Chapter 145 Recruitment In the conference room, several cadres gathered again, only Qin Weize was missing, and the original seven people became six. At this moment, they looked at Jin Renfeng as if they were looking at a ghost. With just three punches, he severely injured the best fighter among the cadres. This kind of strength is too horrifying. It was just like the legendary King of Western Chu was alive today. "Ren Feng, you were too harsh this time!" Feng Zhenghao blamed. "How can you seriously injure someone in a fight?" "I didn't expect Senior Qin to be injured so badly!" Jin Renfeng shook his head helplessly. He also didn't expect that the body of a person who practiced horizontal training would be so fragile.
"Who would have thought that a person who practices horizontal training would appear to be unharmed when being hit by a fist?" "I saw that he was normal and didn't admit defeat, so I thought he wasn't injured!" Feng Zhenghao rubbed his eyebrows, this is indeed true. Not to mention the newbie Ren Feng, even the veterans like them were deceived. In the past, no one could seriously injure Qin Weize with fists alone. So much so that they had never seen such a situation before. "Be careful next time. Also, after the meeting, you have to go and see Brother Qin. When Brother Qin wakes up, you have to apologize to him as soon as possible!" "This is natural!" Jin Renfeng nodded in agreement. Since he seriously injured someone during a sparring match, he should apologize to that person morally and legally. After dealing with Jin Renfeng, Feng Zhenghao turned to look at the six cadres. "Although Brother Qin is injured, the matter of joining the association must still proceed." "I wonder if you still have any opinions about my adopted son?" The six people shook their heads. "No more! No more!" Several people spoke in unison, rushing to express their support. They were afraid that Feng Zhenghao would target them the next moment and make them practice with this little bully. Even Qin Weize was seriously injured by three punches. If it were them, they would probably not be able to withstand even one punch. With no objection, Jin Renfeng successfully joined the Tianxiahui.
Under Feng Zhenghao's arrangement, he sat at the last seat among the cadres. "Ren Feng, from today on, you will be a cadre of the Tianxiahui. I will assign you more personnel in the future! For now, you should familiarize yourself with the affairs of the association." Feng Zhenghao then arranged relevant matters and explained the responsibilities and related rights of some cadres. Jin Renfeng also patiently wrote them down one by one. The matter of joining the association came to an end, and Feng Zhenghao turned the topic to the affairs of the Tianxia Association. "Today, Tianxia Group's business landscape is developing rapidly and it has abundant funds, but the organization's alien forces have not kept up." Feng Zhenghao said in a deep voice. "There are less than a hundred people in the association, and there are only eight cadres including Renfeng." "Its influence on the alien world is seriously insufficient." "The second thing we are going to discuss at this meeting is the expansion of Tianxiahui's manpower." "In the coming period, we will recruit extraordinary people from all sides to further expand our influence." "As the saying goes, only the talented are promoted. As long as you have the ability and decent character, you can join the Tianxiahui." "If you have any friends you'd like to recommend, you can also introduce them to me." The Tianxiahui at this moment was not yet the huge organization it would become in the future, and Feng Zhenghao was not one of the Ten Lords. At this time, he was still in the struggling stage. Seeing that manpower was needed at the meeting, several cadres recommended people they knew. The Tianxiahui has ample funds and generous treatment, making it a popular choice for some isolated and extraordinary people. They are naturally happy to introduce people close to them. The atmosphere in the conference room became lively. "Introducing a stranger?" Jin Renfeng also fell into deep thought. Speaking of strange people, there are quite a few in his memory. It’s just that most of them are young people, and it’s not suitable to recruit them now. The older generation all have their own sects and schools, and there are not many free ones. "President, have you heard of Ding Shimaan?" Jin Renfeng asked. He is the only powerful person in the Mesozoic Era. "How could you not know? This Ding Shimaan has become famous recently. Now people in the circle call him and another Na Ruhu two heroes." Feng Zhenghao said. Unexpectedly, Ding Shimaan had already become famous at this time, and Jin Renfeng was a little surprised.
