Lord of the night.

Chapter 1132 The Hardships of the Past, the Opportunities of Today [Guaranteed -in-]

Yan Nan usually doesn't make fun of others, but when he does, not everyone can stand it.

He said in a sarcastic tone: "You two are so majestic now. A cough makes the capital tremble, a glare makes the headquarters panic, murderous aura rages across the land and makes children stop crying when your name is mentioned!"

"You are so arrogant and domineering, showing off your power in every way! You sit on a palanquin when you go out, as if you can't walk. You lie down when you talk to people. Your eyes are on the back of your head, and your nostrils are pointed at the sky. You are so arrogant, and your ceremonial guards are flying... Why, you are so awesome, but you still need subordinates to do work for you? Tsk tsk, not bad, not bad."

Sun Wutian's face turned red after hearing what he said.

"That was all done by the Night Demon. What does it have to do with me?"

"Doesn't the Night Demon act according to your mood?"

Yan Nan cursed, "You two are acting like nouveau riche now. Do you know what this is called? It's called a villain succeeding! It's called a poor man suddenly getting rich! It's called short-sightedness! You, Sun Wutian, are full of idiots. You can't teach your children to be good! As the saying goes, if you follow a good person, you can do good deeds; if you follow an official, you can become an official; if you follow a fisherman, you can sail. It's really a wise saying. Ye Mo followed you, Sun Wutian, and he really became an idiot butcher and executioner!"

Sun Wutian was complacent instead: "Don't talk about that. Anyway, it's majestic, and it's enough. Besides, Ye Mo is a butcher. Although I have influenced him a little, the influence is limited."

Yan Nan was so angry that he laughed: "Are you still proud? Am I praising you?"

"Whether you praise me or not doesn't affect my pride." Sun Wutan said confidently.

It has to be said that faced with such a shameless person, Yan Nan was helpless and was actually choked by a sentence.

He stared for a long time before saying, "So you two kept working until you felt you couldn't do it anymore, then you remembered that you didn't have anyone working except the killer? Are your brains filled with paste?"

Yan Nan was really curious about this.

The main court was given to you, but he was still waiting for the subsequent service personnel to be assigned. As a result, the father and son had already started working vigorously!

This kind of attitude of only caring about the head and not the butt made Yan Nan angry and amused. He had been waiting for such a long time to watch the fun, but this old guy finally showed up.

It was actually six days later than the latest deadline Yan Nan had estimated.

It can be seen how shockingly thick-skinned these two men are.

Sun Wutian frowned and said, "Fifth brother, what you said is not true. I am not an official. I have never been an official since I was a child. Even if I ended up in the Dharma Guardian Hall, it was an old department with all the configurations. Isn't it normal that I didn't pay attention to these things? How can you blame me?"

"How can you be so confident without any brains? Why do you remember it now? Did someone remind you?"

Yan Nan showed no mercy: "You two are so good at killing people, and you two actually still need someone to clean up the mess?"

"Anyway, we need to deploy some manpower."

Sun Wutian looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water: "Anyway, the Night Demon is short of people, so we have to recruit people. You can do it. If we can't recruit this person, the work will be a mess and we can't proceed."

"A pair of bastards! An old bastard! A young bastard!"

Yan Nan was angry with the old man and the young man.

What have you two done to the major families?
Of course the biggest complaint is... I'm actually responsible for this!

This is even more uncomfortable.

Hearing the words "it's a mess now", he immediately became even more furious. He looked at Sun Wutian with a dark face and said, "What kind of mess have you two made these past few days? I asked you to watch over there, but you just watched?"

"What else can you do besides indulge?"

"It's understandable that Night Demon is new here and doesn't know much. But what about you? If he's a child and doesn't know much, then you're not as well? You, Sun Wutian, have lived to this age in vain!"

"Ye Mo is young, so it's normal for him to not know the severity of the situation. How can you, Sun Wutian, live like a dog at such an old age?"

Sun Wutan's head was full of bumps from the scolding.

