Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

The headquarters of the alien management agency Nadutong.

Zhang Haike's attempt to ask Zhang Qiyuan and Zhao Fangxu to meet in private first failed in the end.

Zhang Qiyuan was so engrossed in playing that he forgot about it.

Of course, no one knows whether it was forgotten intentionally or not.

Xiao Zhang and others stationed in Beijing did not remind anyone either.

Anyway, let’s leave it like this.

At the entrance of the headquarters, Zhang Qiyuan was wearing a suit, with his long hair simply tied back, looking quite respectable. He got out of the car, walked in with big strides with his long legs.

"Oh, long time no see, Chief Zuo, and Zhang Weiwei." Zhang Qiyuan was a little surprised to see these two people, but not too shocked.

After all, Longhu Mountain and Sanyi Sect have been on good terms with the Zhang family for so many years.

Zuo Ruotong looked like a fairy, dressed in white. She bowed to Zhang Qiyuan and said hello: "It's been a long time, Chairman."

Hearing the familiar nickname, Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Qiyuan helplessly and bowed: "Chairman, long time no see."

"Where is your master?" Zhang Qiyuan asked casually.

Zhang Zhiwei sighed and said, "My master has ascended to heaven."

Zhang Jingqing does not approve of the Zhang family's tattoos, not because he thinks they cannot lead to immortality, but because he thinks they are of no benefit to the pursuit of truth.

To seek the Tao, one must go through numerous hardships and dangers, cultivate oneself and the mind, and move forward with every step, only then can one touch the Tao.

Although getting a tattoo will hurt for a while, it will ultimately not help you realize the truth.

This was completely contrary to his previous practice method, so Zhang Jingqing did not get a tattoo. On an auspicious day, he pursued a higher level.

This world has been stuck in this state for too long.

Zhang Jingqing felt that it was time.

Zhang Qiyuan exclaimed: "Tsk, your master has gone on a long journey. Zhang Weiwei, you are now the boss of Longhu Mountain, this is incredible!"

Traveling far?

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes flickered. This word was really well used. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Chairman, for your advice."

"What did I say?" Zhang Qiyuan was confused. Isn't ascension just flying to a higher dimension? Getting farther and farther away from this world, isn't that just going on a long journey?

Zuo Rutong seemed to understand something. He glanced at the mark on his palm. It seemed that the place where he ascended to should have something to do with the chairman. Was this considered an internal quota?

Well, even until Zuo Rutong sat in the chair of the conference room, he still didn’t understand it. He was as virtuous as the moon, but he actually got the carrot position?

What a sin!!

There are two main tasks in this meeting. One is to clearly define the powers of Naduotong, and the other is to draw up a list of personnel to be sent to Naduotong.

Zhao Fangxu looked amiable, but his inherent leadership authority was lacking. He sat in the front seat and looked very impressive.

The seats are not arranged randomly.

The heads of the seven regions sat in a row, opposite them were Zhang Qiyuan, Zuo Rutong and Zhang Zhiwei.

Originally, a few more of the Ten Boss should have come, but Zhang Zhiwei felt that the group with the surname Wang and Lu were here purely to cause trouble, so he did not let them come.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the three people alone on his side and felt that he had lost momentum: "I'll call a few more people."

Zuo Rutong and Zhang Zhiwei immediately became extremely alert, fearing that Zhang Qiyuan might invite unreliable people.

Zhao Fangxu and Zhang Qiyuan were seated relatively close to each other. When he heard Zhang Qiyuan's words, he smiled and asked, "Does the chairman of the Zhang family want to add someone temporarily?"

Zhang Qiyuan pointed at the empty seat in his row and started talking nonsense: "It's empty anyway, why not find a few more representatives? I can find two external representatives and two ordinary people as representatives."

"This is a bit inappropriate for ordinary people." Xu Xiang glanced at Zhao Fangxu's eyes and tentatively refused.

Zhang Qiyuan sneered: "Shut your mouth, you piece of shit. You haven't paid back the apprenticeship gift you owe our baby yet. You have no right to speak here."

A pile of shit = Xu Xiang

Getting started with Qi training = becoming a disciple

A perfect match.

Before the others could react, Zhang Qiyuan immediately made the decision: "It just so happens that the baby should be nearby. Let her come. Don't you want her to be sent abroad?"

And he hasn't seen the baby for a while.

Ah, the baby’s favorite puppy is also here, so it’s a good opportunity to bring the puppy over as well.

"Well, there is another ordinary person representative who was admitted to Tsinghua University at the age of fifteen. He also knows a lot about extraordinary people, so it's a good opportunity for us to come together."

"There are also foreign representatives, outstanding graduates from Hogwarts in the British wizarding world..."

As Zhang Qiyuan continued to talk nonsense, all kinds of representatives were called in, and there might not be enough room in the room.

Zhao Fangxu immediately stopped him: "Okay, let's just use these three. If you need more, we can set up another game. We are short on time today."

Zhang Qiyuan also saw how easy it was for Zhao Fangxu to talk to others, or how good he was at smoothing things over. It was obvious at first glance that he was a good candidate to be a leader.

"Xu Xu is easy to talk to. I won't be polite then. You seven-day group will introduce yourselves first. Use this time to wait for the temporary guest I invited."

When Zhao Fangxu heard the name Xuxu, the shock in his eyes almost made him lose his composure. The heads of the seven regions under him couldn't help but choke on their own saliva.

But Zhang Qiyuan acted as if he didn't see it. He turned on his watch and started calling people one by one, the first one being Tom who was far away in Europe.

"Little Tom, come here a moment, and dress yourself properly, and don't wear a black robe."

"Well, I sent you the longitude and latitude."

"Time is short and the task is heavy. Use the portkey."

"You want to bring two people too?"

"Then bring Bubu."

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei whispered to Zuo Rutong: "Isn't Bubu a teacher in the Zhang family?"

Zuo Rutong had also dealt with Tom, and as the Zhang family's ideological and moral teacher, he had seen many students sent by the Zhang family, so he was quite familiar with them.

"It's not Zheng Zibu, it's Abu, Tom's good friend."

Zhang Zhiwei sighed, and suddenly said, "The founders of the Eight Wonders are not here, why don't we call a few of them over?"

Although the Eight Great Skills don't seem that powerful after the Zhang family's efforts, things that have a certain threshold are always rare.

And the technique that you have realized represents a lot of things in itself.