"I heard that this Ding Shiman is a man who has learned a hundred arts and has no school or sect. I was thinking I could try to recruit him!" Jin Renfeng suggested. This hero is strong, popular, and virtuous. It is a pity that he joined the quagmire of Quan Xing. It’s better to come to Tianxiahui. "If we can recruit him, our Tianxiahui will surely become famous!" Feng Zhenghao pondered for a moment and nodded. "Indeed, with that person's strength and reputation, if we can invite him, it will definitely be a great help to expand the influence of our Tianxia Association." Then he turned around and looked at the six cadres. "You all have a wide network of contacts. I wonder if you can find a way to invite Ding Shimaan?" The six cadres looked at each other. "President, you think too highly of us." The thin old man smiled bitterly. "He is a top figure in the alien circle. We don't usually have the chance to meet him!" "Besides, he has already been eyed by all the famous and upright sects. If they can invite him, how can it be our turn?" "Even if we wanted to invite you, there's no way." Feng Zhenghao waved his hand. "How do you know it won't work when you haven't even tried it yet?" “No matter whether you succeed or fail, you have to try to know.” The thin old man smiled bitterly. "Since the president said so, I will go and ask around for him." Feng Zhenghao nodded. Watching Feng Zhenghao discussing candidates and selection criteria with six cadres, Jin Renfeng's consciousness gradually dispersed. By the way, it is now 03, exactly twelve years since the plot took place. If he remembered correctly, Zhang Huaiyi started fishing this year. In order to eliminate the enemy, Zhang Huaiyi deliberately exposed his position, attracting all those who coveted the source of Qi and catching them all in one fell swoop. However, he himself eventually died. "If Zhang Huaiyi is not dead yet, I can't miss this opportunity to obtain his soul!" Jin Renfeng thought to himself. Now that we have the ability to capture spirits and send generals, how can we not try to capture that person's soul? Possessing the origin of Qi body, which is the first of the Eight Great Skills, Zhang Huaiyi is almost second only to the world's number one old master among today's masters. Once his soul is successfully captured, it will be no less than obtaining a top-level magic weapon. In addition, he is now preparing to die, which means that the right time, place and people are all in place.
"It's just one person's world anyway, and after a person dies, their soul is useless, so why not give it to me to make use of it?" Jin Renfeng thought so. . . . . . . After the meeting, Jin Renfeng walked into Feng Zhenghao's office. "Godfather, I have something to ask of you!" Jin Renfeng said seriously. "What's so serious?" Feng Zhenghao put down the documents in his hand and chuckled. "I want you to send someone to monitor the movements of the Tang Clan in Shu." Jin Renfeng stated his request. He has already learned that at this time in the world of extraordinary people, there is no news of Zhang Huaiyi appearing. This means that Zhang Huaiyi has not taken any action until now. Under the current circumstances, if we want to find Zhang Huaiyi, we can only start from the Tang Clan. "Tang Clan? They are not easy to deal with. It's not easy to monitor them." Feng Zhenghao frowned. Without asking for specific reasons, he directly considered the possibility of taking action. "They are experts in stealth assassination. We can't do it perfectly." "If we are discovered, we will have offended people for no reason!" "You don't have to hide it secretly, just show your affection casually." Jin Renfeng spread out his hands. "Our target is not the Tang Sect. Even if we are discovered by the Tang Sect, it's no big deal!" "Sending people is just to wait and see and get intelligence, not to do anything to the Tang Sect." Feng Zhenghao leaned back in his chair and raised his head. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice, "That's feasible. We have the manpower to do it." "But what puzzles me is, Renfeng, why are you targeting the Tang Sect?" After saying this, he glanced at Jin Renfeng, with a divine light flashing in his eyes. "I just have a feeling that something big is going to happen in Sichuan soon!" Facing Feng Zhenghao's questioning, Jin Renfeng casually evaded the question. "Premonition?" Feng Zhenghao was somewhat puzzled. "This is strange. How can I have a premonition that he went to the Tang Sect for no reason?"
He knew that some extraordinary people would have some premonitions when they encountered major events concerning themselves. "Could it be that the Tang Sect will do something bad to us?" Feng Zhenghao guessed. "We don't know yet, so please don't make any random guesses, godfather!" Jin Renfeng advised. His target was only Zhang Huaiyi, so naturally he didn't want Feng Zhenghao to become suspicious of the Tang Clan. "Our men don't need to do anything!" "It's just that if something happens to the Tang Sect, I need to get the news as soon as possible." Feng Zhenghao nodded. "I wonder if my godfather would be willing to help me?" Jin Renfeng asked. "Ren Feng, this is the first time you ask me for help. How could I not agree?" Feng Zhenghao chuckled and agreed. "Thank you very much, godfather!" Jin Renfeng's expression eased a little. Originally the best solution would be for him to go to Sichuan to monitor the situation in person. But he was not sure about the exact time when Zhang Huaiyi broke into the Tang Clan. It would be a huge waste of time to stay there for a year. Moreover, he has just awakened his memory and needs to familiarize himself with his own methods. Therefore, it is necessary to rely on the power of the Tianxiahui. "These are all trivial matters. You are my adopted son, so I will naturally help you!" Feng Zhenghao laughed and said, "But speaking of which, Renfeng, what's the matter with your strange strength?" "That's the ability of the bear spirit. It can enhance strength." Jin Renfeng replied. "I remember the bear spirit I gave you didn't have this ability!" Feng Zhenghao said in a deep voice, "Being able to severely injure Qin Weize, who is a master of horizontal training, with brute force is not something Xiong Ling can do." "To be able to achieve this level, it is impossible without profound cultivation." When he was looking for elves for him, he only chose elves that were easier to control. In terms of cultivation, he could not reach this level. Jin Renfeng waved his hand. "The bear spirit can't do it, so I'll just add my own life cultivation to it." He spoke the truth directly. Before his memory is awakened, Jin Renfeng still needs to deliberately conceal his talent. Now that his memory has been awakened, he has no intention of hiding it.
