Inside the villa. Fang Xing lay on the sofa, quietly watching the Great Sun Yuanying in his body continuously refining the seeds of the Evil God Mecha. There is nothing unusual about this refining process that can be seen by the outside world. Therefore, even in front of Xiao Lan, he could do anything without restraint. ‘It is difficult for any technological scanning tool to break through the Martial Saint’s spirit defense and scan the Martial Saint’s inner being… unless the other party is willing. ’ Fang Xing's heart moved and he started to process the emails. He once naively thought that after being promoted to Martial Saint, he would have to show off and get slapped in the face. But in fact, after being promoted to Martial Saint, the most important thing is to answer the phone and make phone calls... All kinds of congratulations, congratulations... Some can be left to Xiaolan to handle, while others must be handled by oneself.
For example...my mentor Nie Ying! And Xu Sanyang’s. Of course, Principal Xia Long from Eagle Star is also one of them. "Principal Xia... I can use me to promote the school and the planet, but forget about building statues, personal museums, memorials, etc." Fang Xing hung up the communication with Xia Long, with a very speechless expression on his face. After Xia Long became the principal, his behavior became more bureaucratic. Although it is true that the Eagle Star has not produced a few martial saints, it is understandable to add oneself to the planet's celebrities. But buying the entire Xingfu Garden Community where I lived and transforming it into a memorial hall, a museum or something... is a bit too much. Do you even have to put your used toilet on display? Wouldn’t it be a direct social death? 'I think Xia Long just came to tease me on purpose... Huh, he's just a martial arts golden elixir, but he hasn't even mastered it yet... It's just jealousy. ’ Fang Xing snorted coldly and answered another communication. His expression immediately softened: "Teacher..." "Congratulations on your breakthrough... Ever since you refused the special dispatch mission, I have known your thoughts... Now that you have been promoted to Martial Saint, then work hard." Nie Ying didn't say much, just congratulated and warned, and then hung up the phone. Although centrists are very liberal, they are also miserable. Even if you are promoted to Martial Saint, you don't have to invest many resources. After all, if you want benefits, you have to fight and rob them! And how can an individual fighting alone compare to a group of people in a factional circle holding together for warmth? Usually, it looks like this. But... Fang Xing is worried.
He hung up the communication with a wry smile, and then received another communication request from Xu Sanyang. "Senior!" After the communication was connected, the exterior of Qingshan Mental Hospital appeared on the opposite side. Xu Sanyang finally didn't wear a hospital gown, but dressed in ordinary casual clothes and sat on a recliner. There seemed to be a jade-like female hand next to him, feeding him grapes. "Hey...you are so good. When I was promoted to Martial Saint, you were still a little shrimp. Now I am still Martial Saint, and you are also Martial Saint." Xu Sanyang smiled and said: "Congratulations... I have known for a long time that you are not normal, and you must have extraordinary circumstances. Facts have proved that my early investment was right, but it is a pity that you grew up too fast... To be honest, do you really want to Please consider my sister, she is definitely in good condition.” "I'm just a newly promoted Martial Saint, how can I compare to the senior leader? I should be a federal member of parliament already, right?" Fang Xing smiled and said: "As one of the hundreds of people who hold the highest power in the Federation, seniors will have to take more care of their juniors in the future." "Sigh... Speaking of which, being a congressman is quite boring. I either attend various drinking parties or engage in all kinds of disgusting and dirty exchanges of interests... It happens that my family supports me to get here. I can't do it even if I don't want to... I just take advantage of it. Recently, I quickly went through a recuperation procedure, so I came here to recuperate for a while..." ‘Are you recuperating? Are you going to relive your old dream? ’ Fang Xing complained in his heart. However, he found that for Xu Sanyang, it seemed that he was happier when he was mentally ill. "As for the resources from Martial Saint to Martial God...you don't have to think about it, I have to queue up." Xu Sanyang revealed some information: "Although the Martial Gods have no way out in the future, their combat power can reach the top ten realms, and they are already the top combat power of the federation... Each one is unique and extraordinary." "Don't talk about breaking through the resources of the Martial God. It's serious for you to get the mecha ready first... No matter how strong the Martial Saint is, he can't beat a ninth-level mecha!" This is indeed a piece of advice. The source of a professional’s rights is, after all, his or her own strength! Even a strong Martial Saint is only capable of fighting in the Eighth Realm. Facing a descendant of the Evil God in the Ninth Realm, he will be overwhelmed and may even die if he is not careful. "Well, I'm just asking senior for help in purchasing some strategic materials." Fang Xing said: "I can use new inhibitors in exchange for..." "Yes, if it were before, you might not be able to protect this new inhibitor... But after Wu Sheng, you can barely do it." Xu Sanyang nodded: "Sigh... I wasn't as lucky as you at the beginning. For the sake of my own mecha, I still can. I have to agree to a bunch of conditions from my family against my will..." The two parties simply made an agreement and immediately hung up the communication. Fang Xing deeply felt the changes in his family's identity and status. At the same time, he also made plans. In the future, he would continue to be a security consultant on White Bird Star. To the outside world, he would naturally announce that he would protect the origin of inhibitor raw materials and build his own mecha at the same time. At this moment, another communication came in. Fang Xing looked at it and connected directly: "Davis?"
