The Immortal Sect traitor is also gaining favor in the Demon Prison today

Look at yourself with tears in your eyes. Hello. Quack. "

210. Don't Laugh Challenge

The voice of the sad frog is actually a mechanical voice. I can't tell whether it's a man or a woman. I don't know how it was done. But no matter what the voice is, coupled with the tearful face of the sad frog, it still makes people laugh until their stomachs ache.

搐。

But Sang Zhe knew that he couldn't laugh. He absolutely couldn't laugh. Because almost the moment he saw the sad frog, Sang Zhe had a guess in his mind.

It was confirmed. That's right. This brother must have come from the same place as me. He was undoubtedly a time traveler. And the reason why he dressed like this was to test my identity.

Obviously, the black and red heat gameplay he had played in Xiao Caixia's live broadcast room must have reminded him of a certain company in reality, so he was alert and deliberately came out to test it out.

Since he didn't know the other party's background, he didn't want to reveal the fact that he was also a time traveler.

Therefore, Sang Zhe chose to play it safe first and see how the opponent would attack.

"Welcome, Mr. Sang, to the Vanity Chamber of Commerce." The sad frog looked at a face that was about to cry, but he sat with his legs crossed, very domineering: "I have heard of Mr. Sang for a long time. Today I see that you are indeed a handsome man." "Let me introduce myself. I am the leader of the Vanity Chamber of Commerce. My name is Ounai. You can also call me Mr. Sang." He paused deliberately. "Okay-" Sang Zhe almost continued. .....What a strange name. The surname Ou is not common, haha." Spray. Seeing that the other party was not fooled, the sad frog continued, "Don't be nervous, Mr. Sang. I am just a businessman who wants to make friends with Mr. Sang. "

The family just sits down to eat and chat.

! "

The door opened with a snap, and countless servants came in carrying tables. Sang Zhe was still secretly worried about what had just happened. But when he turned his head, he almost broke his leg before he forced himself to laugh. The servants who came in to carry the tables and dishes were all wearing middle-parted overalls, even the cover

The lids of the dishes are all in the shape of basketball balls.

The dishes on the table were almost all chicken feasts.

Some of the dancers were leaning against the iron mountain, while others were covering their backs and wiping the windows.

Even the musicians played "Chicken You Are So Beautiful ~ Beibei ~" which was played with instruments such as flute, guzheng, yangqin, and pipa.

Yu Xia, who knew nothing about it, was obviously confused and thought it was some kind of local dance. She turned her head to look at Sang Zhe in confusion.

But when I turned around, I found that Rouzhe's face was a little purple, and his expression was as weird as it could be.

"Master, are you feeling unwell?" "No, no, Sang Zhe was in great pain. He couldn't explain to Yu Xia how big the visual impact of the scene in front of him was.

The force of the blow. He could only watch silently, hold back his laughter. "Mr. Sang, please take a seat." After the Sad Frog walked to the main seat and sat down, he raised his hand to let the servant pour the wine, raised his glass and said softly: "It's a pity that I and Mr. Rou met too late. Today, I am honored to host Mr. Sang and invite him to drink until he is drunk. I dare to think of a toast." "Come on, Mr. Sang, let's drink..." Sang Zhe just said the first word, and then he stopped suddenly: "Drinking is too bad for the stomach, let me eat some food first."

After saying that, he picked up his chopsticks with cold sweat and took a bite. Who would have thought that as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, the person opposite him immediately said happily: "Look! Master Sang has good eyesight, the dish you picked up is the signature dish of our kitchen, the fragrant chicken wings with rice." This dish is not tasty when eaten alone, it is delicious only when paired with pancakes. "I wonder if Master Sang will eat pancakes?" The sad frog looked at him fiercely. Sang Zhe was full of juice, but he still had a fairy smile on his face and said, "It's all right, I don't have any dietary restrictions." After saying that, he grabbed a pancake and stuffed it into his mouth. He almost choked and raised his head to drink the wine in the glass.

However, the alcohol content was obviously stronger than he had imagined. Not only did it choke him, but it also made him a little drunk.

"Mr. Sang has a good alcohol tolerance! He is generous!" The sad frog clapped his hands: "The tribe likes to drink with a drunkard like Mr. Sang.

Let’s eat together.”

I was entertaining an old friend Binbin the other day. We both drank alcohol, but Binbin got drunk after just a few drinks. He was really lame.

