I Am In The Mahayana Period And Will Enter My First Year Of College This Year.

"Bubu Sun has gone to Beijing for a meeting. Minister Song may... still be sleeping at home," Hu Xianghong replied.

Jiang Fan took out his phone and checked the time, 15:57.

"It's already afternoon, why are you still sleeping?"

"There is no way, Sun Bu is not here, he is the biggest, no one can control him."

After hearing this, Jiang Fan felt more and more that this Yanhuang Association was different from what he imagined.

Not as rigid as expected, and a bit free and casual.

"You are an interesting leader, and he is not afraid of leading you into trouble."

"We are not good people to begin with, hehe." Hu Xianghong joked, and then said: "Actually, Minister Song is very open-minded. He is also a post-00s generation and is only a little older than you. We work together like friends on weekdays. , there is no generation gap.”

Hearing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but wonder: "Can those born after 00 become a leader?"

"Yes. According to the regulations of the association, the position of deputy minister is generally held by the highest combat power in the area. And we, Minister Song, can be said to be a genius among geniuses. At the age of 22, his supernatural power level has reached A level. By the way, He is a spiritual master and can also freeze people in place without moving."

"You seem to have something in your words. Do you want us to have a fight?"

Hu Xianghong smiled: "No, hehe. By the way, classmate Jiang Fan, you are so powerful. You will definitely achieve a lot after joining the association, and maybe you can become the deputy minister in the future."

"Deputy Minister, are you very powerful?"

"It's amazing!" Hu Xianghong said with a serious face: "Don't look at the fact that we don't have many people. When we go on a mission, other departments must cooperate with us unconditionally. Those at the team leader level, like me, can directly contact the top leaders of the city. And at the ministerial level, it can directly mobilize the power of the province."

"What about the team members?"

"Just finish the job."

"oh."

"Classmate Jiang Fan, can we go through the process next?"

"What process."

Hu Xianghong showed a hint of apology: "To be honest, there is a camera in this room, in a very private place. After the newcomers come here, they need to answer some questions."

"Ask." Jiang Fan looked calm.

"Then I'm welcome." After saying that, Hu Xianghong suddenly became serious and said seriously: "Name?"

"Jiang Fan."

"age."

"20."

"How did you awaken your superpower?

"Reading novels."

"What novel?"

When the other party asked this, Jiang Fan really didn't want to answer any more.

God, how could there be such a boring question in this world?

I believe no one wants to know except Hu Xianghong.

"Forget it, don't ask. Find your leader. I have something to tell him." Jiang Fan said straightforwardly.

Hu Xianghong frowned: "Jiang Fan, we have now entered the personal review stage. Please cooperate with our work."

"What if I don't cooperate."

"Classmate Jiang Fan, it's very difficult for me to handle this."

"Is it difficult?" Jiang Fan stood up and said, "Then don't do it."

As soon as the voice fell, the wall in front of him collapsed.

Except for Huang Xuan, who was out on duty, the other nineteen members of the Yanhuang Association in the Star City area were standing in the hall, looking over eagerly.

Hu Xianghong also stood up: "I'm sorry Jiang Fan, it's my duty. If you don't follow the rules today, you won't be able to get out of the door."

"Oh? It's up to you."

"Boy, it looks like you haven't been beaten by society. It doesn't matter, I'll teach you."

A bald man clenched his fists and walked over.

His name is Li Bingqiang, and he is the vice-captain of the Star City Second Team. He practices ancient martial arts and is currently at the Wuzong level.

When Li Bingqiang walked to Hu Xianghong, Hu Xianghong stopped him with his hand.

She stared straight at Jiang Fan and began her final persuasion: "Jiang Fan, I admit that you are very strong, but no matter how strong you are, can you deal with twenty of us at the same time? The strength of each of us is limited to Huang Xuazhi Go up. Are you sure you want to hit an egg against a stone?"

After Jiang Fan listened, he only replied with one word: "Tah."

Then he put his hands in his pockets and walked straight forward.

No one will die.

Because no one in this world can stand in my way.

…

At five o'clock in the afternoon, a red Ferrari stopped in front of the small white building.

The car door opened, and a fashionable young man in white sportswear got out of the car.

He is tall, thin, fair and handsome at first glance, like a prince charming from a fairy tale world.

This person is none other than Song Liangyu, the deputy director of the Southern Hunan branch of the Yanhuang Association.

Today, he slept in his villa until 4:30 in the afternoon, washed briefly, and then rushed to work.

In order to reach the company as quickly as possible, he specially picked Rafa from the garage, increased his speed to a hundred yards, and rushed over.

Being late is not terrible. What is terrible is that you give up your heart of running against the wind because you feel you are late.

After getting off the car, Song Liangyu felt a little strange. The whole small white building was quiet.

I drove the Rafa here today, but no strong young man came out to ask me to borrow a car?

With this doubt, Song Liangyu walked into Xiaobailou.

However, as soon as he entered the hall, he saw an unprecedented scene.

His three elite teams, a total of twenty people, all stood motionless in strange postures.

Especially Li Bingqiang, who was hanging upside down from the ceiling with one leg, head down, and his whole face was redder than a monkey's butt.

It is estimated that in a while, the brain will be congested.

This made Song Liangyu feel very unhappy.

On the battlefield, this would be equivalent to the annihilation of the entire army.

At this time, he closed his eyes and used his mental power to sense his surroundings.

As an A-level spiritual master, Song Liangyu is naturally outstanding.

He realized that his men were trapped in a formation, and Li Bingqiang's position was the formation's eye.

Sensing this, Song Liangyu immediately opened his eyes and looked at Li Bingqiang with a focused look.

Li Bingqiang, who was about to collapse, suddenly felt his body light up and his whole body fell straight down.

"Bang!"

His big bald head hit the floor, making a big crater and shaking the whole ground.

After the immobilizing formation was broken, the others finally regained their freedom and collapsed on the ground.

This time, they finally experienced Huang Xuan's pain.

sky! Being locked in place for an hour will lead to death. Huang Xuan was actually locked in place for eight hours. Brother Xuan is really a talent.

"What's going on!" Song Liangyu asked calmly.

Although he is usually cynical, now in this situation, he has become serious.

Hu Xianghong covered her chest and stood up: "Jiang Fan did it."