Age of the Mist

Chapter 315
Shi Tiexin appeared next to the fat man, with a calm expression: "Okay, let's just let you take over, and I won't bother you about today's affairs."

"Thank you! Thank you!" Fatty raised his head and hurriedly expressed his thanks.

Originally, he thought that this young man was a soft persimmon, and let him handle it. He felt that the three of them didn't even need to make a move, and Shi Tiexin could be scared to the ground just by scaring him.

But now he was a little scared, and he didn't want to be involved in the fight with Shi Tiexin anymore.

He kept calculating and weighing the two sides.Yin Xiaofei is a powerful master, but this kid is not a vegetarian either.Yin Xiaofei has a backing on the top, but this kid is the champion of the small township examination, and he is likely to achieve something in the regular order of the Student Union in the future.

It's better to let the two of them fight, I'll just watch it honestly, eat at most two mouthfuls of melon, no more...

Thinking of this, the fat man saw the secret realm of the middle-aged woman again.

The middle-aged woman and Lao Tang were still fighting.The middle-aged woman is a dogfighter, and Lao Tang hasn't taken her down yet.

Lao Tang glanced outside, and found that Shi Tiexin and the two of them had finished their work, and immediately felt angry. The more he looked at the old lady opposite, the more he felt—although he was a little older and his face was a little ugly, but this A body that has practiced martial arts for a long time...

"Look at the palm!" Lao Tang shouted suddenly, and clapped his palm like lightning.This palm was very different from before, it destroyed all the defenses of the middle-aged woman, and flattened the middle-aged woman's chest with one slap.

Shi Tiexin's eyes flashed.

The essence and energy that Lao Tang showed in this palm was unbelievably strong.

That is a deeper accumulation of energy than Yuan Dan.

The middle-aged woman vomited blood and fell to the ground unable to get up again. Her eyes were red and she stared at Lao Tang angrily.

"Life and death fight, you can't keep your hands, don't blame me." Lao Tang stood upright with a calm expression on his clothes: "If you want to blame, blame yourselves for bullying the small, and finally make mistakes."

On the surface, Lao Tang was righteous and awe-inspiring, with his right hand behind his back, he rubbed his fingers weakly, as if he was reminiscing.

He thought no one saw it—everyone did.

"Okay, okay, everyone, don't gather here." A voice came from the side, it was the smiling personnel manager.The personnel manager was accustomed to seeing the spring breeze and autumn moon, while drinking wolfberry tea in a thermos cup, he waved his hand casually and said: "It's all gone, it's all gone."

Shi Tiexin realized that this person who seemed to have nothing to do every day, this person who couldn't see the depth at all, turned out to be a master of vigor, and definitely not at the level of vigor for beginners.

Exactly how high it is is temporarily unknown.

Beautiful group, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

The crowd dispersed, and three big hands with different injuries were sent to the hospital. The incident was over, but the impact of this incident was just beginning to brew.More and more people came to Shi Tiexin because they couldn't bear the high commission, and Shi Tiexin's options suddenly became bigger.

He recruited people based on merit, selected honest, obedient and hard-working people, expanded the small team to about 20 people, and formed a quite powerful group within the Tumubao Liangtuan.

At the same time, Lao Tang, Teacher Tang, joined this small team as a matter of course.

Shi Tiexin learned that Lao Tang originally took orders from the Dashouzi Group, but now because he was in charge of himself, he couldn't get a single order.

Looking at Lao Tang whose face was calm but pitiful, and Lao Tang who was eager but insisted on opening his mouth, Shi Tiexin took the initiative to invite him, hoping that Lao Tang could join his team and come over to help him "check the gates" and "" Supporting tricks", "supporting the waist".

These are of course polite remarks.

But Lao Tang immediately agreed happily, and happily joined the team.

Although the challenge of the day, even if Lao Tang didn't make a move, Shi Tiexin might not be unable to handle it by himself.But with or without old soup, it is indeed very different objectively.

Shi Tiexin broke through the limits of human beings, and kicked Brother Society to death with three legs, showing his martial arts, so that other men in the Dashouzi Group did not dare to act rashly.

Laotang's face is sanctimonious, but his belly is full of bad water. He beat up middle-aged women, showing his wretchedness, and making other women in the Dashouzi group feel insecure.

Moreover, Lao Tang's own martial arts cultivation is indeed worthy of attention.

For a while, this emerging small group got a lot of space.

After Lao Tang joined the group, he pretended to be decent at first, but soon, his nature was fully revealed.

Shi Tiexin finally knew that the "Teacher Tang" introduced by the HR manager at that time was probably referring to "Tang Laoshi".

Because the old soup is too wet!

He originally wanted to create a high-profile image, but in this big group life, his old background has long been seen through, including the little brothers in the small group, who have long known the name of Tang Laoshi detailed.

Secondly, he seems to be unable to control his mouth and mind.

In the end, he gave up and simply let himself go, whatever he likes.

Then, Shi Tiexin fully realized how wet Lao Tang was.

That's almost three sentences without leaving the next three ways, five sentences must have harmonious words, seven sentences a short joke, and nine sentences can become a meat novel.All kinds of descriptions and allusions come from opening one's mouth. The ancients made a poem in seven steps, and Lao Tang can write a harmonious prose without seven steps. The output is so high that it is incredible.

What Lao Tang said must not be described in detail, everything must be coded and silenced.

A large group of young people soon gathered around Lao Tang, scratching their heads and waiting for updates every day, and would rather give Lao Tang a share than listen to Lao Tang's continuation.

When Lao Tang saw that this trick could still bring in money, he immediately talked about sex, and the young people who chatted every day were ready to move.In just a few days, I saw the fake pills of these young people shriveled up several times.

In a sense, it can be regarded as promoting team cohesion and building team harmony.You must know that even people who are always talking about being outrageous, when facing harmonious resources, they are always united, have sweet mouths, and good people have a safe life.

However, in addition to being salty and damp, Shi Tiexin found that Lao Tang was also a well-informed person, and he had all kinds of knowledge and knowledge at his fingertips, so that people couldn't tell the truth from the fake.

"Wahhaha, take a look at what this is?" Old Tang held up a thick magazine, his face full of pride: "This is the latest magazine published by Qiansujiao—Susu Young Master!"

"Oh!" "Wow!" All the salted fish looked at the magazine longingly. "Tang Lao Shi Tang Lao Shi, let's see!"

"That can't be done." Lao Tang immediately took away the magic weapon, with a look of disgust on his face: "You don't have the concentration, just take a look, and the fake pills will all be leaked."

"I don't believe it, what's the matter with Qiansujiao, isn't it just a woman?" "Yeah, yeah, we're not chickens who haven't seen a woman before, we're going to vomit at a glance, you underestimate us too!" "That's right , you clearly don’t want to share it!”

"Hehe, a group of ignorant ones, do you know what the Qiansu Cult is?" Tang Laoshi said like a treasure: "It is one of the seven great demon sects, a powerful sect that is almost unruly in the solar system."

Hearing this, Shi Tiexin, who had been calmly writing his business card, raised his head: "The Demon Cult? Is there really a Demon Cult? I thought it was made up by loose literature. How could the Federation allow the Demon Cult to exist?"

(End of this chapter)