"Haha, this Binbin is just..." Sang Zhe suddenly sobered up a little and immediately put on a smiling face: "Even if you can't drink much, you should still say it directly. When you are drunk, you will cause more trouble to others, right?"

"Unlike me, if I can't drink, I will just say it directly, not afraid of losing face at all." The sad frog sneered: "So, Mr. Sang is very brave?" "Just kidding, I am very good, coughing, I will fall down after more than three cups, I can't drink anything." The sad frog slowly squinted his eyes. Sang Zhe pretended to be calm, but behind his half-closed eyelids, he was full of vigilance and tension. "Odd changes, evens remain the same!"

"Fu Yiyi helped me up so I can drink!" "Light yellow long skirt?" "Peng Yiyi, don't drink alone, come and have a drink." "You love me, I love you?" "Mi Yiyi, the densely packed empty cups are all from me, you didn't drink at all

drink! "

"Seventeen cards, can you beat me in one second?" "I will drink all this wine for you right here and now!"

After a while, both of them were panting and staring at each other. Yuxia, who was standing next to them, was completely annoyed. She could clearly understand every word the two people said. But when they put them together, it seemed like they were not speaking the same language. What kind of secret code was this?

After several attempts, the person in front of him did not reveal any flaws. The Sad Frog couldn't help but think about the village.

.How could he not reveal any flaws? Was he really overthinking? No. One last try. "Mr. Sang." He raised his glass slowly and said with a smile, "After drinking so much today, I found that you and I are like-minded. I wish I could become sworn brothers with Mr. Sang right now." "No matter what I say today, I must make Mr. Sang my friend."

"Sure, sure." Sang Zhe also pretended to be drunk and replied. The two of them toasted each other for a while, and the sad frog suddenly pretended to be nonchalant and said: "Come to think of it, I haven't added anyone as a friend after drinking for such a long time, QQ or WeChat.

what? "

"WeChat, scan me." The table suddenly became extremely quiet. Sad Frog looked at Sang Zhe. Sang Zhe also looked at Sad Frog. The next moment, the two of them suddenly jumped up. "Great! The little chicken finally showed his black feet, right? I caught him!" "You bastard, young people don't have martial ethics, come to cheat! Come to sneak attack me, an old comrade! I advise you to learn your lesson!" Seeing the two of them wrestling with each other at the collar, Yu

Xia scratched her head again. Ah, "What are they... talking about?"

211. Top-notch show-off

A moment later, in the chaos, the two panted and sat back in their seats. They stared at each other for a moment. Then they suddenly smiled at each other. Sang Zhe found an excuse to send Yu Xia away first, and Sad Frog asked all the servants to leave. Finally, there were only two of them left in the room. "Okay, stop pretending." Sad Frog fanned himself and panted, "Let's be frank, where are you from?" "A 985-year-old office animal from an th-tier city who died suddenly, Sang Zhe, how about you?" "A graduate student at a university in the capital, Bai Ming." Sang Zhe: "?" Then I'm sorry, we are not from the same world.

I thought that the person who could create such a self-sacrificing effect in the live broadcast room of Zanghong Pavilion must not be a native immortal cultivator from this world.

"Indeed." Sang Zhe also drank a sip of wine silently, "The people here are quite simple in a sense." Bai Ming coughed and sat sideways, complaining while drinking: "I was also quite annoying when I first came here. The people in this world seemed to have only cultivation in their minds. All the technology trees were focused on cultivation, and no life-related skills were learned."

Even the business form is the most primitive merchant trade, and there is no large-scale monopoly capital that can cut off the market. "

For people like us who have a family business, have been exposed to business since childhood, and have learned business when we grow up, this is a pure opportunity waiting to be developed."

Look, in just over a decade, it has been enough to completely monopolize the entire market of the cultivation world."

He also had a look of emotion on his face: "When I first came here, I was wondering why I didn't have a system cheat like in the novels."

"Now that I think about it, I don't need that thing." "Just having a brain is enough." He pointed to his head arrogantly. Sang Zhe listened quietly on the side. According to what Bai Ming said, he was actually following the script of Shuang Wen Long Aotian. Without a system or a cheat code, he had to rely on his own brain to become a cultivator who puts strength first.

The fairyland is another way to make yourself as safe as a mountain and live a life superior to others.

