Chapter 470 Trouble
All the questions above will be answered after you have visited Tongtian Valley.

When I came to my senses, I suddenly found that everyone in the room was looking at me. I was stunned for a moment, not quite sure what was going on, so I just kept silent.

"Oh! I'm just a little horse fairy, how dare I go south? These guys are so fickle! It's the Tianxiahui and the old Wang family!"

Chen Jinkui was full of embarrassment. He didn't want to offend anyone here. "Auntie, everyone knows that Master Liu got a valuable treasure. It's a good fighter under my command, the Ghost Master."

"He went to the Northeast, but he didn't even touch the mission he was assigned to. He ran back in a hurry. Later, when I asked him about it, he said there was something blocking the way there, like the underworld. If you don't run fast, you'll die without knowing how you died."

"After much investigation, I only found two words: the Ghost Seal. That thing has been seen once at the Luotian Grand Ceremony... Auntie, what kind of treasure do you think that is?"

As soon as Chen Jinkui finished speaking, everyone's eyes in the room instantly focused on Murong Ji again.

"Go away! Where is the treasure?! Do you think the treasure is cabbage?! Everyone has one." Guan Shihua scolded directly.

Murong Ji leaned back and listened to the Ten Lords discussing the outcome of Zhang Zhiwei's treatment. He didn't like this feeling. Put together, the people who made the old Tianshi raise his hands nine times were enthusiastically discussing the life and death of a strong man. Is this reasonable?

Just because this strong man is reasonable?

"Bang!" Lu Ci stood up suddenly. "Let's see who dares! People from Tiantong! Who is qualified to deal with it?!"

Murong Ji sneered, finally someone understood. He looked away and looked out the window. He remembered that Qu Tong's office also had such a large French window.

【It's a bit boring. 】

After they reached a conclusion, Murong Ji came to his senses and followed Director Su out of the hotel.

I flew back to the capital and entered the headquarters of Nadutong.

This time, Murong Ji did nothing, but he naturally understood the significance of it. He went there on behalf of the company. In other words, he was telling the Ten Bosses and those people that his status in the company was the same as that of a director.

After returning to the company, Murong Ji started to have more things to do. Not to mention other things, the materials for alchemy and refining equipment alone increased several times.

He is too busy to handle it all by himself.

What's more, there was someone chattering in his ear introducing the various talents they had brought.

"Boss Zhao, please take a break. I'm exhausted from talking so much."

Murong Ji glanced at the dozen or so young men and women standing nearby. They were just college graduates and still a little childish.

Each of them has a rosy face, obviously from a good family.

Just as he was about to push Zhao Fangxu out the door, Zhao Fangxu grabbed him and said, "Brother Murong..." Zhao Fangxu forced the information of these people into Murong Ji's hands and patted his hands. His meaning was very clear.

Murong Ji stood at the door, looking at the dozen people, his eyes darkened, and then he sneered, "Sending these young masters and young ladies to suffer? Can they bear it?"

"Don't worry about it. If you can't stand it, just leave!"

A clear voice sounded, lively and pleasant to hear, but the tone of voice was quite aggressive!
Murong Ji looked coldly and saw a young girl in her twenties. He asked in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"My name is Ren Shuang, and Ren Fei is my aunt."

Murong Ji's mouth twitched. It was really...Ren Fei was really...leaving him speechless. After thinking about it, he decided that the favor he owed should be repaid.

"Director Zhao, I need someone."

"I know, Qiu Rang, right? Send him over later. It will be up to you to make him surrender."

As soon as Zhao Fangxu left, the dozen or so people who had been standing straight suddenly relaxed.

Murong Ji found a chair and sat down, just looking at them quietly, noticing every reaction.

He shook his head and ignored it.

He took out his cell phone and called Qu Tong, "Is Ma Xianhong with you?"

Inside the cave.

Qu Tong glanced at Ma Xianhong and replied calmly, "Yes, I'll give him the phone number."

"Don't do that for now. I'll call back later. I want to use Qiu Ran."

After hanging up the phone, Murong Ji continued to deal with the materials in his hands, letting those people look around and ignoring them.

Not long after, Qiu Rang was brought in. Murong Ji didn't say much and asked Ma Xianhong to persuade him.

"Help me organize these materials. Oh, and by the way, you can make Ruhua, right? That won't be difficult for you."

Murong Ji then pointed to the furnace in the center and said, "You know how to use that thing, right?" Seeing Qiu Rang didn't say anything, Murong Ji continued, "If you don't know how to use it, go study it yourself and don't kill yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he directly dialed Qu Tong's number and handed it to Qiu Rang.

The two chatted for quite a while, sorting out several boxes of medicinal materials before they hung up the phone. Qiu Rang walked up to Murong Ji and handed him the phone.

