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Chapter 45: Heartbroken

What a big deal!

He could exchange weapons, martial arts, and secret books at will, and the court could play... Li Xiuran smacked his lips, looked at the waist card in his hand, and suddenly said:

"How can we obtain merit points? Cultivation and redemption require merit points. These ten are not enough. There should be channels to obtain, right?"

Cui Sheng smiled: "You have asked the point. The court sets up these things to help the staff in the department improve their strength. Naturally, there are channels for you to obtain merit points.

There are three channels in total. First, the department will pay a fixed amount at the beginning of each month, which is considered a kind of salary. However, the court does not support idle people, so the number is not large, only ten points, and the rest depends on your own efforts.

Second, when completing the tasks assigned by the department, the department will issue different amounts of merit points as rewards based on the difficulty and quality of each task and the quality of the completion.

Second, win merit points by competing with others.

Working behind closed doors is not conducive to practice, and it is better to compete with others appropriately, so the internal department does not prohibit internal fighting, but is very encouraged. For this reason, a special competition arena was built for personnel in the internal department to use. When competing, they usually use merit points as the first prize. Those who win will naturally win a merit point."

The salary tasks were discussed quite thoughtfully. It not only mobilized everyone's enthusiasm for performing their duties and completing tasks, but also formed a competitive atmosphere in the Demon Suppression Department, making it easier to cultivate masters... Li Xiuran nodded secretly.

Cui Sheng glanced at him: "You just came, so the merit points will be distributed until the beginning of the month. I will give them to you now, which is also a little preferential treatment given to newcomers by the department.

As for the last two channels, don’t think about it for the time being. With your strength, doing tasks is also a drag. The minimum cultivation level in the department is the Dan realm. To compete with them, there is no difference between giving away merit points for free.

Next, you should speed up your strength, and at least you should cultivate to the Killing Realm first."

Tsk, I was despised... Li Xiuran smacked her lips and bowed, "Thank you for your advice."

The two of them walked while talking, passing a row of halls, and finally arrived at a door. Cui Sheng stopped: "Here, Yang Zhengwei's hall is here."

In the hall, two figures sat upright on the chair, one man and one woman, a man was about thirty years old, wearing a soap-green robe, with a tiger embroidered on his chest, a clear horn on his face, sharp eyes, a bit cold face, and a sense of indifference that no one can get close to him.

The woman was about the same age as Li Xiuran, wearing a soap-brown robe, just like the bad clothes he had just received. Her fair face faded from her, and her two willow leaves had a pair of almond eyes, which were still bright and charming without applying any makeup.

His hair was tied behind him casually and paired with a strong outfit, which looked quite cool, perhaps a little bored, and he was sitting on a chair shaking his calves boredly, adding a touch of playfulness.

Sure enough, there is a problem!

Li Xiuran looked at the hall with only two people, and swept to the hall where there were shadows on both sides. The gap was so obvious that even a fool could see that there must be something wrong here.

"Yang Zhengwei, I'm sending you another person." Cui Sheng raised his foot and walked in.

Hearing the movement, the two people in the hall looked over, and Yang Wenxin frowned and said, "Didn't you say that I don't need manpower here?"

"Haha, I know that you, Yang Zhengwei, are great, but after all, there is only one person, and it is not convenient to do tasks. It is always not harmful to have more staff.

And I have asked, he is willing to serve your subordinates, right?" Cui Sheng laughed and turned around and asked Li Xiuran.

Can I make another choice... Li Xiuran complained secretly.

Yang Wenxin glanced at him and said indifferently: "I'll give you another chance. Do you want to stay or leave? If you think it's clear, then answer."

Why, you still dislike me? Li Xiuran raised his eyebrows and was about to speak when he heard a laugh from the doorman.

"You must think clearly about it new here. Our Demon Suppressing Sect only counts that Yang Zhengwei has the highest mortality rate. Don't be unable to fight your life."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing Cui Sheng bringing people over, the people around him seemed a little strange, and they all surrounded him. After one of them teased, a burst of laughter immediately broke out.

A man wearing a soap green robe like Yang Wenxin followed and said jokingly: "If there is no place to go, you can consider coming to me. I can't guarantee anything else, but at least I have been in the company for more than ten years and have never left any brother behind. When I encounter danger in the future, I will never escape by myself."

"Hahaha……"

There was another burst of laughter around.

Yang Wenxin's face suddenly became gloomy and terrifying. The murderous aura in her eyes rose, her figure flashed, and she flew to the door in an instant, lifted up and kicked the speaker hard in the chest.

"Bang!"

The speaker flew backwards in an instant and fell to the ground hard. Several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of his mouth, his face was pale in an instant, and anger flashed in his eyes. Yang Wenxin's body flashed and he had followed him again. He cut his sword in his hand and straightened it to his neck. He looked at him expressionlessly, and said coldly:

"Don't think I dare not kill you!"

The speaker looked shocked.

The crowd who was laughing just now became silent in an instant.

I'm going, is it so fierce? If you can do it, you won't have more pussy? But this reaction is a bit too big, right?

Li Xiuran also looked stunned, and at the same time he noticed a little unusual. He looked at the woman who had become very excited when he came to the door and asked in a low voice: "Everyone seems to be a little unfriendly to Yang Zhengwei. Have you had any conflicts before?"

The woman looked at Yang Wenxin carefully and came over and whispered: "This matter is a long way to say, and it has something to do with Lord Yang's family."

Li Xiuran was confused: "What does it have to do with Lord Yang's family?"

The woman whispered: "Mr. Yang's family is the descendant of the general. His father Yang Hongyuan was once the border general. Thirty years ago, the Wu Kingdom attacked the border. General Yang was ordered to resist, but he was afraid of the enemy at the forefront and missed the opportunity to fight, resulting in the annihilation of the 100,000 troops, and no one survived.

As General Yang's descendant, Lord Yang was also implicated. Although His Majesty was magnanimous and did not question them mother and son, Lord Yang also took the title of the son of a criminal and was excluded everywhere."

I understand, this is being cheated by my father.

No wonder when Yang Wenxin reacted so much when talking about escaping, and it was really not very pleasant to feel heartbroken.

Li Xiuran suddenly realized, raised his eyebrows again, looked at the woman and said, "Then why are you willing to stay under Yang Zhengwei?"

"I've just arrived a few days ago, and I didn't understand the situation before." The woman's face suddenly felt bitter.
Chapter completed!
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