Of course. Although he said it lightly, Sang Zhe also knew that the initial stage of the enemy's affairs must not be so easy and smooth. He must have suffered a lot to achieve what he has today. "Come on, let's toast to Brother Bai!" After the two clinked glasses, Bai Ming was obviously a little drunk, shaking his head and said, "Although now, I have made a lot of money."

But I am still lonely after all.

A foreign land." "Luckily, I can meet Brother Sang, a close friend from my hometown, today. We can laugh at each other's jokes and talk about our true feelings." "It's your turn, Brother Sang." He burped and looked at Sang Zhe with his eyes shining. "Tell me your story." "Me?" Rouzhe winked. It's bizarre. But when you think about it, it seems a bit unremarkable. "If I have to say, I don't seem to be any different from my previous life." "…It's just a story about a miserable office worker who works hard to buy a house, get married and have children.

"It sounds like you're in a pretty miserable situation." Bai Ming smacked his lips and said, "Your cultivation level doesn't seem to be very high. You've only reached the foundation building stage so far. Your life must be pretty hard."

He patted Sang Zhe's shoulder with sympathy and said, "I understand. The lower-level monks in this world are actually not much better than the ordinary people in our country.

"You are destined to be bullied. If you are lucky, you will be in a sect family, but you will be bullied by the cultivators above you every day. If you are unlucky, you will be a wandering cultivator in the mountains, and you will have to risk your life every day to compete with others for opportunities."

"Throat, it's not easy." Sang Zhe also nodded in agreement. The two of them clinked glasses again, and drank to drown their sorrows.

"It's okay, brother." Bai Ming suddenly waved his hand, "Come and follow me.

From the incident with the Canghong Pavilion live broadcast room, I can see that you are also a smart person. If you follow me, I guarantee you will have a bright future. "

"Tell me, how much is your monthly salary now?" Sang Zhe thought for a while and said, "Well, I'm lucky enough to be a senior executive. My annual salary is probably

Two hundred thousand high-grade spirit stones, right? "Five hundred." Bai Mingtian waved his hand. Sang Zhe's heart trembled. "This, this is not good. I have finally managed to get this position in the sect, and I have developed a good relationship with my leaders and colleagues. I am reluctant to poach them like this.

".Monthly salary." "When do you say we should go through the formalities?" Seeing the stars in Sang Zhe's eyes, Bai Ming nodded with satisfaction: "That's right. What future can you have by guarding a broken sect?" "Let me tell you, I understand the people of this world too well. In this kind of immortal sect, as long as you are not qualified enough and your cultivation level cannot be improved, you will only be a small shrimp all your life and will never be able to stand out." "Follow me, don't say that you are just a small foundation now. Even if you are a mortal with no cultivation, I can make everyone who sees you respectfully call you Mr. Sang!

Sang Zhe was so fascinated by what he heard that he couldn't help asking, "Is our Chamber of Commerce so awesome?" "Haha." Bai Ming smiled confidently and said, "Even in the world of cultivating immortals, the top cultivators are

After all, there are only a few ordinary cultivators. Most of them are ordinary cultivators who are eager to move forward. " "What is the most important thing for ordinary cultivators?" ". Resources. That is, spirit stones. "Only with spirit stones can cultivation be twice as effective with half the effort. Spirit stones are always much faster than drawing spiritual power from the world and refining it by yourself, right?" "And the Vanity Chamber of Commerce under my command controls almost half of the circulation of spirit stones in the entire cultivation world. Not only do countless people consume spirit stones from me, but countless cultivators also survive on the spirit stone wages issued by our chamber of commerce." "After so many years of operation, the Vanity Chamber of Commerce has long penetrated into every corner of the cultivation world. Everyone uses the products of our chamber of commerce and enjoys the convenience we bring. "In our chamber of commerce, there are three guest guards in the realm of Dudong alone. Although there is no Mahayana realm...but that kind of rare cultivator is rarely encountered on weekdays.

"As long as we want, it's easy to cause a war or rebellion among one or two small sects. Even the various holy places have close contacts with us." "This is the confidence that monopoly capital brings me." Bai Ming said with a smile

Sang Zhe couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

So, the other party is also a top-level dragon Ao Guan. This wave of pretense is too top-level. "How is it? Are you tempted?" Bai Ming said confidently: "Join us and hang out with your brother Bai. You will have your back in the future.

Eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks." Anzhe was very tempted, but still said: "This... it doesn't count if I tell it to myself. I have to go back and ask our leader for instructions." "Ask? Ask for instructions."