If you have the ability, you should show it. What's the point of hiding? "Your cultivation?" Feng Zhenghao was a little incredulous. "You mean you have several decades of skills now?" Jin Renfeng shook his head. "I don't know how many years I have, but I'm practicing very fast!" "And I have explained this to you, my godfather, before." Feng Zhenghao recalled it carefully and found that it was true. His adopted son had indeed once told him that cultivation was very fast. He didn't care too much at the time. After all, any genius would cultivate very quickly. When he first came into contact with the Soul Binding and General Dispatching Technique, his cultivation speed was also astonishingly fast. I just didn't expect Ren Feng to be so fast. It was almost seven years of practice before he could rely on a bear spirit to seriously injure Qin Weize, who had practiced horizontal training for nearly thirty years. Thinking of this, Feng Zhenghao let out a sigh of relief. Originally, he only regarded this adopted son as an ordinary genius, and his greatest hope for him was to have him replace the innate Feng Shayan and inherit the family tradition of summoning spirits and sending generals. Now it seems that he still underestimated his genius. "Godfather, I have explained the specific reasons clearly. Is there anything else?" Jin Renfeng asked. Feng Zhenghao smiled. "There's nothing else to do." "It's just that Shayan's practice has not been going well recently. If you have time, please go and give her some advice." "You two brothers and sisters should get closer to each other on a daily basis!" "Okay! Leave it to me!" Jin Renfeng patted his chest and agreed immediately. The door is closed. Inside the room, Feng Zhenghao smiled with satisfaction at the empty room. . . . . . . Sunday, in front of the open space in front of the villa. Feng Shayan waved her fists and feet in a methodical manner. A white short-sleeved top and tight yoga pants perfectly set off the budding body of the girl.
"Have a steady punch!" "The force should be generated from the feet, along the waist, and then to the fists!" "The force must be precise, without the slightest deviation." Jin Renfeng sat leisurely on a chair nearby, watching the girl practice boxing and giving her some pointers from time to time. "You are too leisurely!" Feng Shayan was practicing hard here, but the guy next to her was sitting leisurely, which made Feng Shayan very angry. "I don't know why Dad would let you teach me!" Jin Renfeng shook his head. "Stop complaining. Do you think I'm willing to take on this hard job?" "If I hadn't had something to trouble my godfather recently, I wouldn't bother to accompany you!" Feng Shayan glared at Jin Renfeng fiercely. "If you don't want to, why not just refuse?" "Why do you have to suffer here with me?" Jin Renfeng said casually, "Since Fourth Sister has this idea, why don't you just talk to our foster father about this matter? I'd also like to have some free time." Feng Shayan pursed her lips and stopped talking. Although she was good at talking, she didn't dare to refute her father's decision. Seeing this, Jin Renfeng chuckled. In the Feng family, Feng Zhenghao is the one who has the final say. There is no one among the Feng family brothers and sisters who is not afraid of his power. Now it is more difficult to let Feng Shayan go against Feng Zhenghao than to kill her. Seeing Feng Shayan practicing well, Jin Renfeng gradually felt relieved. Taking advantage of his free time, he began to shift his attention to the integration of his skills. At present, the Qi training method of Ju Ling Qian Jiang has not yet been integrated with Hun Yuan Gong. Unless Jin Renfeng keeps meditating and practicing, his practice time will inevitably be wasted. Therefore, the most important thing for him now is to integrate the automatic operation characteristics of the internal energy into the new method. In this way, he can free up extra time to do other things without delaying his practice. (End of this chapter)