Murong Ji put away his phone, glanced at the dozen young people who were still curious, and said calmly: "You should teach these people slowly, starting from the most basic material processing." "You have to be stricter. Here, I have a sample. Those who can't do it or don't want to do it, go directly to Zhao Fangxu and tell them to go back to where they came from."

"Those who act like spoiled brats should be beaten up, and those who take it out on their parents should be kicked out."

"The law is not easily passed on, and the Tao is not sold at a low price. Those who want to take advantage of the situation and become robbers, see if I dare to kill them."

After Murong Ji finished speaking, he slowly stood up, glanced at the dozen people who were "sightseeing" in the alchemy room, and his face darkened.

With a wave of his hand, several forces twisted and moved, directly capturing them alive and throwing them to the ground. The murderous aura dissipated, and they trembled with fear due to the oppression.

There were a few troublemakers who wanted to lose their temper, but when they thought of Murong Ji's methods and looked at his cold eyes, they backed off.

"You will be led by this man from now on. Please be respectful."

After handing it over to Qiu Rang, Murong Ji just went out and met Huang Bairen. Huang Bairen handed him a document without saying a word.

Murong Ji glanced at it and saw that it was a document asking him to build a self-cultivation furnace.

"Haha, Mr. Huang, are you kidding me? Do I have too good a temper?!" Murong Ji crumpled the document into a ball and threw it directly into the trash can.

"Hey! Hey? Hi, Mr. Murong, this is to strengthen our strength..."

Murong Ji glanced at them coldly, "You know what the current situation of Behemoth is, right? I heard there is also a DC organization?"

After saying that, he ignored Huang Bairen and walked out of the company.

At this moment, he finally realized that, "As long as the saints live, the thieves will never stop." In a world with clear rules, he is the trouble itself.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Before he could even leave the house, he was stopped again. This time, he was taken directly to the interrogation room.

Murong Ji looked around and found that the construction materials here were all nuclear protection grade. Of course, that was just a guess. After all, Murong Ji had never seen a nuclear explosion.

"Brother Murong, this is the wide stool. As I said before, we all have to walk on it."

Murong Ji was startled and asked doubtfully: "No, didn't I tell you everything?"

"Don't worry. This time we are operating to collect materials and targeting Biyou Village." Zhao Fangxu pointed to the camera next to him.

"After all, this is the first time that the six regions have cooperated, and the results and achievements are remarkable. This time we need to prepare some data to provide experience for the future."

Murong Ji sat on the Congkuan stool. This kind of magic weapon was not very good. He couldn't tell if he was lying.

Zhao Fangxu, Bi Youlong and Huang Bairen, the three giants of the company, asked question after question in front of the interrogation room.

Everything was normal at the beginning, all about Bi Youlong and Qu Tong, and Murong Ji answered them one by one.

Suddenly, Bi Youlong asked a question, "How did you kill Sun Guoxing?"

Murong Ji's pupils shrank, and he looked at the expressions of the three people in front of him. Director Zhao and Huang Bairen looked surprised. Obviously, this problem was not in their plan.

"Haha, I didn't kill Sun Guoxing."

[I just sealed his vitality. Whether his body rots or not has nothing to do with me.]

Bi Youlong was startled, and said calmly, "It's the truth." Then he took a deep breath, slowly relaxed, and was about to ask again, "But, it was indeed me who killed him."

Bi Youlong's pupils shrank sharply, and he looked at Murong Ji in astonishment, "It's... it's still the truth, this..."

Murong Ji sneered, with a look of sarcasm on his face, closed his eyes and said no more.

Zhao Fangxu pushed up his glasses and said, "Youlong, we have known each other for quite some time."

Bi Youlong looked bitter. If he didn't give a reasonable explanation, he would have a hard time in the future. Zhao Fangxu looked kind and benevolent. If he didn't have some skills, could he have achieved this?

"Mr. Zhao, it's the old leader who wants to ask, and..." Bi Youlong glanced at the camera, and Zhao Fangxu understood instantly.

I couldn't help but feel relieved.

This time he took the initiative to ask: "Brother Murong, can that self-cultivation furnace reach the sky? In other words, can it really achieve the effect of reaching the sky in one step?"

Murong Ji slowly opened his eyes and asked a question, "Mr. Zhao, can human babies grow freely in magma?"

"This...Brother Murong, I don't have any other intentions. I just..."

"Mr. Zhao, you and I both understand that the Self-cultivation Furnace is of great significance. If such a thing really existed, the world would be in chaos."

"If it really becomes what Ma Xianhong said, the social structure will become one where aristocratic families are everywhere and sects are everywhere. The strongest sect will replace the country to rule, oh, or there will be an immortal dynasty."

"The novel shines into reality. Is it beautiful? No, even if the self-cultivation furnace can transform everyone, in the end most people will not be able to access this resource, and they will become the cultivation resources of the monks."

(End of this chapter)