Bai Ming said with disdain: "Give me your leader's contact information and I'll talk to him." Sang Zhe handed over a number, and Bai Ming answered it in a pretentious manner.

Just one sentence: "I want Sang Zhe. Name your price." Sang Zhe didn't hear what he said afterwards. He only knew that after a while, Bai Ming's face gradually became strange. After a long time, he hung up the phone silently, turned his head and looked at him silently.

"Your leader... is in the Mahayana realm?" Sang Zhe nodded innocently. (FF16 is now complete. I will update the next two days to make up for the word count. It should be five words a day.

Even)

212. Classic Collusion

"In fact, the leader was originally at the Tribulation Crossing Stage." He was lucky a while ago and finally made a breakthrough.

That somewhat silent expression could only be explained by Chong.

Bai Ming coughed dryly and said, "I was wondering why the Demonic Sect caused such a stir in the entire cultivation world some time ago."

"So there is a Mahayana realm expert who has been promoted." That seems to be a bit troublesome... From what your leader said just now, it seems that he is not willing to let him go." Sang Zhe looked curious: "What did the leader say?"

"Your boss said that if you give her free lifetime VIP membership to Fusang Pavilion, she will lend you to me for two days."

Sang Zhe: "? Although it seems that I sound quite expensive. But why do you feel so unhappy? "It doesn't make sense?" Bai Ming frowned in confusion, "How can you, a small cultivator in the foundation-building stage, let the great cultivators in the Mahayana realm be reluctant to let you go?" "Does your leader think so highly of you?" "No, I don't know." Sang Zhe looked away with a guilty conscience. He couldn't tell him that he had gotten to where he is today by flattering others through the back door and having a good relationship with the leaders.

The seat.

"But it doesn't matter." Bai Ming patted Sang Zhe's shoulder again and said, "Just try it over there now.

If you can’t do it anymore, feel free to come to me.”

"I promise, as long as you come, you will always have a position as the deputy leader!" Sang Zhe was immediately grateful, holding the cup and said: "Good brother! Ten!" After another round of drinking, the two of them opened up and gradually put aside their worries.

"Hoo," Bai Ming's tone was already a little drunken. He stood up and said slowly, "To be honest, after being here for a long time, I found that the world here is actually not that interesting."

In the end, it’s all about making money and having fun. There aren’t as many things to play here as there are here, it’s so boring.”

Sang Zhe originally wanted to retort, but then he remembered that Bai Ming was a winner in life before he came into this world. He was the eldest son of a family with a business, and his life was not the same as that of a lower-class person like himself.

Maybe for him, this world is not as interesting as the previous one.

"Over there, I can still be ambitious and prepare to carve out a niche in the already solidified commercial market. And compete with those real business leaders. That's so challenging."

"After coming here, I almost broke the monopoly in just a few years.

. There is no challenge at all." He looked at the empty wine glass with boredom, rolling it on the table: "Now, I don’t know what my ideal in life is." Sang Zhe just smiled helplessly. If someone else said this, it would be simply Versailles. But after chatting with Bai Ming for a while, Sang Zhe had already felt it. He is just a young master with a straightforward temper and no bad intentions. "Brother Sang, what about you?" "Me?" "Yes." He tilted his head and looked at himself, "Do you feel happy to come to this world?" Sang Zhe thought about it seriously, and suddenly smiled faintly: "It should be... quite happy. "I used to live a life of a social animal with no waves, going to work, going home, and working. My daily goal was to earn enough money to pay off my mortgage and car loan." "I didn't have any goals in life, and I couldn't find the motivation to live. I didn't even find someone I could love and work hard for." "But now, at least in this world, I still have a satisfactory job, a wife who waits for me at home every day, and tenants to support." "People, once they have goals, they will have motivation. Many days that they once thought were difficult are not so difficult anymore." "Read" Bai Ming raised his head, "You already have a wife."

When this matter was mentioned, Sang Zhe's face turned red and he said awkwardly, "We haven't officially married yet."

"But my wives are all very good to me. We have a pretty good relationship." There's more than one... Bai Ming curled his lips. "Oh, that's true. For people like you, there is no such thing as one husband and one wife in this world.

The restriction of one wife is definitely much better than the previous world."

Sang Zheqian coughed and couldn't help but said, "Isn't it the same for Brother Bai? With such a huge fortune, Brother Bai should have started a family earlier than me, right?"

"With Brother Bai's wealth, three wives and four concubines are too few. He must have at least three thousand beauties in his harem, right?"

