I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

Because he was so frightened, Leng Ming's mind went blank on the spot.

Even the ability to think was lost at this moment, and he stood there blankly, his body shaking slightly.

Zhang Han walked aside, took a look, and said, "Brother, why are you still stupid?"

Benwei said lazily and unconcernedly: "Isn't it better yet? Then give me another slap."

Leng Ming suddenly came back to his senses, barely suppressed the overwhelming waves in his heart, and said quickly: "No, Chairman, I'm fine, I'm fine!"

Although the slap just healed his injury, it still hurt so much that half of his face was still burning and almost numb.

But this slap healed the injury of the law that had troubled him for many years. Wouldn't it be better if he got another slap...

Leng Ming shook his head violently and waved away the thoughts in his mind, while a look of excitement appeared on his face.

At the same time, I felt infinite gratitude in my heart towards the young man in front of me.

Once the nightmare for many years was gone, Leng Ming felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off him. He had never felt so relaxed as he did now.

Excited, excited, grateful, surprised, and a little confused.

Countless complicated emotions were intertwined, and Leng Ming bowed directly to Benwei.

"Thank you, Chairman, for taking the initiative. Just now, my subordinate's old injury relapsed. Thanks to the Chairman's slap, my injury was cured."

"The Chairman's kindness is like reinventing the wheel, and will never be forgotten by his subordinates!"

He meant what he said.

Why did he do things for that person against his will for so many years? It's not because of his own injury.

But after many years, that person only took action several times to help him suppress his injuries when they worsened and were about to hurt his life. This was also to prevent him from dying from his injuries or his cultivation level declining and unable to continue to serve him.

Other than that, he just worked hard day after day and year after year, using the method of eliminating and suppressing injuries to drive him forward and back, but never really helped him much at all.

But he knew this, but he still had to continue, because this was his only expectation.

I didn't know how long it would take to live like this. Who would have thought that today, with just a slap, I would be cured?

Zhang Han was surprised when he heard this: "It turns out it's not epilepsy."

Leng Ming couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. I really don't know how you could tell that he looked like he was suffering from epilepsy just now. Besides, he is a golden immortal on the surface. Can any golden immortal get epilepsy? ?

Benwei was not surprised.

"It's just a small matter, a little... Well, your surname is Leng, right?"

He glanced at the employee badge on Leng Ming's chest before remembering his name, and reached out to pat Leng Ming's shoulder.

"Get up, Xiao Leng. You have done well these days and are very diligent. I see it all."

"Young man, don't take it too seriously. Since you are an official employee of our group, as long as you work hard from now on, there will be many benefits. A minor injury or illness will not matter."

Leng Ming lowered his head excitedly: "Yes, Chairman, my subordinates will definitely keep up their efforts and work hard."

Benwei nodded, as if he had remembered something, he took out a kitchen knife and handed it to Leng Ming.

"I just made it yesterday, and I'll reward you with it."

Leng Ming had just taken the knife, and before he had time to say thanks, he heard Benwei lazily say.

"We want to become bigger and stronger. We don't want to be jealous of talents. Only those who are capable can climb up. Besides, your little strength is nothing, so you don't have to hide it. Only by using it well can you give more to the company. Very effective."

As he spoke, he yawned and walked to the lounge chair.

Leng Ming was left standing there, trembling all over, with a look of shock in his eyes.

It turned out that the chairman had long seen that he was hiding his strength.

Come to think of it, how could a character who can heal his injuries from the law with one slap fail to see his hidden cultivation?

Moreover, his hidden strength was nothing to the chairman, so he did not expose it.

When I thought that I had been acting under the chairman's nose these days, I originally thought that I had hidden it from the domain lord, but I didn't expect that another, more terrifying existence had already noticed me.

Thinking of this, Leng Ming couldn't help but break out in cold sweat. Fortunately, he had been honest these past few days and hadn't done anything out of the ordinary.

Otherwise, he would not be able to stand here unharmed for a long time.

At this time, he came back to his senses and looked at Benwei on the recliner with deep awe.

This seemingly ordinary young man turned out to be a terrifying figure far beyond his imagination.

The reason why the person he served before kept making excuses was partly to continue to drive him, but partly also because it was really difficult to cure his wounds from the law.

After all, it was left by another Taiyi Immortal Master. He himself may not be weaker than the strong man who left Leng Ming with the injury of the law, but he wanted to cure the other party and leave injuries to Daoji on others. It is not easy to be injured by the law.

Therefore, even the person who drew the big cake did not dare to say that he could really cure Leng Ming. He only said that he helped him suppress his injuries, so that after he could break through the Taiyi realm, he would be able to gradually eliminate the injuries on his own.

However, Kuan Benwei was able to injure the law with an understatement. This method was simply miraculous, and it was definitely incomparable to that one.

At this time, his attention also fell on the kitchen knife in his hand.

This knife looks crooked and unattractive, and at first glance it seems difficult to use for cutting vegetables.

But he could feel the extremely sharp edge contained in it. Once activated, the power would be unimaginable.

Just like the broom he received before, they were powerful treasures of extremely high levels that even he couldn't completely see through.

I am afraid that even the low-level Celestial Immortal and Golden Immortal, holding a treasure of this level, can exert the power to fight against the Xuanxian.

And in the hands of him, who is already at the peak of Xuanxian, it will be even more terrifying.

Whether it is his own means or his magnificent handwriting, the Chairman Benwei who has become bigger and stronger cannot be compared to the previous one.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt something.

It is the incarnation of Him who is calling Himself.

But he remained calm and did not respond immediately.

Instead, he put away the kitchen knife, picked up the broom, and continued to work hard. After completing all the work in the courtyard meticulously, he saluted the two of them, turned and left the small courtyard.

After leaving the small courtyard, he quickly returned to his residence, which was a remote courtyard in the east of the city.

Returning to the courtyard, he formed a seal with his hands, and ripples quickly appeared in the void.