After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

Ye Zhifan was busy arguing with Jia Xingming, but he didn't expect Zhang Zhiyuan to hit the muzzle of the gun.

"You're so stupid, if I'm not here, where would I be?

He kicked the door open by himself and led a group of people to stand stupidly at the door. Why are you causing trouble for your father and asking your father and me to invite you? "

Zhang Zhiyuan's eyes were on fire and veins popped out on his forehead:

"Ye Zhifan, you are looking for death!"

He had just put down his cruel words, expecting the other party to beg for mercy.

Unexpectedly, the young man turned around and started arguing with the young man across the table.

"Brother Jia, you are going too far, why should I give you money back?

Didn't we say at the beginning that if I make a meal, you will deduct one spiritual stone from my debt? "

Jia Xingming tapped his fingers on the table and analyzed him carefully:

"Look, if you offer me the job of cooking for a meal with one spirit stone, is it equivalent to me paying you and you giving me the money?"

"That's the truth."

"So, you don't have a job now, I won't pay you, but you still have to give me money."

"This is a previous debt, not..."

The young man stretched out his hand to interrupt him, smiling sincerely.

"Who says it's not? Brother Ye, please find out about the liquidated damages!"

"I!"

Ye Zhifan just wanted to fan him with a big fan.

How could there be such shameless people in the world?

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind.

"Ye Zhifan!"

Zhang Zhiming, who was ignored, was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

Ye Zhifan turned his head and glanced at the man, and replied impatiently:

"Why are you shouting? Your father is not deaf!"

"Ye Zhifan, you are looking for death!"

Zhang Zhiming's eyes burst into flames.

I, Zhang Zhiming, am the young master of the Zhang family in Pinghe, a genius with high-grade Lei Linggen, and the direct disciple of the second elder of Sunset Sect!

You, a poor loser with no foundation, how dare you ignore me repeatedly?

"Ye Zhifan, you are looking for death!"

The young man imitated the man's tone and scratched his ears irritably, his heroic face full of contempt.

"Is this all you can say? The door has been kicked down, and the little brother has taken care of me, but you are the one who knows how to talk? Are you not good at it?

If nothing happens, hurry up and get out of here, your father and I are busy! "

He never looks down upon those who cause trouble.

If you can fight, fight, if you can't fight, get out. Who will accompany you to compete blindly?

Of course, except for his brother Jia.

Mainly because he couldn't beat him and the macho man shed tears.

Ye Zhifan, how dare you mock me like this?

Zhang Zhiming can't bear it anymore. He wants people named Ye to die without a burial place!

"Thunder Fist——"

The man shouted and rushed forward. The dark gold brocade attire on his body made him look like a salted fish that would not rest in silence.

The man rushed over with sparks and lightning, and Ye Zhifan quickly stepped aside to prepare for the challenge.

He believed that if the dishes on the table were knocked over due to this incident, Zhou Papi would definitely record the loss severely on his debt due to Zhou Papi's meanness.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Zhang Zhiming’s younger brothers rushing towards the young man. His heartbeat accelerated and he shouted in fright:

"Don't go there!"

The younger brothers felt as if they had grasped his weak spot, and they proudly approached the young man.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie, pretty boy, let the brothers come over for a while..."

"what!!!"

Ye Zhifan activated the "British Body Training Technique" and took Zhang Zhiming's attack again.

Seeing the Sunset Sect disciples flying dozens of meters upside down, he sighed with regret:

"I told you not to go there. Alas, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a lot!"

Zhang Zhiming's pupils shrank suddenly, "Boy, what kind of magic did you use?"

The moment he lost his mind, Ye Zhifan's sandbag-sized fist hit the counter hard, and his gloomy and delicate face turned into a pig's head in the blink of an eye.

Ye Zhifan spared no effort to ridicule:

"That's it? That's it? I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect you were just a good talker. Who are you? You started trouble with your father as soon as you started. Could it be that you found out that you are not my biological child?

Hey, even your father and I couldn’t have given birth to a thunderbolt like you! You want to recognize your father, but I still find it embarrassing!

After all, you look like that, not even 10% as handsome as me. "

Xie Qingyun sat firmly on the Diaoyutai and watched the show in leisurely time.

Unexpectedly, in addition to sliding and kneeling, Ye Zhifan's fighting ability cannot be underestimated when he is serious.

Look at this smooth talker, he is a good hand at inciting hatred!

Zhang Zhiming's eyes were about to bleed, and he wished he could cut the two of them into pieces on the spot.

But the fear of death forced him to wake up. Although Ye Zhifan was not afraid, the pretty boy named Jia didn't know what magic he knew.

Now that the followers have been knocked away, it will be difficult for him to take them down in one fell swoop.

That’s all, let’s leave them alive for now.

Zhang Zhiming wiped his nosebleed and reprimanded him directly:

"Okay, Ye Zhifan, you actually collaborated with outsiders to harm your fellow sect. I will go back and report to the sect master right away and ask him to expel you from the sect!"

He dropped his words and ran away.

This was the first time that Ye Zhifan saw someone who did evil but beat him up instead. Unfortunately, he ran too fast and didn't give him a good beating.

"Bah, you can run fast!"

The young man spat, then sat down with a smile.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at the young man opposite who was always calm and calm, and said flatteringly:

"Brother Jia, can we discuss the liquidated damages? After all, as the saying goes, talking about money hurts feelings."

The young man raised his eyebrows and opened his lips slightly melancholy:

"But talking about relationships hurts money..."

Ye Zhifan: "!!!"

Our friendship has lasted so long, isn’t even a spiritual stone worth it?

*

As expected, Ye Zhifan was called to the main hall after returning.

Your Highness, a group of people are already kneeling.

Seeing him come in, Zhang Zhiming roared with splitting eyes:

"Ye Zhifan, you collaborated with the demon to kill your fellow disciples, and you are guilty of an unforgivable crime. Can you plead guilty?"

It's great that the charges were settled as soon as they arrived.

The second elder looked at him deeply, and his voice was shocking:

"Ye Zhifan, why don't you kneel down?"

Ye Zhifan sneered, clenched his fists to resist the overwhelming pressure coming towards him, and stared at the second elder with burning eyes.

“There are three types of kneeling for people: one is to kneel to parents for their kindness in bringing up children, the second is to kneel to express homage to ancestors in heaven and earth, and the third is to kneel because of mistakes.

I didn't do anything wrong, why should I kneel? Kneel down without knowing you are wrong, that is a guilty conscience!

What's more, the second elder is neither my parent nor my master. The Sunset Sect has no rules about kneeling when meeting an elder. Do you want me to pay homage to you in advance? "

"presumptuous!"

The second elder waved his sleeves and surged towards Ye Zhifan with even greater pressure, "Even now, you still don't know how to repent?"

He turned to the sect leader and said:

"This time he was so stubborn and stubborn that he collaborated with outsiders to harm his fellow disciples. In my opinion, it would be better to crush his spiritual roots and imprison him in prison to serve as a warning to others!"

Endless anger surged into his heart, Ye Zhifan spit out a mouthful of blood and asked loudly:

"Why do you want to destroy my spiritual roots? Why did you just convict me without asking any questions? Is the Sunset Sect such a dirty place?"