I don't quite understand why Yan Nan is so angry today?

But the more I listened, the more something seemed wrong... What did he mean by 'Night Demon's behavior is excusable'? What did he mean by 'He's just a child and you're not sensible either?'

What the hell are you talking about, Yan Nan?

Are you saying that I am responsible for everything? Not only is Night Demon justified, but he is also an ignorant child?
"I say, Fifth Brother."

Sun Wutian touched his head and asked in confusion: "The Night Demon is right?"

Yan Nan immediately realized that his behavior was obvious, and immediately said with a ferocious look: "That little bastard Ye Mo is also ignorant, he doesn't know anything, and he has caused so much trouble! You, Sun Wutian, can't always protect your child, right? You have spoiled the child to such a state, don't you have any idea?"

Sun Wutian opened his mouth for a long while, then said angrily: "It's all my fault, okay? Will you sign it or not?!"

"I'm so angry when I see you now!"

Yan Nan signed quickly and stamped the seal, angrily saying: "Old Sun, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but when educating a child, you can't just focus on his martial arts career, right? He should learn about character, knowledge, experience, worldly ways, etiquette, and insight... What shouldn't he learn? You just have a rude attitude, and you only know how to beat! You only know how to kill! In your hands, a good kid has turned into a killer who only knows how to kill! What else can you shirk responsibility for!"

"You still look unconvinced and innocent? Look at what Night Demon is doing now. Wasn't it all because of you?"

Sun Wutian felt extremely wronged, his face twisted and his eyes glared: "What do you mean I taught him? When he turned into a killer, I was still being buried... Fifth brother, it's really wrong for you to put the blame on him. Why don't you say it was Duan Xiyang who spoiled him? At least he was always alive and kicking outside, right?"

"It's more reliable for me to find Yinshen Palace than to find Duan Xiyang. What does it have to do with Duan Xiyang?"

"Then you might as well look for Duan Xiyang. You won't be able to find Yinshen Palace."

Sun Wutian grabbed the document and muttered, "I have been lying underground for thousands of years. I finally came out, but it turns out I am here to be your punching bag... Not only a punching bag, but also a scapegoat. You throw all the visible and invisible things at my head..."

He turned and walked away while cursing.

Yan Nan threw the brush dipped in ink at Sun Wutian's head from behind and cursed, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Sun Wutan ran away with ink all over the back of his head.

Yan Nan also calmed down.

After all, the deputy chief leader still needs to have some demeanor, and not showing emotions on one's face is a basic quality.

The few times he lost his temper and swore were always in private.

The targets of his temper were also fixed: Bi Changhong, Chen Gu and other brothers, plus Duan Xiyang.

Even the Crazy Ji couple didn't receive this treatment.

Of course, there will be another Sun Wutan after Sun Wutan is resurrected.

And then there is his own son Yan Suiyun.

Basically gone.

But now it seems that Night Demon is also about to be included in this temper tantrum range... After all, beating and scolding in front of others and behind their backs has already laid the basic foundation.

Sun Wutan returned to the main trial hall with a head full of ink and a dark face.

Without saying a word, he grabbed Fang Che into his territory and beat him up with punches and kicks.

"Good job you did!"

The old devil was huffing.

"What's wrong with me? What happened again?" Fang Che was beaten so hard that he rolled in the air and couldn't fall down.

Confused.

"Grandmaster...Grandmaster, why is there so much ink on your head..."

With a bang, he flew out more than a hundred feet. Sun Wutian rushed over and beat him fiercely: "Why is there so much ink? It's all thanks to you, kid!"

Understood.

Fang Che covered his head and hugged his balls, and began to show the perfect sandbag mode.

It seems that this old devil was offended by Yan Nan and came back to take it out on me.

But there is no solution to this kind of thing. And Fang Che is used to being beaten.

To be honest, in this evil lair at the headquarters of the Solitary Orthodox Church, Mr. Fang feels uncomfortable if he doesn't get beaten one day. He always feels like something is missing today.

