Ancestral local tyrant system

"Ah!" There was a scream from the bushes nearby, and a young man in a white robe was suddenly pulled out by Fang Jueyu and threw it on the ground.

"There are people!" The strength of this person is only dark energy, not too strong, none of their 30 super powers found anyone lurking in the surrounding dense forest!

"It's nothing strange, it's just knocking on a pill that hides aura."

People with this kind of supernatural powers who start to excite their potentials halfway through their homes have a drawback, that is, they can only continuously improve their superpowers, and they can't achieve the full development of the source powers, and at most they can learn some martial arts.

But Fang Jueyu is different. His perception and mental power make him more than ten times more sensitive to the surrounding environment than ordinary super-powers. Coupled with the endless martial arts he has learned, no matter how much he takes drugs, Can't hide from his eyes.

Surrounded by thirty big guys, the young man suddenly shrank into a trembling body. This is thirty super powers. There is no difference between pinching him and pinching an ant. He didn't know the specific strength of these people, the coercion alone was enough to scare him to death.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? We are a steering group sent by the chief, and not a gangster! As long as you cooperate with us, we won't hurt you." Fang Jueyu said.

"Why don't you look like hooligans anymore!" The young man was screaming in his heart. Except for Fang Jueyu who looks human, everyone else looks like a gangster, okay?

But it’s no wonder he had such thoughts in his mind. This group of supernatural abilities had been uneven in quality before, including those who killed pigs, those who moved bricks, those who burned boilers, those who did electric welding, and those who opened excavators. There are not many people with culture and taste.

They didn't make any special uniforms, so they all dressed casually, which really resembled that kind of city hooligans.

"Okay, don't pretend, you should know that we are from the Yanhuang faction. Today is here to guide you in the development of the ancient martial arts world. I am too lazy to waste time. You can directly tell me what traps are in front of me. Make a report with the chief and give you an award!"

"Don't think about it!" The young man finally said, "The supernaturalists and the ancient warriors are not at the same time. We are not torn because of the face of everyone who belongs to the Chinese. I want me to take you up and dream!"

"Hey, my mouth is pretty hard!"

"Consultant, let me come, I promise to pry his mouth open!"

"Fight if you don't move! A little dark warrior, arrogant!"

"Hey, do you know who is standing in front of your eyes? The supervisory agency set up by the chief personally, the honorary consultant of the Shencun Bureau, I advise you to cooperate with us honestly, so as not to suffer from skin and flesh!"

Except for Yanhuang's chairman and Fang Jueyu, the group of supernaturalists refused to accept it. After two months of training, they now almost regard Fang Jueyu as an idol. How could they allow others to be unreasonable to their idols?

"Okay, you are really a bit social like this, let me come!" Fang Jueyu pushed them behind. "A great man once said that there are no problems that cannot be solved by Marxism-Leninism. If there is, there is no union. Learn about China’s national conditions!"

"You...what are you doing?" The young man drew back a bit, "I tell you, even if you kill me, I won't be able to take you up."

"No, no, no, I believe in one sentence, money can make ghosts grind, and if there is a problem that can't be solved, it is that there is not enough money!" Fang Jueyu took out a blank piece of paper from his body and wrote.

"What is the consultant writing about?"

"I don't know. According to the consultant's personality, it is almost impossible to rectify people."

"Hey, poor fellow, can't you cooperate with us? I have to force the consultant to take action!"

"Okay!" Fang Jueyu handed the piece of paper to the young man, "give you a minute to think about it."

This group of supernaturalists immediately surrounded them, and when they saw the information on this piece of paper, they were dumbfounded. This...this piece of paper is actually a job offer!

The Magic Club recruits people, and the treatment is favorable:

The Shen Gun Bureau is an independent organization under the name of Yanhuang, the Chinese supernaturalists organization. It has the functions of supervising superhumanists and ancient warriors. It has just been established and requires a large number of public officials. The treatment is based on civil service standards. In addition, there are a large number of performance bonuses, as follows :

The annual bonus is 2 million yuan, a large number of pill medicaments, and a martial arts secret book above level 5.

"This...Counselor, are you sending him an offer?"

"Yes!"

Fang Jueyu squatted down and said, "Young man, good birds choose wood and live in them. Do you have to imagine what kind of treatment the Ancient Martial Arts Association gives you as good as me? Can they come up with advanced pills and advanced martial arts?"

"Now this department has just been established, and we still need manpower. There will be no such opportunity in two years!"

At this time, Fang Jueyu was like an MLM who abducted minors.

"Why? Don't you believe it?" Fang Jueyu took out a dozen pills and placed them in front of him, "I'm from Yanhuang and I won't bluff you! I see, this one is above level 2 The medicine!"

"Damn, this treatment is too good!"

"That's right, we work in Yanhuang, and our annual income is only hundreds of thousands. Only combat missions have extra bonuses, let alone medicinal martial arts."

"2 million bonus, what civil servant has such a high income?"

"A consultant is a consultant, the routine is too deep!"

They originally thought that Fang Jueyu would use some cruel methods to deal with them, but he changed the method, not only to recruit people, but also to use money to beat them!

The young man was suddenly confused!People in the ancient martial arts world are rich, but the money is used for the development of sects and families, even if they are rich, they are those high-level people!

For those sects, their willingness to teach these disciples Gu Wu is already a great gift!

He was originally a marginal figure of the Guwu Association, otherwise he would not be dispatched to this place to inquire about the situation. Although his annual income is more than 100,000, but after removing those cultivation resources, there is not much left.

The cadres of the country are the cadres of the country, they are rich and powerful!

"If I really cooperate with you, would you really want to recruit me into the organization and give me this treatment?"

2 million, this is equivalent to his twenty years of income, not to mention those valuable medicines and martial arts. Compared with the benefits given to him by the Guwu Association, is this still a choice?

"If you want, you can sign the contract now!" Fang Jueyu took out a stack of documents and a seal of the Magic Club.

"I sign! I sign!" The young man immediately signed his name on it.

"You... do you see where the consultant got these things from?"

"I... did I see, what about you?"

"We didn't see it either."

"What did I say, what did the consultant secretly do in the office last night? Did he think that something like this would happen today?"

"Okay, you take us up!"

"Yes, consultant!" The young man entered the state immediately, "Consultant, this is the maze that the president has arranged for people. In addition to this peach blossom maze, there are five other formations, one is more dangerous than the other, even if It's a natural master who may accidentally fall inside."

"Then do you know how to get up?"

"I know that the layout here is my daily maintenance, I can take you up there!"

"High!" The group of supernaturalists gave thumbs up one after another. What's the use of more skill?How can money be used!