At first, Pei Mengqing thought that for a position like the chief helmsman, a group of Tianmeng Pavilion boys would lie on the ground and throw swords into the sky, and then the chief helmsman would make a handsome appearance by stepping on the swords in the air.
It turns out that Chief Chen Yun can fly by himself.
"Oh? I have admired the name of Tianmeng Pavilion for a long time, but I don't know what your organization's recruitment requirements are?"
Pei Mengqing was secretly happy when she saw that a life-and-death bloody battle was about to turn into a job fair.
"You are young and promising, which is your most powerful advantage..."
Chen Yun wanted to say more, but the subordinate who followed him interrupted:
"Chief Captain, in the room, people from the orange cat clan are saving the county magistrate and the chief registrar. This guy is stalling for time with you!"
But he didn't want Chen Yun to kick his subordinate: "Do you want to tell me? I don't know what you know?"
The subordinate quickly got up and said in a humble tone, "It was my lack of consideration and overstepped my bounds!"
Chen Yun narrowed his eyes slightly:
"You also heard that my patience is limited. Either obey me and become a member of our Tianmeng Pavilion, or die here. You only have three seconds."
Pei Mengqing secretly hated the subordinate who didn't understand the rules of the workplace, and knew that there was no way to continue delaying.
He held his sword in front and said with a mocking smile:
"Looking at the way you treat your subordinates, your talk of 'you can inherit my position in the future' is just nonsense. How did you become a leader with your emotional intelligence? It really makes me curious. Could it be that all of you in Tianmeng Pavilion are doing this? Is it a device like yours that doesn’t work well with your brain?”
In terms of sarcastic ability, Pei Mengqing can definitely say that she is the best in Liangzhou County.
Chen Yun's face froze and he clenched his fists:
"Young people don't know how high the sky is and how high they are, so they are asking for their own destruction!"
"Has anyone ever said that your vocabulary is poor? But in my estimation, when facing the enemy, you only know these few words, like you don't know the heights of the world, don't know the good and bad, and don't know the current affairs, and then add the phrase 'seeking death'" Such lines are really uneducated."
Since you have offended, then offend to the end.
He remembered how he traveled through time, was made drunk, and then fell down and hit his head to death.
What if he knows that he is not good at drinking, but can stick to his heart and not succumb to bad workplace habits? At least you won't be so drunk that you can't even understand your way around, right?
Think about what the company's rhetoric will be like after his death?
Tragedy occurred when your son had a slippery bathroom floor at his welcome party.
Want an autopsy? I will give you one hundred and eighty excuses first. Even if he is tested drunk, he will insist that Pei Mengqing is just a drunk and insists on drinking. No one can stop him, so he is asking for trouble and it has nothing to do with the company.
Moreover, the company will compensate the poor pension in a "moral" manner.
Even if Pei Mengqing's parents posted the matter on the Internet and caused an uproar, the company would not have any problems.
public opinion? The company is not afraid of public opinion.
Not to mention that the memory of the Internet is only seven days, but if you talk about the chaos in the entertainment industry, as long as you poke another big melon out, you can immediately cover up the news that "new employees were drunk and died suddenly after being drunk".
Pei Mengqing has seen this kind of thing too many times. For example, as soon as the Arctic catfish incident came out, the scandal of a certain table tennis player was immediately pushed to the forefront, and the public's attention immediately shifted.
Pei Mengqing died irresponsibly and traveled to a different world, but what should her parents do?
Ever since she figured this out, Pei Mengqing decided that from now on she would never compromise and do things to the end. As long as she had enough strength, she could cut through any unspoken rules with a single sword!
Currently facing a super opponent at the late Xuanqi level, under tremendous pressure, Pei Mengqing's Taoist heart is gradually becoming mellow without him knowing it.
Sword cultivators should be able to break any injustice on the road with one sword.
With the sword in your hand, you will definitely cut off all obstacles, dirt, and darkness, and do whatever you want to do!
Pei Mengqing's words also indicated that Chen Yun was in trouble.
The "civilian group" in Tianmeng Pavilion, especially the "civilian leader" Han Fulai, actually holds a double degree in "Abnormal Studies" and "Literature" from the Imperial University, and looks down on him, a martial artist with a wild background.
Talking to him with all kinds of overt and underhanded sarcasm, secretly slandering, and even mocking him, his speaking skills are similar to Pei Mengqing.
This suddenly made him furious, resentment grew in his heart, his eyes turned red, and he regarded Pei Mengqing as Han Fulai's substitute and punching bag, and he must be torn into pieces!
A cloud of black energy erupted from Chen Yun's body. He swayed, stretched out his right palm, and appeared in front of Pei Mengqing.
Pei Mengqing didn't even have time to react when a devastating palm hit her chest. She felt a tightness in her chest, her heart stopped, and she almost fainted without taking a breath.
Even so, he was still knocked away by a palm, smashing the wooden door behind him, and fell all the way into the inner hall.
It also allowed Chen Yun to see the chief clerk, Dongfang Mingfu, being pinned under Xiaori's paw pads.
This county clerk is one of his most proud works, and he cannot let a smelly cat ruin it.
Chen Yun's black energy condensed again, and he reached out and made a move. The black energy compressed into a black-purple energy ball. The huge energy traction made the air vibrate.
The black and purple energy ball flew towards Xiaori. Pei Mengqing had not yet recovered and could not get up in time to help Xiaori attack immediately.
He was anxious in his heart, secretly thinking that he was afraid that today's work would be in vain.
Suddenly, a burst of golden light lit up, forming a light curtain that blocked the black-purple energy ball.
The light curtain and the black-purple energy ball competed with each other, vibrating loudly, causing only dirt to fall out of the room, and almost collapsing collectively.
In the end, the light curtain was superior, and on the verge of breaking, the black-purple energy ball was eliminated invisible.
Xiaori hurriedly said:
"Brother Pei, I'm almost ready here!"
"clear!"
Pei Mengqing's Qi luck ran through the two channels of Ren and Du, running through the whole body, and finally broke out again in life and death, and the body was completely in perfect harmony with "Qi".
At this moment, he discovered something mysterious. It seemed that a figure was sitting in his spiritual platform.
This figure looked the same as him, but his expressions were changeable, sometimes angry, sometimes happy, and sometimes sad.
A million emotions seemed to be present and absent at the same time.
And this is the soul, the fundamental spiritual place of everyone, and the real existence above the body.
The next realm is exactly called the "Soul Nourishing Realm"!
"I see, I understand. Introduce the Qi into the body, integrate it throughout the body, and see the true spirit."
Pei Mengqing drew out a sword and drew a sword light. This sword seemed to contain some special power, perfectly mobilizing the strength of Pei Mengqing's whole body, and there was also some indescribable "one", which was integrated into one.
Chen Yun punched out and hit the tip of the Qingshuang Sword hard.
A terrible thing happened. The Qingshuang Sword, which could never be damaged, was bent a little under this huge force, and due to Pei Mengqing's lack of strength, it became even more bent.
Pei Mengqing took a sharp breath, her muscles suddenly swelled, her feet plowed the ground, and she suddenly moved forward.
The sword flashed, and a drop of blood flowed from Chen Yun's finger...