I did the flying trapeze for half an hour.

Fang Che fell to the ground with a bruised face and a refreshed mind. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Grandmaster, are you satisfied?"

Sun Wutian glanced at him and couldn't help laughing: "You are so mean now, you really look a bit like Fang Laoliu!"

Fang Che pretended to be a good boy: "I only dare to act like a bastard in front of the Grandmaster occasionally, but not in front of others. I am very serious!"

"Hehehe..."

Sun Wutian snorted: "You are the only one who can talk!"

Finally, he sighed and said, "We two have lost face today... Anyone who takes over such a big job would first get the infrastructure and personnel in place... But we two have handled several cases and killed millions of people... but we haven't even put together a framework."

The old devil had a dark face and said, "You are so eager to kill people. Once this matter spreads, you, Lord Night Devil, will really become a legend."

Fang Che felt something was not right, the first part was all about "we two" and "us", but how come in the last sentence it suddenly turned into Lord Ye Mo becoming famous himself?

"Hurry up and post the notice tomorrow. Then, recruit people from Shenjing and start the interviews. Can your people do all this?"

Sun Wutian asked.

“I think…”

Fang Che was not sure: "It would be best to transfer a group of professionals, such as the staff officers from the Academic Affairs Office of the headquarters to help with the review. After all, everyone under our command is good at killing, arresting or torturing people. It would be bad if the interview turned into an interrogation scene..."

Sun Wutian's face was a little distorted: "Do we still need to go find Vice-Chief Yan to find someone else?"

"Master, what you said is true. With your power, you can just go over and transfer people to do the work. Why bother looking for Deputy Chief Master Yan? Who dares not to obey your orders?"

"That's true. I do have the right." Sun Wutian suddenly realized and said, "Then I'll go find someone right away!"

"We will start recruiting tomorrow... and by the way, let the Academic Affairs Office issue a notice to the entire Shenjing."

Fang Che hurriedly warned: "Don't start it, it will be awkward if no one comes."

"I know."

The old devil waved his hand impatiently and flew away.

It was afternoon when Fang Che discussed this matter with Sun Wutan, but before it got dark, the whole of Shenjing knew about the news that the Chief Trial Hall was recruiting people.

Several positions.

A number of personnel are required.

Cultivation level: above the level of Wushuai.

Age: under thirty.

The military commander level, anyone with a discerning eye would know that this is equivalent to no threshold. All that is required is to be quick when reporting and not to waste time... that's it.

The children of ordinary families, or the children of those second and third generations of martial arts who have not yet formed aristocratic families, all reach this level when they are eighteen or nineteen years old, and some have even exceeded this level.

The purpose of the main trial hall this time is also quite clear: to arrest people, some of whom are veterans and experts.

So this time, we will only recruit young people with functional and technical skills!
Of course, this so-called lack of threshold is still an insurmountable chasm for warriors from ordinary families. Most people cannot even reach this threshold at the age of thirty.

A recruitment campaign has separated the world of young warriors of the same age. It will also separate the upper and lower limits of lifetime achievements. From then on, one side will always be high above, and the descendants will step on their shoulders to push them higher.

The other side continued to slide down to the eighteenth level of hell.

In the Solitary Orthodox Church, every recruitment is a process like this: a screening, a despair, and a clearer recognition of class.

It can make confused people sober, make superior people more superior, and make those who are arrogant, have superb skills but poor family background become... uh, wise.

Especially for those young idiots who keep saying "fairness" every day, let them learn the most important lesson in life.

The entire Shenjing city was in an uproar.

Even though the Court of Judgement is regarded by everyone as the Hall of Hell, a standard violent institution, bloody, cruel, ruthless, cold, and treating human life as worthless and all living beings as prey...

The chief judge, Lord Ye Mo, is now the number one killer in Shenjing, with a fierce reputation and raging demonic flames.

