Chapter 117 Eight groups gather
July is like fire, the sun is scorching, and the afternoon sun is even more vicious. In this hot weather, most people choose to turn on the air conditioner in the house to cool off, and drink some ice water to lower their body temperature. It is indeed a very desirable thing.
Kyoto, Siheyuan, Ye Xuan's temporary residence.
Ye Xuan was very leisurely. He lay on the rocking chair and closed his eyes to rest. The twenty-five guards of the Death God were practicing cross-legged against the vicious sun.
call!
The air blew up, and slowly opened his eyes, a cruel and cold blood light passed through the eyes of the Death Guard. Their energy was buoyed, causing the air around them to explode.
"Thank you for your cultivation," the Death Guard half-kneeled on the ground and thanked Ye Xuan respectfully.
Ye Xuan opened his eyes slowly and said calmly: "Although I will use the initiation technique for you and others to step into the ancient martial arts master within three days, this is a behavior of pulling seedlings and promoting growth. You are now full of strength, but you know nothing about martial arts and need more training."
As the leader of the Death God team, Fatty Huang did not have the majesty of the team leader at all. Instead, he smiled at Ye Xuan like a philistine businessman and said, "Your old man has a peerless cultivation. It is a blessing for us to cultivate in the past life. Please pass on the martial arts method and let us go further."
Looking at Fatty Huang's look of a humble look, Ye Xuan smiled and looked at Fatty Huang with a look of appreciation.
Perhaps to outsiders, Fatty Huang has no dignity at all, but in Ye Xuan's opinion, Fatty Huang is the most terrifying one of these people. Don't look at his hilariousness on the surface, when it comes to viciousness and cruelty, he is definitely the first person in the four groups. This is also why Ye Xuan made him the leader of the God of Death.
"In my opinion, the so-called martial arts are just killing skills, and what you want to learn is naturally not the so-called martial arts methods of ancient martial artists. What I want to give you is also the real killing skills."
As Ye Xuan's voice sounded, the Death Guard listened quietly, and kept engraving the murderous skills that Ye Xuan told about in his mind. As for how much they could understand, it all depends on their own understanding.
It has been three days since Ye Xuan founded the Underworld.
During the three days, he directly promoted the Death Guard from an ordinary person to the realm of the ancient martial arts master, which was also for the Death Guard to help him as soon as possible.
If this incident spread to the outside world, I am afraid that some people would think it was a fantasy, but in the eyes of Ye Xuan, the so-called ancient martial arts master, is just like this. If he is willing, he can completely elevate these people to the innate realm.
Just as Ye Xuan was preaching, a pleasant ringing sound came, which also made Ye Xuan wave away everyone and answer the phone in his hand.
"Okay, well done."
"Let them wait for me at the Wu'an Department headquarters."
As Ye Xuan hung up the phone, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
The phone call was from Linglong, telling Ye Xuan that the leader of the eighth group had returned and was waiting for Ye Xuan's arrival at this moment.
"Fatty Huang, do you want to see the legendary Wu'ansi?" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
When he heard Ye Xuan's words, Fatty Huang's face was shocked and his eyes turned. He knew that Ye Xuan wanted to cultivate himself. He quickly bowed and said, "I have always heard that Wu'an Department has eight team leaders, all of whom have unique skills. If he can meet them, it will be a blessing for his subordinates."
Ye Xuan likes smart people very much. Undoubtedly, Fatty Huang is a smart person, and Ye Xuan will spare no effort to cultivate smart people who are loyal to him.
"Wu'ansi, I hope you don't let me down." Ye Xuan murmured to himself, then walked out of the door with great strides, allowing Fatty Huang to follow quickly.
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Wu'an Department Headquarters, Conference Room.
The eight major group leaders sat upright here, and the Tian Group Xuan Group is the newly appointed group leader. Before, Bai Lang Mingye died at Ye Xuan's hands in the martial arts ceremony. It can be said that he has formed a great hatred with these two groups.
The two newly appointed team leaders were both big among short people, and were promoted from the original deputy team leaders. They were just ordinary ancient martial arts masters, so they naturally knew Ye Xuan, and they could be said to be extremely afraid.
However, the two groups had already formed a grudge with Ye Xuan. As the newly appointed team leader, they naturally could not show fear of Ye Xuan, and they were even more serious and sitting in it.
The other team leaders had different expressions, only the blue dragon was blushing, looking forward to Ye Xuan's arrival.
Step-step-step-step.
A slight sound of footsteps came from outside the door, which also changed the expression of the leader of the eight teams. He even hurriedly stood up and looked out the door.
Ye Xuan was dressed in black, with gray hair hanging down from behind his head, and walked into the conference room.
Fatty Huang smiled with a philistine smile on his face and followed Ye Xuan tightly. When he saw the leader of the eight teams, he looked even more humble and looked full of pleasing.
"I've met Mr. Ye."
The eight team leaders held their fists and bowed, and their posture was extremely low. It was obvious that the battle between Ye Xuan and Li Huantian completely established his supreme reputation.
Ye Xuan smiled and gave people a temperament like a spring breeze. He sat in the center a little lazy, and then looked around everyone present, making people dare not look at him at all.
However, Ye Xuan's actions made the eight team leader show a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Because the position where Ye Xuan sat was the position of Director Wu'an, symbolizing the highest ruler of the Wu'an State.
Of course, Director Wu'an was just an ordinary person, and the eight team leaders didn't take this person seriously at all.
But Ye Xuan is different. Since his battle with Li Huantian, his reputation has spread and shocked the members of the eight groups. Now he takes the initiative to sit in this position. Could it be that this person wants to take charge of the entire Wu'ansi?
When this idea emerged in everyone's hearts, everyone's face looked very bad, and the atmosphere in the conference room became depressed at this moment.
"What are you doing while standing?"
"Sit down."
As Ye Xuan's voice fell, the eight team leaders suffocated. It was obvious that Mr. Ye was not kind to come and looked at them as subordinates. This made the eight team leaders feel extremely uneasy.
Ye Xuan sat on the chair lazily without saying a word, while the fat yellow man stood beside Ye Xuan with a flattering smile on his face, just looking at the eight team leaders, and a gloomy look was faintly passed by.
Da-da-da-da-da!
Ye Xuan pressed the conference table with his palm and fingers, and a rhythmic sound was coming, and an extremely depressing atmosphere spread, which made the eight team leaders feel uncomfortable.
Finally, Tianyu took the lead in breaking the calm and bowed to Ye Xuan and said, "Mr. Ye, you have been missing for half a year. This time, you have returned to Wu'an and summoned me to wait here. I wonder what instructions are there?"
"hehe!"
Ye Xuan smiled, he really smiled, but his smile made people shudder.
"I don't like nonsense. I'm here to summon you here. Don't you know the reason?"
Chapter completed!