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Chapter 128 Airborne Leadership

Chapter 128 Airborne Leadership
Since being created by the gods of the earth, Shenlong has never seen such an arrogant person as Geng Pingan.

Who would dare to talk to him like that.

In his memory, all the wishers were respectful in front of him, for fear that his wish would not be fulfilled.

I was stunned for a while.

Shenlong just said, "This wish is very simple, I can fulfill your wish."

Well, Shenlong is undoubtedly reading the lines of the script again.

He was embarrassed by Geng Ping'an's wish before, but now he saw that his wish could come true, and he immediately became jealous.

His memory is seven seconds like a fish?
"Okay, your wish has come true, goodbye!"

A burst of red light shone in his eyes, and the divine dragon communicated with the ubiquitous wish power between heaven and earth. Immediately, Geng Ping'an felt that several kinds of energies in his body were skyrocketing, almost twice as strong as before.

The instant surge in combat power of Ricklin and others in the original work is as impressive.

It has to be said that Shenlong cannot be expected to have great power, but in some aspects, his wish power is still very convenient and magical.

If he were allowed to practice hard on his own, it would take at least ten years to reach this level.

The wish came true, and Shenlong was about to leave.

Whether it was Geng Ping'an's misunderstanding or not, he felt that Shenlong's expression was very hurried before he left.

shhhhhh!
Standing in the air, Shenlong's body turned into streaks of yellow golden light and scattered in all directions, turning into seven dragon balls that shot out in all directions.

With a wave of thought power, Geng Ping'an grabbed all the dragon balls that were about to flee.

But he couldn't let one of them slip away. He didn't want to search all over the world without the Dragon Ball Radar.

Touch your chin.

Geng Ping'an looked at the seven round dragon balls that had turned into stone in his hand, and wondered whether he should wish to learn Sun Wukong's teleportation next year, or whether he should wish to learn all the training methods of Kamesenryu next year.

Guixian Style includes the powerful system of Qi, as well as powerful moves such as Wukongshu and Kamepai Qigong.

Forget about the air dance technique, Geng Ping'an can replace it with telekinesis, but the turtle style qigong is one of the best memories of childhood. If you have the chance, you must learn to send waves into the sky.

Of course, it seems that he can also try to make Shenlong grant him all the martial arts knowledge on earth.

This kind of wish not only includes Guixian style, Hexian style, but also many hidden schools that are not weaker than them.

I wonder if Shenlong can realize this wish.

Through the portal, Geng Ping An quietly returned to his house. In the courtyard, no one knew that Geng Ping An had just gone to the North Pole and summoned the legendary dragon.

The next day, Geng Ping'an got up early.

The surge in strength made him refreshed, especially the Reiatsu of the God of Death made his soul more pure.

A soul that can live for thousands of years without dying is not like ordinary people at all. Geng Ping'an has hardly felt sleepy recently, even if he has not slept all the time, it is probably not a problem.

'At this time, there were children running around in the street. '

Strolling outside the courtyard, Geng Ping'an saw a few brats holding some big red firecrackers that had been picked off, which were the most primitive long whips with hundreds of rings that were set off during the Chinese New Year.

They are not afraid of short fuses blowing up themselves.

A child lit a firecracker with a stick of incense and threw it quickly towards the side of the street.

Snapped!
The sound of firecrackers is extremely loud in the silent morning, waking up many people's dreams.

It provoked scolding from the men in the yard.

"What kind of turtle blew up firecrackers to prevent people from sleeping, right?"

The naughty children also knew that their behavior was immoral, and they immediately ran away when they got into trouble.

Looking at the way they were laughing while running, it seemed that they were going to change places to continue shooting.

Shaking his head, Geng Ping'an continued to walk forward. The happiness of his childhood was so simple. When he was a child, the tile tank, cow dung, ice, snowballs, and straw piles were never blown up.

I remember that during the Spring Festival, he used a few firecrackers to ignite the haystack by the river, accidentally causing a catastrophe, and attracted a group of adults to put out the fire and watch.

In the end, he gained the reputation among the neighbors of his grandma's house that Geng Ping'an liked to play with fire the most when he was a child.

Even if he went to grandma's house to play after several years, someone would still say that about him.

It's a pity that now that he has grown up, his fun is much less, and the things that can be happy are probably the reserved items at night.

I walked around Sijiucheng and saw people going to the market with a lot of dry goods, as well as vendors with smiles on their faces, carrying pastries on poles.

Feeling the long-lost taste of the New Year, Geng Pingan walked to the rolling mill.

He is in a good mood today and he will not ride a bike.

He came to the office and sat down to drink tea. He leisurely read a newspaper that he was not very interested in. Geng Pingan crossed his legs and just listened to the music.

"Director, why do you have time to inspect here?"

At this time, an unexpected person came outside the door. It was Director Yang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

I don't know what he is busy with outside all day long. Since the downfall of Deputy Factory Director Li, Geng Ping'an hasn't seen him in the factory for a long time.

Maybe it's because deputy factory director Li is gone, and the forces opposing him in the factory have a window of time. He is planning the territory and influence left by deputy factory director Li.

"Geng Ping'an, you have to be careful."

Director Yang looked slightly worried, and said to Geng Ping'an.

"I just got the news that at the end of the year, a deputy factory manager will be parachuted over. He is from the faction of deputy factory director Li, so the other side is not reconciled."

"The people sent here are not good-natured, and they might take action against our people."

Director Yang was able to tell Geng Pingan the news immediately because he believed that Geng Pingan belonged to his side.

Moreover, Geng Ping'an knew Mr. Huang, so he might be able to lend him a hand in the future.

Deputy Director Li's scandal foils his faction's plans to plant a nail in the rolling mill.

But with the passage of time, Li's negative influence gradually faded.

The people in the faction behind Deputy Director Li had an idea again.

Make a comeback.

If the person sent by the other party has ill intentions towards the people of Director Yang's group, he is likely to make the same choice as Deputy Director Li, starting with important but weak links to break through.

Attack Geng Pingan, the deputy chief of the security department.

Everyone didn't know that the deaths of Deputy Director Li and Yi Zhonghai were actually related to Geng Pingan, so they had no respect for Geng Pingan.

In the eyes of everyone, even Factory Director Yang may think that Geng Ping'an is just a lucky boy who has won the favor of the upper class because of his super good cooking skills.

In ancient times, it was the royal chef in the palace, serving high officials.

Geng Ping'an is a person with a backing, but his foundation is not stable, and he is likely to "fall out of favor" one day.

It is said that Mr. Huang thinks highly of him, but in fact, to put it bluntly, he does not like the table of delicious food he made. He is just a cook and has no other skills.

(End of this chapter)

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