Everyone is scared!
But what if you could work inside the main court?
What does that feel like? You instantly become a master, in the clouds, right?
As the saying goes: No one wants to go to court for trial, but most people are willing to work there.

In the Wei-Wo Orthodox Church, when the Chief Judge's Hall is very popular, if you are really accepted, it will really feel like one person's success will bring prosperity to everyone around him!

Except for those families with high status who are still reserved and whose collateral descendants are tempted, other families have already begun to gear up.

Zhao Wubai had just finished negotiating a family business deal and was on his way back.

But it felt like the Five Spirit Gu had gone crazy and started to send messages.

Zhao Wubai was stunned.

What's going on? What's going on?

As soon as I opened it, I saw a lot of messages popping up.

Wu Lianlian, Tian Wanqing, Jiang Bin and other friends who used to work together in the Tianxia Escort Agency were all dancing happily.

Clicking on Tian Wanqing's message: "Red Pants, what are you doing?"

"Zhao Wubai, if you keep yelling 'Red Pants', I won't tell you anything!"

Tian Wanqing was angry.

"If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have a fart, hurry up!"

"Hurry up and come to my wife's teahouse." Tian Wanqing said, "It's a private room. Everyone is here. We are just waiting for you."

Then he clicked on the communications with several other people.

It's basically the same message.

"Hurry up and come to the Red Pants Wife's Teahouse!"

"It's a big deal! Come quickly!"

"Hurry up! Hurry up, the chance to change your destiny is waiting for you!"

Zhao Wubai was a little puzzled. He had already arrived at the door of his house. He just said something and ran away without even entering the door.

Mr. Zhao shouted from behind: "Asshole! Come back... something important..."

But Zhao Wubai had already run far away.

Mr. Zhao was furious: "One of them didn't come back! One of them didn't listen! Both of you bastards, you both make me worry!"

Zhao Wubai rushed into the teahouse, knocking all the way up to the largest private room on the third floor.

Go in and take a look.

Wow, Red Pants, Jiang Bin, Wu Lianlian, Meng Xiaohao, Yang Wei... and so on, there are actually more than twenty people gathered here.

These people are the ones who often play together, whether they were in the Tianxia Escort Agency or after returning. They have a good relationship and similar personalities.

We have always helped each other and advanced and retreated together.

After returning, everyone would gather together whenever they had time to chat and talk about everything. They could also use the power of their respective families to form a small business alliance, which was very prosperous during this period.

Especially when talking about the past at the Tianxia Escort Agency, everyone had plenty to talk about. It felt like... they had served in the army together?

Looking back on the past, I am filled with endless memories and emotion.

"What's so urgent?"

Zhao Wubai first picked up Tian Wanqing's cup of tea, drank it in one gulp, and took a breath.

"This wave is our real chance."

Tian Wanqing's eyes lit up: "The Chief Judge's Hall is hiring!"

"And the recruitment conditions not only fully meet our qualifications, but they are even tailor-made for us."

As he spoke, Tian Wanqing suddenly took out a notice, his face full of excitement.

"Look at this, the candidates for finance. Lianlian, what did you girls do in Tianxia Escort Agency?"

"finance!"

"Where's your cultivation?"

"Imperial level."

"It's standard and over the limit, right?"

"Correct."

"Look at this, Zhao Wubai, what did you do when you were at the Tianxia Escort Agency?"

"Escort and assist with internal affairs."

"How's it going?"

"It suits me perfectly. Besides, I can meet the superb standards of the escort agencies in the world, let alone here."

"Look at this. What I, Tian Wanqing, did back then, is it exactly the same as this?"

"It really is……"

"And you, Jiang Bin, take a look at this position."

"I've seen it over a hundred times." Jiang Bin stroked his chin, "It's more suitable than a custom-made one."

"And this, does this job look familiar to you guys?"

"Ripe! Very ripe!"

"..."

Everyone's face was flushed and they were excited.

"And the one who presided over the Trial Hall is Lord Night Demon. The entire Yi Xin Sect is now destroyed. The only people who are still alive are the Captain and Lord Night Demon, as well as those who are currently in the Tian Xia Escort Agency."

