Under one person: Get the Beiming magic skill at the beginning

Someone sighed and said, "If I hadn't bought a house here, I would actually like to go and see it. After all, there is a big difference between organized and unorganized."

"Yeah, if you can rely on the group, although the distribution will be less, but you can share the risk, the security is higher."

"What's more, to defeat Yuantao and his apprentice, this young man's skills are probably better than ours."

Hearing several people talking, Jia Zhengyu smiled dismissively:

"What is Yuantao, he didn't meet me, otherwise he wouldn't be able to escape at all."

Several people looked surprised and looked over.

"Master Jia, that Yuan Tao has a fierce reputation and is also a craftsman, so it's not easy to mess with him."

"Heh." Jia Zhengyu smiled, and put his foot on the head of the subdued man, making him cry out in pain.

"I'm not easy to mess with, and in my opinion, that little brat defeated Yuan Tao through opportunism, and even created a Valkyrie Temple, haha, ridiculous!"

"Anyway, I, Jia Zhengyu, don't like that kind of organization established by little brats. I want to go, and I want to go to such a powerful force as the Tianxiahui!"

Hearing this, the others looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Brother Jia is right."

"As expected of Master Jia, with your skill, you will definitely be recruited!"

"When it develops in the future, I would like to ask Jia Xiong to support me."

Jia Zhengyu laughed loudly: "It's easy to say, easy to say!"

He was smiling, but in fact he was full of disdain for this group of people.

When I accumulate more reputation, I will go to Tianxiahui to have a look. As for you, hehe, what are you!

......

Tianxia Group Headquarters.

in the office.

Feng Shayan looked at the file in her hand, thinking on her delicate face.

"Establish an alien organization, the Temple of Valkyrie?"

"Should I say that you are arrogant, or are you in the second grade?"

Shaking her head, the corners of Feng Shayan's mouth slightly raised a beautiful arc.

Tuk Tuk!

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in." Feng Shayan said without raising her head.

Feng Xingtong opened the door and came in. Seeing Feng Shayan looking down at a file, she blinked and said, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

"Look at the student who defeated Yuantao."

"Oh?" Feng Xingtong was a little curious, stepped forward, and looked over his head.

When seeing Mo Wen's photo, Feng Xingtong smiled and said, "This guy is quite handsome."

"Hey! You're really 18, still in the third year of high school, about the same age as me."

His eyes swept down until he saw the information below.

Feng Xingtong blinked, with surprise on his face: "I'm going to create the Alien Organization Valkyrie Temple, Valkyrie? What a crazy, domineering name."

Feng Shayan looked at him suspiciously: "Do you only think crazy and cool?"

"Aren't you crazy, sister, the organization established by our dad only dared to name it Tianxiahui, this is directly a martial arts god, isn't it crazy, domineering and cool?"

Feng Xingtong pointed to the word Martial God, and said it as a matter of course.

"Well, I really don't understand what you boys think." Feng Shayan covered her face, she didn't expect her younger brother to think this name was cool.

"By the way, what are you looking for from me?"

Feng Shayan came back to her senses and looked at her younger brother.

"Hey, I see you haven't left so late, so come and have a look, but sister, can you take me with you this time?"

Feng Xingtong squatted beside Feng Shayan.

"Take you there? Aren't you not interested?" Feng Shayan was a little surprised.

"I want to get to know this man who dares to be named Martial God, but if he wants to start an organization, can we still invite him to join Tianxiahui?"

Feng Xingtong asked.

Regarding this, Feng Shayan put her hands on her chest, put her right hand against her chin and pondered for a moment: "Well, let's go and see first, no matter whether we can recruit him or not, it is always right to make friends."

"Okay, then when shall we go?" Feng Xingtong nodded, they will make more friends and less enemies in the world, even if there are gaps and enmities, they will reconcile if they can.

Unless it is really irresolvable, it will be serious.

"Didn't they thank you for the interview date? Let's go there that day and see this young man who has gained the friendship of the Lu family in the name of the God of War."

Feng Shayan chuckled lightly.

at the same time.

In a bright and gorgeous living room.

The smiling Wang Ai was explaining some things to Wang Bing.

.......

Chapter 50 I, Wang Bing, are the No.1 of the younger generation!

