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Chapter 184 The world is like chess

Qi Chen gradually frowned, looked at this wretched and festive fat man and said, "Then what should I do?"

Hao Shuai slapped his thigh: "It's easy to handle, just let them bully you. In fact, even if you are the person recommended by Mr. Qiao, so what? After all, this is the first person who has approved it, and they can't do anything to you.

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"So at best it's just to vent."

"It's not easy to handle at all." Qi Chen said aggrievedly, "I'm not in the habit of being bullied."

"Bullying and bullying, you got used to it." Hao Shuai cleared his throat, "But they should be more restrained recently. After all, you have shown great strength, and you are not the kind of person who relies on drugs to level up."

"I estimate that most people will wait until three months before taking action. You have now been labeled as a member of the military. Whether you want to admit it or not, this label is real. Could it be that Mr. Qiao wants to do something with you?

Will you still refuse this thing?"

Qi Chen was silent for a moment, then shook his head.

Compared to the military department, he seemed to have a less favorable impression of the maintenance office. Although several people he knew were in the maintenance office, he heard that it was the so-called leader who wanted to put on the "yoke of glory" for him.

So much so that Qi Chen now harbors a grudge against that person.

"Since you are unwilling to compromise, I cannot force you to compromise. However, as long as it is a legal method, I cannot help you. I can only keep an eye on those who want to take action in secret." Hao Shuai said seriously.

Qi Chen thanked him sincerely and then left.

Although this manager Hao is a bit unreliable, at least he is very reliable in what he does. Even if there is any conspiracy, he will definitely tell Qi Chen.

The most unreliable people are often the most reliable people.

Hao Shuai follows the rules very well.

"Poor kid, I don't know if he can get through it. I heard that this girl Bai Lu is very interested in him, but it's a pity that it's not a good interest. Amitabha, Infinite Heavenly Lord, I hope you don't get touched by that woman."

"Otherwise, life will be difficult..." Hao Shuai said with a smile, lighting up his steps, and drank a few more sips of tea, but the green tea he brewed later was always unsatisfactory.

"It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to simplicity."

Hao Shuai locked the door of the office, then rubbed his white, fat hands, came to the desk like a thief, opened the bottom grid, and picked up a pile of documents.

Then, his face stiffened, as gloomy as if his wife had cheated on him.

"Damn it! What bastard stole my Lushan Yunwu, my Dongting Biluochun, and my Huangshan Maofeng!"

"Director Hao, I can confirm that no one has come in except Instructor Qi." The assistant looked hurt.

"This guy who suffered a thousand cuts is nothing but tea. This is my life. I will fight for him to the death!!"

Hao Shuai didn't know if Qi Chen's life would be easy.

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, in short, without tea, his life will definitely not be easy.



There was a mat, and someone was sitting cross-legged on it.

It was a man wearing a black and white mask. There was no hole in the mask. If seen in the dark, it would be scarier than a ghost.

"Yan Shi, you made a mistake this time. This guy's strength is real. I think his aura has become more and more stable recently. I think it's the result of that week's precipitation. He was able to reach this point in just one week.

, it’s really scary.”

A tall and thin monk said with a smile. The monk's head was round and big, so the whole person looked like a enoki mushroom, a little funny and funny.

"Master Jiujie, we are humans but not gods, and our strength is not high. How can we have everything in our hands?"

The masked man's voice was gloomy, and when he dropped a white stone, the clear sound was like the tinkling sound of running water in a mountain stream.

"Good idea." Monk Jiujie praised, not knowing whether he was talking about chess or people.

"Seven years ago, there was a monster chaos in the north and a tide of beasts in the south." Master Jiujie's voice was calm. "Our maintenance department was responsible for the monster chaos, and the security department was responsible for the beast tide. But they borrowed our supplies. They really used the materials from the north.

Cut off the chaos in the south with the sword."

"We have no swords in our hands, so we have suffered heavy losses."

