Dimensional red envelope group of modern spiritual planters

There was too much movement on Xiuyuan's side, which aroused the attention of the society.

For this reason, the Association of Cultivators held an emergency meeting.

In the conference room, the person in charge of publicity couldn't bear it and smashed the table into pieces.

Holding the tablet in his hand, he yelled at the crowd, "You guys are capable, six helicopters don't need formations to hide them, it's all over now, the phone numbers of colleagues from the Ministry of Public Security are about to explode, tell me , how did this matter end?"

Xiuyuan Company is a top-notch skin care product. I don’t know how many ladies are using it. Now that the company has a problem, how can they not be in a hurry?

Regardless of the fact that the Association of Cultivators is hidden in the society, ordinary people don't know about it, but it is no secret to those high-level officials.

After a while, it is estimated that the phone number of the head of the Propaganda Department will be blown up by these people.

"Everyone, it's fine for you to mess around before, but this time it's a bit big?"

Zheng Lan finally found a chance to interject, "The helicopter really wasn't called by us."

"Not you? Who else could it be?"

The Minister of Propaganda turned up the volume.

"I don't know." Zheng Lan spread her hands, "When we arrived, everyone had already been caught, and those people left as soon as they were handed over."

gone?

Hearing this, the Propaganda Minister almost sprayed Zheng Lan's face with saliva.

"What's the matter with your law enforcement team? This kind of thing can still be pre-empted? And I don't know who did it. The association spends so much money to support you, it's not for you to eat."

"We can't do it, we can't do it, it's really hard to serve."

Zheng Lan muttered in a low voice, very dissatisfied.

If you ask her, in the whole association, the Propaganda Department is the most annoying. They are in charge of this and that all day long, but you can only listen to him.

Otherwise, the Minister of Propaganda will be kicked, and they won't have to do anything.

"Speak up if you have something to say, what are you mumbling about when you have nothing to do?!"

"No, nothing."

The Propaganda Department was full of anger. Before he could figure it out, the door of the conference room was pushed open.

"Who? Don't you know there is a meeting here?"

The Propaganda Minister roared loudly without turning his head.

"What? I can't come either?"

"General, why are you here? Hurry up, please sit down."

The Propaganda Minister quickly changed into a smiling face and stood up to greet him.

At the same time, everyone else stood up.

"You don't need to be so polite." General Huo walked slowly to the front, looked at the crowd in the audience, and turned on the full map indiscriminate map gun mode.

"Is it because I have been away for too long that your skin is loose?

This time, such a big thing happened, and you didn't realize it until now!

How many times have I told you, don't rely too much on instruments, instruments can deceive people, but human eyes can't!

I'll spare you this time, and I'll give you ten days to deal with this matter.After ten days, all of them will go to training for me! "

Before this General Huo left, no one in the conference room dared to speak.

It wasn't until he walked for three or four minutes that everyone dared to take a big breath.

Chen Heng, as a relevant person who was fortunate to participate in the meeting, saw this General Huo for the first time, and was very curious in his heart.

He moved to Zheng Lan's side and asked in a low voice, "Captain Zheng, who was that just now?"

"Young man, I advise you not to know."

Zheng Lan took out a beef stick from her bosom and put it in her mouth. Thinking of the past, she felt sad for a while.

This General Huo is a spiritual plant, and he is also the most diseased cactus. The lethality of the pear blossom needle in the rainstorm is simply amazing.

The point is, he is the instructor appointed by the Association of Cultivators, responsible for the training of everyone in the Association of Cultivators.

Forget about the devil training.

Thinking about it makes me feel sour.

There is no one in the Cultivator's Association who is not afraid of him.

To tell his story, I can't finish it for three days and three nights.

Chen Heng listened from the side, and quickly grasped the key words.

"Captain Zheng, tell me, what is his body?"

"Cactus, what's wrong?"

"Did I not tell you that cactus is among the spiritual plants that will be killed this time?"

"I'll go! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Zheng Lan's voice was too loud, which alarmed the other people who were doing it.

When everyone turned their heads to look over, they saw the panic on the face of Captain Zheng, who they always didn't care about, and felt like the end of the world was coming.

"Captain Zheng, what happened?"

"This time the unlucky boy seems to have caught General Huo's junior."

It's over, it's over, it's death.

Everyone in the conference room panicked.

Everyone seems to have been clicked on the accelerator button, and the overall process speeds up.

There are those who are responsible for investigating the related business contacts of Xiuyuan Company, those who control the cultivators of Xiuyuan Company, and those who interrogate and investigate the scene.

All in all, everyone found something to do for themselves.

Even the Minister of Propaganda stopped blustering at this time, and was scratching his head trying to explain it to the outside world.

At this time, on the other side, General Huo walked to Xiuyuan Company's Lingzhi temporary release area.

At this time, aloe was kissing me with the cactus there.

Aloe: [Hey, brother Zhang, where is this, I'm so scared. 】

Cactus: [Don't be afraid, with me, I will never allow others to hurt you. 】

Aloe: [Brother Zhang, it's great to have you here. 】

This pair, as long as they are together, will show their affection. The other spiritual plants have closed their spiritual senses, and they can't see or hear.

General Huo walked up to the cactus and kicked his military boots straight up.

"I want you to practice, not to talk about love."

This force almost kicked the cactus flying.

Aloe screamed instantly, 【Ahhhhhhh, brother Zhang, how are you doing? Are you alright? 】

[Don't worry, I'm fine. 】

Just say it's okay, it can be said to be very brave.

General Huo sneered, "If you're fine, why don't you get up and let me see?"

How does this make it up?

It's just a cactus whose intelligence has not been fully activated, so it can't move at all.

【Father, what are you doing here? 】

"I'm not coming? If I don't come again, you will die, you know? Practice more when you have time, don't fall in love like adults, understand?"

【Father, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have already grown up. 】

【adult?Let's talk about it when you take shape, kid. 】

General Huo kicked him again, kicked him straight, and turned his head away.

Cut, children are really boring.