"Master, do you really want me to go to Jiangsu and meet that so-called 'Young Generation No.1'?"

The Wang family, the living room.

Wang Bing sat on the sofa, opened his arms, and said with his mouth curled up.

"Hehe, you are all young people, if you can talk, please trouble my dear baby to go."

On the side, Wang Ai said with a smile.

"Grandfather, I know what you mean. You want me to win him over, but he just defeated Yiquanxing Yuantao. How can he catch your eye?"

Wang Bing straightened up with a puzzled expression.

"Yo, my baby actually saw what Grandpa meant, hehe, Grandpa is really old~" Wang Ai stroked his beard, but what he said made Wang Bing blush and annoyed.

"Please, my lord, even if I'm playful, it's not like I can't even see this."

"Ha ha."

Seeing that his good grandson was getting anxious, Wang Ai stopped teasing him, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "My good grandson, don't underestimate Yuan Tao, although he is not strong enough, he can refine weapons. There are only so many refiners in the world." .”

"Being able to refine items to produce unique abilities, this method is the fundamental reason why every craftsman is not easy to mess with, because you don't know how many magical artifacts he has, and what abilities the magical artifacts have."

"What's more, Yuantao also has an apprentice, idiot. It is said that the talent for crafting is still higher than Yuantao's. If the two add one, Zhang Lingyu, the youngest apprentice of the old celestial master, will have to run against him."

Wang Ai smiled coldly: "However, an 18-year-old child let them escape one by one, and the other is useless. Think about how powerful the child's methods are?"

Hearing Wang Ai's explanation, Wang Bing finally understood why the grandfather let him go to Jiangsu.

But because of this, Wang Bing's jealousy and unwillingness also came up.

He raised his left hand, and several peanut-sized black spirits spun in his palm, sneering:

"Grandfather, I think our family's methods are stronger than his. Not to mention supernatural, even if you send generals from the spirit, you can do this even if you give me a thousand-year-old spiritual upper body!"

"Don't let Yuan Tao run away, just kill them both!"

Seeing how my baby's great-grandson refuses to admit defeat.

A loving smile appeared on Wang Ai's face, and he quickly said, "Of course, my dear grandson can definitely do it if he thinks about it."

"But Wang Bing, you have to know that if a person wants to live a solid life, he must grasp two things."

Seeing Wang Ai getting serious, Wang Bing quickly withdrew his spirit, "You said Grandpa."

Wang Ai smiled, stretched out his hands with palms up, made a fist with his right hand, and held his left hand empty.

"One is the fist, and the other is the money bag."

"In troubled times, use your fists to protect your purse, but to rule the world, use your purse to support your fists."

"Nowadays, our Wang family does not lack these two things, but you have to know that of course, the more means, the better."

"Because this is the foundation of Dao protection. Whether it is enjoying the world of mortals or retiring from the world, without means, neither can be done."

Wang Ai looked at Wang Bing with a smile: "What's more, if there is one more method, our Wang family's heritage will also be more, do you understand, my good grandson."

"Understood, Grandpa!"

Wang Bin nodded seriously.

"En." Wang Ai smiled with satisfaction, her voice softened: "After you go, show our kindness and tell him how much benefit and convenience he can get if he joins our Wang family."

"Didn't he build a company, we can invest, help him develop, and then..."

Speaking of this, Wang Aiyin smiled tentatively: "Swallow his power, coerce and lure him to hand over his methods."

"Grandfather, you are really scheming, don't worry, leave it to me."

Wang Bing's eyes lit up, and then he patted his chest with a look of disdain on his face: "People who can call the organization 'Walkyon Temple' are either naive or stupid, probably because they have read too many animation novels."

"Hmph, No. 1 of the younger generation, it's easy to deal with him!"

Wang Ai nodded in agreement and said, "That's right, my darling is much better than him."

In his eyes, the great-grandson king is not always the best.

No one can compare.

"By the way, Grandpa, can you lend me a powerful spirit?"

Suddenly, Wang Bing said to Wang Ai hey.

"Oh?" Wang Ai looked at him with a smile.

Wang Bin grinned and said: "How capable is that kid? My spirit is not strong. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold him down. You lend me a powerful one. Then I can frighten him and let him know what it is. real means."