Fan Xiaolong said proudly: "If it weren't for Zhou Wen, I wouldn't have come here. He was a member of me whom I took in."

When Zhou Wen was recruited, I didn’t expect that today.

There is no doubt that an A-level master can help Zhuquetang.

"Thank you Minister Fan for your cultivation." Zhou Wen smiled.

"Let's go, go in together." Fan Xiaolong greeted.

The group of people directly entered a silver conference room.

But strangely, there are no tables in this conference room, only white backrest chairs.

The chairs are arranged around, and the middle is empty.

By the time Zhou Wen came in, there were already several people sitting here.

Qingluan Lu Qiongwei.

The other is a very strong and tall middle-aged man with a very thick bare arms and a beard.

After seeing Zhou Wen come in, both of them smiled.

There was only one gaze containing hostility and looked over.

This is a young man who looks about thirty years old, with a great temperament, hairstyle and dress

They were obviously carefully tidied up.

"Zhou Wen, let me introduce it to you first." Fan Xiaolong said with a smile.

"This is Lu Qiongwei, I won't say much. You should be very familiar with it."

Fan Xiaolong brought Zhou Wen to the strong man.

"This is Meng Tong, the weapon master of our Zhuque Hall, and the top weapon master. He can forge weapons that can be used by A-level experts." Fan Xiaolong continued.

"Why is Superman so young?" Meng Tong said in amazement.

However, his nose sniffed.

"How come there is a strange smell?"

As he spoke, Meng Tong's nose swayed and he ignored Zhou Wen anymore.

"Mengtong is obsessed with weapon forging and has been on Penglai Island and is not very concerned about other things." Fan Xiaolong explained.

Then, the group came to the young man.

"This is a supernatural, elemental controller, Ning Yunfei. He is only 31 years old this year and has become an A-level master and a genius." Fan Xiaolong introduced.

"Senior Ning, please give me some advice in the future." Zhou Wen said with his fists.

Although Ning Yunfei looked at him with hostility, he also wanted to do what he should do.

"I don't dare to be a Class A who is less than 20 years old, but if you want to have a chance to play with you, I don't mind playing with you." Ning Yunfei said proudly.

Pooh!

A sound came.

It turned out that Zhang Daoxuan spat on the ground, and the phlegm fell directly at Ning Yunfei's feet.

"I'm sorry, the wind blew on the way I came just now, and my throat was not very comfortable." Zhang Daoxuan explained.

"Master Zhang Tian should also pay attention to his body." Ning Yunfei's ancient well without waves.

With a wave of his hand, the phlegm on the ground suddenly disappeared into the air, leaving no trace.

Zhou Wen realized that Ning Yunfei seemed to be not very popular.

"There is another big thing to say today. Everyone should do it." Fan Xiaolong said.

Topic shift.

Everyone sat down one after another.

Zhou Wen sat in the seat next to Lu Qiongwei.

After sitting on this seat, the cushion is automatically adjusted to fit perfectly on the body, and it is also massaged and relaxed.

"Little guy, isn't this chair comfortable to sit?" Meng Tong asked suddenly.

"Senior Meng, this chair is indeed very comfortable." Zhou Wen said sincerely.

If this chair is called a massage chair, it is much more comfortable than the kind of chairs placed in the mall.

The massage in the mall is machine-made, but the chairs here seem to have two hands massaged inside, without any pain.

"It's good to be comfortable, this is what I made." Meng Tong said happily.

After saying that, he continued to wander around.

"Zhou Wen, Ning Yunfei is a young and energetic guy. He was the youngest person to break through A-level. Now that this record has been broken by you, I feel not very happy. Please pay attention."

Zhang Daoxuan's voice came to Zhou Wen's ears.

Turning his head and seeing that the old Taoist priest was sitting on a chair, closing his eyes to regulate his breathing. The sound just now was transmitted.

"Thank you, Master Zhang, for your reminder." Zhou Wen also sent a message over.

Here, with Zhou Wen and others, there were a total of six people sitting there.

At this time, a projection of the ceiling above the chair in the first place was shot down.

A three-dimensional portrait projection appeared on the chair.

The man looked calm and sat on the chair.

Although it is just a projection, it also has a calm aura.

A chair next to it also made a projection.

However, the whole place turned into a black throne, with a man leaning on it.

When Zhou Wen saw this man, he was surprised.
Chapter completed!