Tian Wanqing took a breath, his voice trembling a little: "What do you think, can we make Lord Ye Mo feel some affection for him?"

“I think the possibility is really high.”

Wu Lianlian said: "Haven't you seen what Lord Ye Mo has been doing recently? In fact, fundamentally speaking, he is seeking revenge for Yi Xin Cult?"

"Yes!"

Everyone started a heated discussion.

As they were talking, they returned to the Tianxia Escort Agency.

"I have to say that the Yixin Sect has really produced two talented people, one is Master Xingmang and the other is Master Yemo. Master Yemo fought his way up, but Master Xingmang... is another type of talent."

"When he arranged the work, his requirements were extremely strict. Everyone cursed him in their hearts, but who could have thought that his strict requirements back then could eventually make a difference in our lives!?"

Tian Wanqing was filled with infinite emotion.

"Thinking back to the time when I was treated like a human being during training... I have now gained a firm foothold in the headquarters. The Starlight Captain is a benefactor to all of us."

Wu Lianlian was also full of emotion: "It's a pity for Mei'er and Master Xingmang..."

"Shut up. Don't talk about this."

Everyone hurriedly reminded: "This concerns Mei'er's life, don't talk about it carelessly."

"You old-fashioned people."

Wu Lianlian smiled and said, "Mei'er is now completely relieved. We talked about it a few days ago."

"Ah? What happened? Tell me."

"Mei'er is now under the command of Lord Yan Beihan. She has become the top military advisor and also serves as the chief steward. She is doing much better than the rest of us."

Wu Lianlian was somewhat envious and said, "Besides, because the Zhou family repeatedly interfered in Mei'er's marriage, it caused dissatisfaction among Lord Yan Beihan, and now Mei'er's father has been transferred to the Finance Department of the Hongyan Army Headquarters. And because of the confidentiality of his duties, he has left the Zhou family."

"There is such a thing!" Everyone was surprised.

"You all know that Mei'er is very meticulous. I didn't see that when I first went to Tianxia Escort Agency. The captain arranged for me to be in the position of customer reception and customer information collection. I was scolded by Master Xingmang and cried every day."

"But in the end, Mei'er was the one who got scolded the least. She was basically praised for everything. Do you remember?"

Everyone nodded: "Of course I remember this."

Not only do I remember it, but I remember it still clearly.

"Mei'er's photographic memory and ability to compile all kinds of intelligence were forced out of her by Lord Xingmang during that period."

"Everything must be remembered. Any neglect will result in a scolding."

"And it was during that time that Mei'er developed the ability to grasp every detail, and to infer the next step of a client, as well as the choices of adjacent clients and friends of a client based on any information of the client, so as to prepare in advance... You should still remember this, right?"

"I remember that during that period, Mei'er would remind everyone every morning to pay attention to something and to prepare more things, so that everyone got scolded less."

Everyone looked emotional.

Then there was silence.

How many people’s destinies were changed during those inhuman days?
It is said that lying down is good, lying down at the headquarters is certainly comfortable, but can success be achieved by lying down? In a word, who would be willing to lie down if there is a chance to fight to the death?

Isn't it because I didn't have the ability before? Without ability, there is no opportunity.

If you don't even have a chance to fight hard, what else can you do but lie down?
But after coming back from Tianxia Escort Agency, I have the ability, I can be in charge, I can have my own work direction that I am good at, so why should I still lie down?
This is the case with Tian Wanqing, this is the case with Jiang Bin, this is the case with Zhao Wubai, and this is the case with Zhou Meir... too!
Just look at Zhou Meir's current rapid rise, doesn't that prove something?
At the beginning, Zhou Meir was just an ordinary woman who stayed in the family boudoir waiting for marriage!
Now he has won the appreciation of Lord Yan and has one foot already in the clouds.

The future scenery can be imagined.

(End of this chapter)