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If I don't see this gift, what if I get jealous?
Looking at the people saluting to him one by one, "Yu Deshui" looked even more rebellious, with his head held high, and he also had a look of enjoyment on his face.
People of Zhongling!
Still so ridiculous.
You have all fallen down before I even performed my power... Huh?
Why didn't anyone salute himself?
With a fierce look in his eyes, he looked at the two people who were still sitting motionless in their seats with an unkind expression.
Two young Taoist priests.
First of all, there is the young Taoist who always smiles kindly.
Good boy, I remember you.
Immediately, he turned his attention to another young Taoist priest.
"Nine Twenty Three"
This young Taoist priest is dressed in a pure white robe inlaid with gold. At first glance, he is nothing but handsome. When you look closely, you can only feel a dusty aura lingering around him, as if sitting there, but suddenly, he seems to have jumped out of the whole world. generally.
Aware of this strange feeling, "Yu Deshui" froze for a moment, although he didn't understand it, but he didn't pay much attention to it.
How capable can a brat be?
I remember you too...
however……
Just at this time, I want to "remember" you again.
The young Taoist priest in a pure white robe inlaid with gold suddenly turned his head and looked at him.
See that face.
"Yu Deshui" suddenly froze!
It's him!
Why is it him again? !
broken!
This is broken!
In an instant, a layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he had the urge to turn his head and run away.
But just when he couldn't bear it and was about to turn around, he suddenly remembered...
"wrong……"
"I look like this now, he won't recognize me..."
"Yes! He can't recognize me, let alone him, I can't even recognize myself..."
"I can do what I want, as long as I don't get too entangled with him..."
"What's more... so what if he really finds out..."
"The person who wanted me to die in Zhongling would have died a long time ago. If he was recognized, he would leave in despair at most... But if he doesn't recognize him, the job with a monthly salary of one million will belong to me!"
Taking a deep breath, after trying to calm down, he subconsciously wanted to nod towards Zhang Qingxuan as a gesture of goodwill.
But then he endured it again.
"Can't express difference, can't show difference..."
"Didn't find me, didn't find me..."
He pretended to be calm and looked away from Zhang Qingxuan.
But after turning his head away, he immediately regretted it.
He had the feeling that Zhang Qingxuan was still looking at himself, and for a moment the hairs all over his body stood on end, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
But he didn't dare to turn his head to see if Zhang Qingxuan was really looking at him. He was afraid that when he turned his head, he would meet Zhang Qingxuan's eyes and leak some tricks, so he could only continue to bite the bullet He stood there, pretending to be calm, but actually panicked inside.
But he was crazy and didn't know.
In fact, Zhang Qingxuan didn't even look at him at all!
His gaze was now on the young Taoist priest in Wudang Mountain.
The young Taoist priest was also looking at Zhang Qingxuan, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, which was always the same.
After the two looked at each other and smiled, the young Taoist got up and walked towards Zhang Qingxuan, sat down on the seat next to Zhang Qingxuan, and said with a smile: "Poverty Wudang Mountain Li Xihu, I have seen fellow Taoists .”
"Tianshifu, Zhang Qingxuan."
Zhang Qingxuan bowed his hand and returned the gift.
Twenty years ago, in Wudang Mountains, there was a young real person named Zhan Lan, whose unique skill in drawing tigers was superb.
This Li Xihu should be the disciple of Master Zhanlan.
"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Heavenly Master's Mansion!"
Li Xihu bowed to Zhang Qingxuan again, the smile on his face became brighter, and he spoke with a sense of familiarity.
"Fellow Daoist, the poor should be a few years older than you. The elders come first, so I take the liberty to call myself brother."
"Brother Dao, please feel free." Zhang Qingxuan smiled lightly.
Li Xihu looked up at the people who were going to salute "Yu Deshui", and said in a low voice: "These people present, except you and my brother, are all local chickens and dogs..."
"Oh?" Zhang Qingxuan pretended to be puzzled: "How did Brother Dao see it?"
"It's simple."
Li Xihu smiled, and said unhurriedly: "This old man with white beard is a liar, so many people go up to greet him stupidly, so aren't these people all fools?"
"what!"
Zhang Qingxuan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.
"Fellow Daoist, don't you believe me?"
Li Xihu asked Zhang Qingxuan, his smile disappeared, and he said in a concentrated voice: "This man's name is Yu Deshui. I just heard about him. Recently, he suddenly became famous in Yandi, but he has no skills at all. To put it bluntly, he is a bluff."