Bai Ming's face froze slightly, and after a moment his voice suddenly became louder: "I, I'm still young, I haven't had enough fun, I don't want to get married!" Sang Zhe looked at him with some doubts, he seemed a little shy. Strange. In my impression, young masters from rich families like this play more extravagantly than each other. It doesn't make sense that he would be like a pure little virgin when talking about marriage. "Well, if Brother Bai doesn't like it, forget it." Sang Zhe quickly changed the subject: "By the way, does Brother Bai usually dress like this?

Or is it just because I want to test me?"

"It's usually like this." Bai Ming seemed to be a little uncomfortable and moved in the opposite direction of Sang Zhe, pretending to be casual: "It's not that I'm ashamed, it's just safer this way."

"You have to know that the Vanity Chamber of Commerce is powerful enough to take advantage of many people's pie."

In this case, the more I can keep myself secret, the more I can ensure the safety of the company."

As long as no one knows my background, no one will dare to act rashly and attack the Vanity Chamber of Commerce."

Sang Zhe nodded suddenly, and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up: "Brother Bai has foresight.

.

"But, Brother Bai, you are so honest with me, do you trust me so much?"

Bai Ming glanced at himself. Since I have chosen to be honest with you, I naturally have a way to make you keep your mouth shut.

bottle." Sang Zhe's heart suddenly tightened. No way? After talking for a while, it's still the Hongmen Banquet? His next sentence won't be, since you know my secret, you can't leave, right? Relax~" Seeing Sang Zhe's nervous expression, Bai Ming smiled casually. We businessmen are not gangsters, so we naturally have our own way of doing things. "If you want to prevent the other party from becoming your enemy, the easiest way is to bind the interests of both parties together. Prosperity and loss together."

Sang Zhe pinched his chin thoughtfully. "Brother Bai means... our Fuhua Chamber of Commerce is, after all, just a chamber of commerce." Bai Ming said softly, "Although for self-protection reasons, we will also hire guest officials."

However, recruiting too many monks will inevitably arouse the vigilance of other forces.

. But business always involves many inconveniences, and sometimes you may need military force to escort you. "And as far as I know, since the magic sect where Brother Sang is located has just been promoted to a holy place and set up a branch, it is just in a time when it is short of money, people and business." "How is it?" Bai Mingzi looked at Sang Zhe with a bright look. "Brother Sang, are you interested in discussing cooperation?"

(First update)

213. Every family has its own problems

The Vanity Chamber of Commerce needs military protection to carry out business. The Demonic Path is short of money, people and business.

It meets the needs of the Vanity Chamber of Commerce.

Isn't this a typical example of a company colluding with the underworld to monopolize the market? Seeing Bai Ming's kind smile, Sang Zhe was secretly shocked. Sure enough, those who can get to this level of wealth are not easy to deal with. Fortunately, this is a world of immortal cultivation, where strength is supreme. Otherwise, people like Bai,

Enough to pull out the gun eight or ten times.

"This... I can't make the decision. I have to ask the leader for instructions." Seeing Sang Zhe's hesitation, Bai Ming chuckled and said, "I know what Brother Sang is worried about." Don't worry, our Fuhua Chamber of Commerce is doing legitimate business and doesn't do anything illegal. There is no need. " "There are already enough industries in this world that can make money, and there is no end to the money. There is no reason to go against your conscience and do something that will anger God and people."

"The entertainment industry monopolized by the communication device alone is enough for our chamber of commerce to make a lifetime of money."

"The reason why I want to discuss cooperation with your Demon Sect is, on the one hand, to protect myself, and on the other hand, I also want to make friends with your sect."

Sang Zhe finally understood when he saw Bai Ming's smile.

..After all, in the world of immortal cultivation, strength still matters. Although the current Vanity Chamber of Commerce is safe and sound and looks like a giant, in fact, for the holy land forces that truly have Mahayana cultivators, they simply look down on them. And the Vanity Chamber of Commerce also desires to climb up the high branch of a Mahayana big man, so that they can rest assured. But those old holy lands are arrogant and may not be willing to pay attention to the Vanity Chamber of Commerce.

On the contrary, it is the forces like the Demonic Path, a newly promoted holy land, that are better at extending olive branches and showing courtesy.

In this case, I will convey my opinion to our leader. " Sang Zhe explained, "After all, I am just an employee, and the decision still has to be made by the leader.