Chapter 1126

"Elder martial brother, where is misty son? The boss wants to invite him to dinner. He says it's urgent and he must arrive in time!" the young cultivator asked the slovenly looking elder martial brother in front of him. To be honest, the generation in the dragon group is a little chaotic. Of course, it's now. It wasn't like this before.

Mainly due to the arrival of He Feng, a large number of fresh blood have been promoted to a high position. The old things at the food and vegetable level have been swept away. Clean the house and treat again. Seeing that the war is coming, it's really unreasonable to keep these useless guys!

At present, the young cultivator doesn't know the generation of the obscene and sloppy middle-aged man in front of him, nor does he know his accomplishments, because he doesn't wear the Dragon Group's iconic Taoist robe, doesn't wear any medals on his chest, and doesn't have a logo. He seems to be of average strength and nothing unusual, so out of politeness, He just called his senior brother.

Don't think so. This elder martial brother angered Niu Er. He is a person of patrol level!

The hierarchy within the dragon group is relatively simple, which is roughly divided into several levels. The highest level is the elder, which is divided into ten elders, and the next level is the hall leader, with dozens of them. However, most of them have been marginalized. The position of hall leader has gradually formed something similar to the honorary title, and has no real power!

All this is because of the flat management implemented by He Feng!

The main reason is that he thinks that the strength of the hall leader is not much different from that of the next-class helmsman. He has to integrate a superior and subordinate and a more level of command chain. In future operations, it will inevitably delay some things. After all, more than one level of management system, there is more room for wrangling. In peacetime, both sides can tolerate kicking the ball back and forth. After all, stability is more than everything!

Otherwise, why are there so many stability maintenance in the world?

But at present, he is not thinking about stability. He is thinking about combat effectiveness. Therefore, the hall leader, together with the helmsman of stabbing level 1, has been swept into the garbage heap of history by He Feng. Therefore, the hierarchy within the dragon group has become very simple!

Elders, patrol inspectors, captains, and ordinary members, of course, there are some zero headquarters and various institutions. Therefore, the tiny middle-level management, which was originally at the bottom, has become second only to the elders, which makes Niu Er, who once served as a patrol inspector, have a strong waist and much straighter!

No longer like before, when I see a helmsman, hall leader or something, I bow and bow, and I can't stand up. I'm an elder martial brother or something!

And Niu Er was lucky. He met piaomizi and was accepted as an external disciple!

You know, misty Zi has never confiscated her apprentice. He Lingling was just arranged by He Feng to learn some cultivation methods from him. Now she has accepted an apprentice. The ancients often say that the son is expensive by the mother, and the apprentice can certainly follow the master's position, Make their status rise!

You know, in the dragon group, misty son is above the big elder. He just doesn't intervene in the internal management affairs of the dragon group, which seems to be a little marginalized, but this can't be a reason to ignore him!

At the moment, the young man who seems to be the lowest level of cultivator in front of him dares to call himself a senior brother. In Niu Er's opinion, at least he has to be a martial uncle. Otherwise, how can he be worthy of his identity as an outside disciple?

But he was just about to get angry. Suddenly, there was an impatient voice from the cave dug out from the cliff below, but he only heard him shouting, "what are you doing, noisy?"

For a moment, Niu Er's straight waist bent down again, but he saw him lying on the edge of the cliff and shouted at the bottom: "master, there is only a small monk who doesn't have eyes. I don't know what you mean by saying that the boss invited you to dinner?"

"Get out of here!" piaomizi was very busy. He rushed out and rushed to He Feng. On the way, he kicked himself, a newly recruited external disciple, before he left. Niang xipi, I thought this boy was very good at something, but I almost poked a big basket for myself!

Just when piaomizi hurried to He Feng.

Fang Zhiqin was already in pain. He Fengqiang just pulled him and asked him to eat several baskets of steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks. He almost saw the king of hell. At this time, he was drinking green tea and slowing down. His heart was wondering, why didn't he come?

I've been delayed for more than ten minutes. If I don't come again, I didn't see the king of hell under the disaster yesterday. I have to see the king of hell here today!

At this time, misty son's hurried figure suddenly appeared outside, but he rushed over panting. Then, he rushed to the banquet and said, "the road is a little blocked. I'm sorry for the delay..."

"Find a better reason next time!" Fang Zhiqin looked at piaomizi bitterly and said.

This is Kunlun mountain. Besides, you didn't drive here. You flew here. Can't you see that the sky is full of practitioners?

The awkward atmosphere was soon broken by He Feng. He said to the misty son, "old man, can you go to the secret place you told me two years ago?"

With a click, Fang Zhiqin, who was belched on the dinner table, suddenly understood what medicine, nonsense and secret place He Feng sold in the gourd? As a cultivator, there are several hidden in Fang Zhiqin's family. The elders of the family put some treasures in it every once in a while, and then in the annual assessment, let the young children of the family go in and assess the level of the family according to their strength level!

If you are lucky, you can also catch some first-class magic weapons!

But Fang Zhiqin clearly remembers that this thing has more than benefits. Nonsense, where there are things in the world that have only benefits but no disadvantages, good and bad are opposite, and there are good and bad. The secret realm will bring great harvest and great danger at the same time!

If you are careless, you may even die!

Fang Zhiqin had several little friends. What he remembered most was that his cousin, Fang Jifan, died in the secret territory of the family. At that time, his uncle cried for several days. This matter left a deep impression in his young heart!

And this is still the secret territory established by himself in his family!

At present, he Feng must not be talking about this thing!