Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Only I Can Krypton Life

The old man looked at the bald man in front of him and sneered:

"Do you think that if you don't know, you can push the blame away?".

"Do you know that the military has already recruited people, and they are willing to compensate for all liquidated damages, and they must also invite people to come over. "

"People remembered our good and rejected the military's favorable conditions, so they still want to stay in our Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall. "

"But what about the result?".

The old man looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, and his eyes even gave birth to a hint of coldness

"You actually took the initiative to push people out and let a future martial saint powerhouse go back?".

"If the rest of the forces take the opportunity to recruit him and take him under their command, have you ever thought about how big the loss of the martial arts hall will be?"

"Just because of you, the arrogance and ignorance of a little person like a dog, let the martial arts hall lose a future martial saint?".

The middle-aged man, trembling all over, almost collapsed on the ground.

The

old man in front of him was the pinnacle of the Great Grandmaster, and he was only half a step away from being able to transcend the saint and be promoted to a super powerhouse of the Martial Saint.

This kind of big guy, the status of the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall in the entire Xijing City, second only to the Martial Saint level curator, can beat him into the abyss with just one sentence, so that he will never be able to turn over.

"Supervisor, supervisor, ......

."

The middle-aged bald man was oppressed by the old man's terrifying breath, and said with difficulty

"Please, please give me a chance to make meritorious contributions, and I will definitely make up for this mistake myself. "

"Humph!".

The old man snorted coldly, restrained his breath, and slowly spoke

"You can do your best. "

"Even if you kneel in front of the door of Na Ma Ling, you must invite someone back to me. "

"Otherwise, you don't have to be this bullshit director anymore, you have to be a 'gatekeeper' for ten years. "

As soon as this sentence came out, the middle-aged bald man suddenly felt a deep fear in his heart.

The so-called gatekeepers are the people who guard those spatial rifts that are extremely dangerous and often erupt with the tide of fierce beasts.

This kind of person, except for the peerless powerhouse who led the suppression party, the rest are all martial artists who have made big mistakes, even if they are only guarded for a year, the mortality rate is as high as seventy percent.

He is a mere martial artist, and if he has been a "gatekeeper" for ten years, there is basically only one way to go.

The warriors who were punished to be the gatekeepers, once they defected, had no chance to join the rest of the forces at all, and would only be resisted and hunted down by all the warriors.

"I ...... I know. "

The middle-aged bald man gritted his teeth and said in a bitter voice

"I will definitely complete the task and make amends. "

............

Eight o'clock in the evening, in the middle of the big hotel in the city center.

"Well, it turns out that the so-called power of Tiangang is ......".

"Jingle bells!jingle bells!".

Ma Ling was sitting cross-legged in a special quiet room, and when he was contemplating the "Tiangang Mixed Yuan Jue", he was suddenly disturbed by a doorbell.

"Who the hell is this? so short-sighted, to choose such a time?"

With a twinkle of anger in his eyes, he stood up and walked to the door.

There was a "click" and the door opened.

Outside the door, it was morning, the director of the personnel office, a middle-aged balding man.

It's just that at this moment, his face no longer has a high-spirited, arrogant and domineering demeanor, but bows down and accompanies a smiling face:

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang. "

Ma Ling raised his eyebrows, glanced at him, his expression became cold, and he slowly spoke

"It turned out to be you. "

"It seems that the Shenyuan Martial Arts Hall has already gotten the news, and the speed is quite fast. "

The waist of the middle-aged bald man bowed lower, and there was a smile on his face:

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't know Mount Tai before, and I had a lot of misunderstandings, and I collided with you, I hope you ......."

"Misunderstanding?".

"I don't think it's a misunderstanding. "

"I'm about to pack my things, buy a ticket, and go back to Jinzhou tomorrow. "

Listening to these ironic words, the cold sweat of the middle-aged bald man suddenly flowed down his forehead:

"Mr. Jiang, I was blind before, please don't be angry with our Shenyuan Martial Arts Pavilion because of this. "

"How dare I? I'm just a small person from a small place like Jinzhou, and I was even considered brain-dead by a big man like you in Xijing, and asked me to go to the hospital to see a neurologist. "

"Mr. Jiang, you are serious, really too serious, I am brain-dead, I should go to the neurology department of the hospital to have a good look. "

The

middle-aged bald man was about to cry, and he suddenly raised his palm and slapped it towards his face.

