don't have a decent credit yet, and I'm in the eye-catching position of the secretary of the doormaster. Naturally, some people gossiping.
The subordinates understand that the sect master is giving me a chance to do meritorious service, and the subordinates will definitely go all out to repay the sect master for his kindness! "
Kneel down on one knee, bend over, put his hands over his head with fists, and pay respects.
Zhang Feng stood up and held his arm, and said in a deep voice: "Shan Shan, I am very optimistic about you, don't let me down, let alone change my secretary."
"Subordinate... Understand!"
Ding Xiaoshan made a heavy voice, got up and saluted again, then suddenly turned around, left the ward with strides, and went to prepare for the battle.
Such things as war books naturally don’t need Zhang Feng to do it himself.
, Those black club bosses can't even make it to the table.
Seeing that Zhang Feng could not use himself for the time being, Wang Yong left the room and closed the door with his hand, leaving the space for the two greasy and crooked people in the room.
"Ah... Eat!" Xue Chen made another ice cream ball, dipped it with thick chocolate paste, and delivered it to Zhang Feng's mouth, and also made the sound of his mother letting the child eat.
No matter how reluctant, Zhang Feng had to go on, reluctantly opened his mouth, and was stuffed with a sweet ice ball.
Well, in his eyes, things like ice cream are ice balls.
"You are very good to Ding Xiaoshan, but I don't see how capable he is to be the secretary of the doormaster."
Seeing Zhang Feng ate the ice cream ball with his neck, Xue Chen smiled so that his eyes were narrowed into crescents, his face was contented, and the conversation turned to Ding Xiaoshan.
Zhang Feng glanced at Xue Chen's movements, and quietly relieved when she saw that she didn't intend to continue stuffing herself with ice balls.
"First, I believe in the eyes of the old man, the person he arranged for me must be competent for this position; second, his ability is no longer serving others, nor making suggestions, his ability is to assist me in handling As for the internal affairs of the sect, I believe that the old man had let him handle a lot of affairs in the past, and he has long seen his level."
Hearing this, Xue Chen interrupted and said, "These are all your judgments, not witnesses, what if the old man also misses?"
Inside the dark night gate, if you have the courage to say bad things about his adoptive father to Zhang Feng, you can imagine the fate, but Xue Chen is definitely not included.
I think back then, I dared to point to the old man’s nose and say that your feet are stinky, dare to take away the old man’s beloved teapot, and say that it’s all tea dirt...
That is Xue Chen!
Zhang Feng touched his nose, squeezed a smile and said, "So, I want to try Ding Xiaoshan and send him to be a messenger to test his adaptability and eloquence. After passing the test, I dare to use this secretary with confidence. "
Inadvertently, the aura of the superiors dispersed, and the subordinates must pass the test if they want to be reused.
Xue Chen was fascinated by Zhang Feng's aura, squinting his eyes, digging a pile of ice cream, dipped in thick chocolate paste, and pestering Zhang Feng's face.
Zhang Feng sighed immediately, excusing his stomachache and shit...
(End of this chapter)