This one of the three powerful people in White Bird Star is quite sensible. He knew that he was very busy, so he didn't call in immediately, nor did he call in late. It can be said that he has a very clever grasp of the actual situation, and he is an old bureaucrat. "First of all, I would like to congratulate Consultant Fang on his promotion to Martial Saint... There is another thing. There is a senior assistant named Oli Jones who came to the Aowei Group. He was investigating the scrapping business of mechas before... People want me to keep silent, but how can my friendship with you be measured by just adding money?" Davis opened his mouth and sold Oli Jones directly. He felt that he would see the scene of the Martial Saint suddenly killing people tonight. "Thank you." Fang Xing thanked him, and then asked: "By the way, Davis, do you have the contact number of the president of the Aowei Group in this galaxy region? I want to contact him." "Yes, I will send it to you right away." Davis hung up the call with a complicated expression, and shook his head again: "Young people nowadays have no martial ethics..." Shouldn't martial artists go directly to the door and beat their enemies to death? They are colluding with each other like this, and they don't have the blood of a martial artist at all. … "Even if I am a martial god, I can't destroy the Aowei Group directly... Unless I break through the eleventh realm now, I can take revenge and destroy those I don't like." Fang Xing hung up the call, his expression was also a little speechless. Now he is a hot new martial saint, why should he throw dirty water on himself because of a villain? As for the dog? Just let the dog owner kill it himself. Aren't dogs like this anyway? When they are guarding the house, they have some leftovers to eat. Once they are no longer useful, they can be killed and eaten immediately. As for the Aowei Group, when I break through the martial god, I will naturally have the opportunity to slowly settle accounts with the other party. … Space Center. Oli Jones, a senior assistant of the Aowei Group, wore sunglasses and waited for the flight expressionlessly. As a senior worker, he did not have enough star yuan and authority to buy a private spaceship. Even if he wanted to run, he had to look at the aerospace company's schedule... It must be said that this is a very helpless thing. Oli Jones was reading the newspaper idly while waiting for the spaceship. ‘White Bird Star: Warmly celebrate Fang Xing’s breakthrough! ’ He glanced at the title and his heart suddenly sank.
Then, he began to comfort himself: ‘Strictly speaking, I am only here to investigate and have not taken action yet... I should not really offend that martial saint. ’ ‘As long as I run fast, I believe that a newly promoted martial saint will not take the initiative to provoke the Aowei Group...’ ‘Even, the other party is likely to not know about this. As long as Davis does not tell the secret... It will not do him any good, so he should not do it...’ It has to be said that the smarter people are, the more they like to deceive themselves and have a fluke mentality. Oli Jones suddenly felt a shadow appear in front of him. He raised his head, took off his sunglasses, and saw a young white man in a suit and leather shoes standing in front of him. “Oli Jones?!” The young white man spoke with a cold voice, which gave people an ominous premonition. "It's me..." Ollie Jones was shocked: "Who sent you?" "Investigation Department of Aowei Group!" The young white man raised his ID: "Now the company suspects you of embezzlement... Come back with me for investigation." "No! Impossible... This is slander!" Ollie Jones's face was suddenly filled with fear. Being targeted by the internal investigation department of such a chaebol oligarch is definitely bad luck. These giant companies generally have close relations with the federal top leaders, and even have private law enforcement powers! He wanted to run away, and then he saw two dark-skinned, burly security guards standing behind this member of the investigation department. Ollie Jones is not a high-level professional. In fact, if he had such talent or capital, he would not be used as a black glove to do such dirty work. Seeing that the group's security department had come, carrying advanced weapons, Ollie Jones immediately gave up resistance. Because he knew that his resistance would be useless, and he might even be shot on the spot. When he put on the special handcuffs, Ollie Jones suddenly realized: "Is it Fang Xing Wusheng? Did the top management decide to compromise with the other party?" "You are very perceptive, but unfortunately, it is useless." The young man from the investigation department smiled slightly and whispered in Ollie Jones' ear: "Your fate is already doomed... Remember, don't mess with people you shouldn't mess with in your next life." "Damn it! Do you think I want to?" Ollie Jones looked at the special handcuffs on his wrists and the surprised and disgusted eyes of the surrounding federal citizens, and he felt hopeless... Update later