Urban Super Cultivation

Manager Conference.

"What about people?"

The staff member who was preparing to welcome the newcomer sat in front of the passage, blinked his eyes, and turned to look at the person in charge behind.

"Sister, the person is gone."

"what happened?"

Jiang Jing is a manager of the Managers Association. Hearing the words of his subordinates, he also leaned forward, and a familiar breath bypassed, Jiang Jing's face went dark.

"These intruders seem to be getting more and more arrogant recently."

"Did they do it?"

Jiang Jing nodded.

"It seems that our Association of Managers has not cleaned up those intruders for too long, making Anxi intruders think that they can do whatever they want now." Jiang Jing gritted his teeth, her face particularly dark.

She wants to see what these intruders are capable of!

"I will notify everyone!"

With that said, Jiang Jing went out directly.

There is a world of difference between inside and outside.

The transmission array inside is very quiet, but it is very lively outside. There are countless mahjong tables. Everyone is playing mahjong while eating melon seeds. It is very noisy inside.

"Xiao Jing, come to the table, you are the only one left!"

"Xiaojing, come on!"

"Three missing one!"

As soon as Jiang Jing came out, many people immediately began to greet Jiang Jing to play mahjong.

"stop fighting!"

Jiang Jing frowned, and the expression on her face became deeper, "The new manager invited by our Managers Association was cut off by the Invaders Association."

The hall was quiet at once.

The Managers Association is mainly to provide a place for many managers to communicate. If you have anything to do, come here to chat, play cards with melon seeds, and enjoy your body and mind. Of course, in order for the Managers’ Association to make more money, they naturally It is also a steady stream of new managers to come in.

The old bring the new, play mahjong, first make a fortune, and then bring the new with the old, and then bring it back from the newcomer.

This is the purpose of the establishment of the Association of Managers.

"It's just a manager who can be taken away by the Invaders Association, maybe he doesn't have any strength."

After a long time, a man who was playing mahjong said.

"Zhuang Zhou, what do you think!"

Jiang Jing raised her eyebrows and said, "The key now is not the manager, but the **** guys. Guy Anxi is getting more and more capable now, so he dare to ask the trouble. We are disrespectful, and we can't let them go!"

Jiang Jing's voice increased a little, and said: "Furthermore, playing mahjong every day is too crooked, so it's not bad to go out and do some confinement."

"Not tired of crookedness."

Some managers reluctantly put down their mahjong.

"Fire!"

At this moment, a pretty girl jumped up and said loudly: "Three three, I haven't shot a gun for a month, remember not to lose my money, don't lose my money."

There was a smile on the girl's face, but the three people over there looked ashamed.

"lets go."

For a long time, after everyone was standing together, Jiang Jing waved his hand and directly led everyone out. A group of people went up to the teleportation array arrogantly. Jiang Jing was the first to feel the breath of the intruder. She led the way and moved towards The territory where the intruder was located was killed.

These managers are usually lazy, but those who have been able to stay in the Managers Association for such a long time are not far behind in their skills. At this moment, everyone is prepared and just waiting to deal with those invasions. The author.

Those invaders are a malignant tumor in every manager's heart. Dealing with them is also a good thing for them.

After all, behind these intruders is the sorrow of their managers.

"Coming."

After walking for a while, Jiang Jing said in a low voice, "Everyone is ready to fight. This time the invaders are not at the same time, and it is not easy to deal with it."

Jiang Jing lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said.

"Everyone prepares everything first, and when these intruders rush over, we will take action directly, and we must not leave any chance for these intruders."

"Kill together!"

The managers have smiles on their faces, "Would you like to call all the things that haven't arrived yet?"

"Those invaders are very cunning, and the estimates coming here are only part of it. We have so many people taking action. It should be enough to deal with them."

A manager lowered his voice and said.

Jiang Jing also nodded.

"I don't feel the breath of the invaders, so I guess there should not be many invaders over there. This time, we can also use the blood of these invaders to pay homage to those killed by the invaders. The manager."

Jiang Jing took a sip, and led the people to tear open the void and follow the breath of the invaders.

At this time, Lin Feng was standing in a space.

The space is made of pure crystal. There are 108 chairs in the space, and every chair is empty.

this is?

Lin Feng was moving around, frowning.

What a weird place!

Is this the Association of Managers?

Is it really a very formal place?

Feeling the strange aura around him, Lin Feng's eyes also flashed a touch of surprise, but his surprise would only last for a moment~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Soon, Lin Feng denied it.

Although there were a lot of people in this place, Lin Feng quickly got the result he needed.

These people are capable, but in fact, there is no managerial breath here.

There is some perception between managers and managers.

Everyone has a managerial seal on their bodies, and that breath is unique.

But here, no,

Lin Feng frowned at the thought of what had happened on the spatial passage.

Could it be that he was cut off?

At this moment, a strange noise came from the space, and Lin Feng's body trembled, and he quickly moved over there.

In a small space crack, Lin Feng felt countless auras.

Intruder?

Could it be that these intruders gave him the post?

He killed the intruder, so do these people have to come over for trouble?

Lin Feng frowned, but the expression on his face became a lot more serious.

It seems that he underestimated those guys.

Lin Feng's figure slowly moved inside.

He hid his breath and quietly entered another space.

At this moment, Jiang Jing and his party also entered this space.

"A zero-eight chairs, these things are really not good stuff!" Jiang Jing sneered, and an attack was thrown directly at the chairs.

however……

Jiang Jing shot again, but did not succeed.

"Don't waste your efforts. This space is a kind of material we found from the chaos to transport materials. This material can isolate the breath of your managers. You are just waste in this space."

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