"Papapa......

".

Soon, the middle-aged bald man's face was flushed by his own pumping, and it was even a little puffy.

Ma Ling looked at the middle-aged bald man coldly, didn't say a word, and didn't let him in.

It wasn't until the middle-aged bald man turned his face into a pig's head and blood overflowed the corners of his mouth that Ma Ling said coldly:

"Who is brain-dead?".

"I'm stupid, I'm brainless. The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth were a little leaky by himself, causing him to speak very clearly, but he immediately followed Ma Ling's words, and continued to pump himself while speaking.

"Who's weird?".

"I'm wonderful, I don't even recognize a peerless genius like you, Mr. Jiang, I'm simply a wonder among wonderful. "

"You're very knowledgeable, but it's not enough. "

"Yes, what Mr. Jiang said is that the villain slapped himself, but because the villain is cheap, and if he dares to talk nonsense in front of Mr. Jiang, he should be smoking; the villain himself said that he is a brain-dead stranger, that is because the villain has done a brain-dead strange thing, after all, if the villain is not stupid and wonderful, how can he treat Mr. Jiang and you like that. "

"Therefore, what the villain did just now can't make up for the villain's rudeness to Mr. Jiang. "

The middle-aged bald man gritted his teeth and swallowed the blood from the corner of his mouth before he whispered:

"Mr. Jiang, you once said that you want a tenfold contract with conditions, and there is no problem with this at all. "

"Mr. Jiang, you also said that I want the villain to pay enough price, and the villain now knows that he is wrong, and the villain is willing to personally give another 100 million as an apology to Mr. Jiang. "

"I hope that Mr. Jiang can not be guilty of the past, don't be like a villain, and join the elite training camp, what does Mr. Jiang think?"

"100 million?".

Ma Ling was slightly surprised.

A martial artist, most of his net worth, is in exercises, martial arts, secret methods, weapons and armor and other things, and he also has to buy spiritual fruits, spiritual roots, fierce beast flesh and blood essences, etc. to help cultivate.

Even if a great martial artist wants to come up with 100 million at once, it is relatively difficult, and it can be said to be nerve-wracking.

This middle-aged bald man not only knows current affairs, but is also quite ruthless to himself.

"100 million words ......".

Ma Ling touched his chin and groaned.

He wasn't prepared not to join the Shenyuan Martial Arts, and the middle-aged bald man in front of him was just a small person, and it wasn't enough to affect his opinion of the Shenyuan Martial Arts.

Otherwise, he would have approached other super forces long ago, and with the record he has shown, no matter which super force he contacts, it will be easy.

It's just that he is very unhappy with the middle-aged bald man in front of him, and 100 million can't resolve the unhappiness in his heart.

And seeing Ma Ling groaning, the middle-aged bald man was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

You know, if Ma Ling doesn't agree, then he has only one way to go to be a janitor.

And there is no doubt which way is a dead end, a dead end.

He waited for half a minute, and when he saw that Ma Ling still didn't mutter, he didn't reply, so he was ruthless in his heart and said in a low voice:

"That's it, Mr. Jiang, I'm willing to give 150 million as an apology to you. "

"In addition to that, I would like to collect a special piece of information for you, which will definitely be of great help to you. "

"Special intelligence?".

Hearing this, Ma Ling was a little curious:

"Tell me first, what is this special information?"

The middle-aged bald man took a deep breath and said:

"Presumably, Mr. Jiang himself knows very well that your talent and strength are enough to join the super training camp of the Martial Arts Gym's global headquarters. "

"However, in the super training camp, the number of places per year is fixed! No matter how talented you are, you have to follow the rules of the martial arts hall. "

"And this year, it's almost time for the selection, and the places for several super training camps in Xijing City have long been ......

."