"However, as you said, everything has passed. This time is just to vent. I believe that neither the God of War nor Mr. Qiao will be moved by this matter."

"Demons are the common enemy of mankind."

"As for the people below, let them be."

"Amitabha, for the sake of justice, there is no right or wrong in what happened back then. Either the security department was destroyed, or we suffered heavy losses. However, if the other party did not lend us our sword, then the security department might be in trouble."

"It's better to borrow it. After all, people from the mountains came forward to save our side."

Master Jiujie sighed: "Yan Shi, when I was no longer there, I didn't see the mountain people, but you were one of the few who saw them. How strong are they?"

Yan Shiluo's white words were trembling a little, as if he was remembering the scene back then.

"You and I have already reached the fourth-step master stage. I believe that once the spiritual energy is restored, it will be easy to break through to the realm of seed. But those who have reached the grand master early may rush even harder."

"It's just that it still feels too weak. The so-called Qi-nourishing realm is not worth mentioning in their eyes."

"It's ridiculous for us to think of ourselves as strong."

"The person I met back then was a young man who was in the Taoist realm. Facing hundreds of big monsters, he did nothing."

"Nothing done?" Monk Jiujie frowned.

Yan Shi's voice was a little bitter: "Those big monsters rushed over

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Come and hit him, but they were all shocked to death."

"His skin is glowing, and it seems that some kind of formation is engraved on it. The formation protects the master and kills powerful enemies."

Monk Jiujie felt his mind sway when he heard this. What kind of realm is that? He can kill thousands of troops without taking any action.

"We all talk about cultivating immortals, but we don't even see this path clearly, so how can we talk about cultivating immortals? How many checkpoints are there on this road? How long will it take before we can become immortals? What is it like in the mountains? Are there any immortals?"

He asked several questions in succession, asking himself and alerting himself.

"You and I haven't even achieved the ultimate in the human world, and we're not even great masters. How can we become immortals?"

"Although Qi Chen became a master at a young age and is very powerful, compared to the people in the mountains, he is still many times inferior."

"I believe that the people in the military department are not stupid enough to blatantly let him be a spy. Moreover, with Hao Shuai around, Qi Chen will not be able to reach a position of real power."

"We are just taking a look. We don't need to pay attention to him in the future unless his strength improves by leaps and bounds."

"I wholeheartedly cultivate Taoism and am determined to see the broader world."

"Don't you want to compete for the first position?" Monk Jiujie asked tentatively.

Yan Shi shook his head: "That person is uncomfortable sitting there. Only by having no desires and pursuing Taoism can we go further. What's more, if the boss changes hands, do you think we can keep our position?"

"Instead of doing this, it is better to strengthen yourself and prepare for the great world of monks in a year's time."

Monk Jiujie sighed: "Although I am Jiujie, I can't see it as clearly as you. I left the Buddhist sect just to be the leader."

"I couldn't see the way forward in the Buddhist sect, and then one day, I received guidance from an expert. This is the only place where I can find my way."

"I think that if you stand high, you can naturally see far. Since this is the gathering place of human destiny, then if I can reach the top, everything will be smooth sailing." Monk Jiujie laughed at himself, "It's because I know everything.

I can’t quit, so it’s called the Nine Precepts.”

"It's a tie..." Monk Jiujie lowered his head and looked at the chessboard, "There's still no winner."

"Farewell." He stood up and left, the sunlight outside shining brightly on his head.

"There is nothing so easy in the world... I saw great luck in Qi Chen. I originally thought that the good luck mentioned by the expert was in the repair department, but unexpectedly, it was in a certain person.

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Inside, Yan Shi watched the chess game quietly. No one knew how he saw the chess game while wearing a fully enclosed mask.

flat?

Yan Shi sneered: "This monk tells lies every time. Every time he comes to play chess with me, it always ends in a draw."

"But he really thought I couldn't see it. If he took the next step, I would lose."

"I don't know what he wants to say from me."
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