"However, it can be said that it is admirable to be able to deceive people to this extent."
Zhang Qingxuan nodded.
"Then I don't know why you didn't go to salute him, Fellow Daoist?"
Li Xihu asked.
Zhang Qingxuan replied casually: "My status is too great, so I don't salute others easily."
"Great identity?"
Li Xihu narrowed his eyes, and murmured to himself with some doubts: "How big can it be?"
At this time.
The office door opened again.
This time it was not a staff member who walked in, but a young woman.
Behind him, followed by a 40-year-old man with a stern expression.
"Master!"
Li Xihu's pupils shrank, and he muttered.
Zhang 0.1 Qingxuan nodded.
innate.
For Li Xihu, he is indeed a master.
But don't care if you are a master or not.
His focus has never been on men from the beginning to the end.
The woman is dressed in a beige OL uniform, with a bumpy figure. She is wearing high-heeled shoes and wearing flesh-colored stockings. Her long legs make people unable to look away. The white shirt tied into the hip-wrapping skirt is slightly tight, and the undulations are slightly exaggerated. , there are buttons on the top that are about to burst, and there are buttons on the bottom that seem to be able to be pinched by both hands. Even though there is a suit jacket on the outside, the visual impact is still a bit huge.
Her complexion is snow-white, her chestnut red slightly curly long hair shawls, her facial features seem to be carefully carved, willow eyebrows, almond eyes, nose, cherry lips, oval face, expressionless but not cold, only a kind of dignified An air of intellect permeated my face.
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Very beautiful.
Great temperament.
However, that's not the point either.
The point is...
Sure enough it was her!
In the office that day, the woman rescued by Zhang Qingxuan!
The woman looked around at the people standing there, a hint of disappointment flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she put it away quickly, put on an official smile, and said to everyone: "I am Su Yueyin, I am sorry to let everyone Awaited."
"I originally wanted everyone to rest here for a while, and then take everyone to my office on the top floor to apply for the job, but I didn't expect so many people to come, and it would be troublesome to push everyone up, so this recruitment, It’s done right here.”
This woman is indeed Su Yueyin.
Her voice is like an oriole, ethereal and melodious.
As soon as the words fell, everyone understood that this was the boss who was recruiting, and he came down in person with enough face, and someone immediately flattered and said: "Miss Su is very handsome, she really should find a capable person to protect her. Ugly, I hope to beat the crowd and do my best for Miss Su!"
Thousands of wears, no flattery.
Hearing this person speak 03 so quickly, some people couldn't help cursing in their hearts: "You don't talk about martial arts", "You said you are willing to beat the crowd, so you have the ability to beat the crowd?" stand up.
"Miss Su's all-powerful appearance, it's really inappropriate to use such an old man as a bodyguard. Although I look rough, it won't embarrass you, Miss Su. Besides, I'm tall and broad, and I don't need to make a move. kind of oppressive..."
"Miss Su is like a nine-day goddess who has fallen into the mortal world. Don't listen to this burly man. He has strong limbs and a simple mind. There is a saying that an old man is like a treasure. We old men eat more salt than their juniors. To have more, to deal with things, must be better than some gorillas!"
"Miss Su..."
While flattering, he also belittled other people. For a while, the meeting room became chaotic, and the smell of gunpowder became more and more intense.
Su Yueyin looked at the crowd, her official smile remained unchanged, and she turned to glance at the middle-aged man behind her.
The middle-aged man nodded and walked up to Su Yueyin.
Su Yueyin took a few steps back and sat on the seat beside her.
The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Everyone, please be quiet first."
His voice was quickly drowned in the continuous sound of flattery.
"Everyone! Be quiet!"
The next moment, the middle-aged man let out bursts of thunderous voices.
There was a bang, and the entire meeting room fell silent for an instant.
At the same time, the expressions of many people suddenly changed.
The corner of Zhang Qingxuan's mouth curled up: "Interesting!"
"Lion's Roar?"
Li Xihu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Amitabha."
In fact, there was no one who went up with everyone to flatter "Yu Deshui". Apart from Zhang Qingxuan and Li Xihu, there was another person.
It was the ascetic monk.
However, it seems that because the sense of existence is too low, no one found him.
This middle-aged man is actually a strong man who knows Buddhist methods.
This is something that people didn't expect.