One person: A fusion of Kizaru, the king of the trash-talking gang.

Mischievous kids really do need to be disciplined.

After giving Liu Yanyan a lesson in love, Jiang Bailan, who was lost in thought and had no interest in listening to her nagging, felt that since he had worked so hard and received a raise today, he should reward himself properly tonight.

Where should I reward myself?

Wash your feet?

massage?

How to soothe the lonely heart of an empty young woman?

Jiang Bailan finally decided to go back to her rented room to play games. She had been too tired these past few days and it was time to let her "good brother" rest for a few days.

While we're at it, we can also get revenge on that guy [Zhuangzhuang], rack up some fun points, and let him know who the number one expert in the alliance really is.

It was at this moment that Liu Yanyan, with tears streaming down her face, looking so pitiful, spoke up. As she recounted her story, an old incident concerning Quanxing and Zhang Chulan's grandfather was brought up.

The gist of the matter is that Quanxing wants to obtain the Qi Body Source Flow, one of the Eight Miracles, from Zhang Chulan's back.

"The Origin of Qi Body!"

"You mean the Quanxing captured me because of this thing!"

"That's unnecessary, because Grandpa never taught me that!"

Faced with Liu Yanyan's answer, Zhang Chulan shrugged, indicating that he didn't have such a thing at all.

However, the room was deathly silent, and everyone stared at Zhang Chulan in silence.

"Hey! Hey! You guys don't actually think I have some kind of Qi Source Flow, do you?" Zhang Chulan said with an embarrassed smile in the face of everyone's gaze.

However, the five people in the room had different expressions.

Jiang Bailan, the only one who had read the original novel, knew in his heart that Zhang Chulan had not actually learned any Qi Source Flow. What he learned was the Golden Light Mantra of the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Mountain, as well as the Thunder Technique that only the Celestial Master's successor could learn.

But that's how the world is; what you say doesn't matter. People only believe what they want to believe.

Even if Zhang Chulan didn't actually learn the Qi Source Flow technique, in the eyes of outsiders, he did at that moment.

And it's the kind of learning that's mandatory!

As for where the true source of Qi is, Jiang Bailan turned his gaze to Feng Baobao, who was expressionless to the side. According to the information in the original work, it is very likely that it is in her.

Of course, this has nothing to do with Jiang Bailan!

Is the Qi source flow very strong?

The Eight Wonders are awesome?

Apart from the legendary Great Luo Cave, which can supposedly tread upon the fate of others, the other seven are nothing compared to the Glint-Glint Fruit. As the saying goes, there is nothing in the world that firepower cannot solve; if there is, then the firepower is simply not enough.

As long as Jiang Bailan continues to laze around and enjoy life, and as the fusion degree of the Kizaru template continues to increase, and the Devil Fruit enhancement points accumulate, he wants to ask these owners of the Eight Wonders—how many divisions do you have?

"Zhang Chulan, you're still too young!" Xu Si shook his head, said this, and walked outside.

Following closely behind, Feng Baobao and Xu San also left.

"Brother Lan, what does Fourth Brother mean by this?"

Brother Lan?

Speaking of which, Zhang Chulan is really a social butterfly. I don't even have any interaction with him, but he calls me "Brother Lan" so affectionately. Has he paid any protection money?

However, considering that the other party still had scenes to play, Jiang Bailan still pointed out Zhang Chulan's self-deception. As the male lead of the "youth conspiracy drama," he didn't believe that the other party didn't know the meaning of those words; more likely, he simply didn't want to believe it.

"What Fourth Brother means is that it doesn't matter whether you have a Qi Source Flow or not; what matters is that others think you do."

Glancing at Zhang Chulan's gloomy and uneasy face, Jiang Bailan walked out indifferently. As he passed a cell, he inadvertently saw Xia He, who was being held captive, still wearing his white t-shirt.

As if sensing something, Xia He also looked over, and upon seeing Jiang Bailan, a faint smile appeared on her face.

"ill!"

Seeing Xia He actually smiling, Jiang Bailan said without any mercy that he thought the girl must have gone crazy from being in jail.

Upon hearing this, Xia He, who had originally intended to thank the other party for leaving her clothes to cover herself, froze with a stiff smile.

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The second floor leads directly to the offices.

Jiang Bailan, who received a promise of 500 RMB from Xu Si, stood to Zhang Chulan's left, while Feng Baobao and Xu Si stood to each other's right.

As for why we should stand on the left, it's so that it's easier to make a move if needed. Of course, we can also make a move on the right, but it's not as smooth or effortless as it is on the left.

At this moment, Zhang Chulan, who had two great protectors on his left and right, was sitting obediently in a chair, just like Jiang Bailan during his job interview.

"Zhang Chulan, I want you to understand that the company's purpose is not to manage or restrict people with supernatural abilities, but to better serve them, maintain the balance of the supernatural community, and help more people with supernatural abilities!"

"Just think about it! What a meaningful job this is for the world!"

"Now! I formally invite you to join NaDuTong Express Company!"

Behind the desk, Xu San, who had his back to the window, stood up, placed his hands on the table, and passionately spoke about the company's philosophy, trying to use his enthusiasm and sense of justice to influence Zhang Chulan and persuade him to join the great cause of Na Du Tong Express Company.

Why does this sound so familiar?

Jiang Bailan muttered to herself.

He quickly remembered that Xu San had persuaded him in the same way half a year ago; it was practically the same recipe, the same flavor.

There's no way you'll find anyone to hire like that!

Salary, benefits, and perks... you don't mention any of them, you just make empty promises. Who would want to join you?

Jiang Bailan wouldn't have joined Nadutong Express Company if he hadn't had nowhere else to go.

Zhang Chulan's eyes darted around, seemingly oblivious to Xu San's passionate confession. He kept glancing at Feng Baobao and Jiang Bailan on either side, thinking to himself, "I just don't want to join Na Du Tong Express Company. These two guys won't hit me, will they?"

Seemingly noticing Zhang Chulan's concerns, Xu San waved his hand, signaling the two protectors to step back, and then said, "Don't worry, Zhang Chulan. As I just said, the company is an organization that serves people with supernatural abilities. There will absolutely be no beatings or coercion of people to join."

Upon discovering that the two had indeed stepped back and hearing Xu San's assurance, Zhang Chulan felt that it made sense. However, he didn't know that this distance made little difference to Jiang Bailan and Feng Baobao.

"dream!"

"To make sure I don't end up like Liu Yanyan," Zhang Chulan pouted.

Xu San, who had expected Zhang Chulan to join Na Du Tong in tears, was taken aback and exclaimed, "Hey! You rejected it without even thinking about it? Don't you have any ideals to do something for this world?"

"No! To do less and get more, to reap without sowing, that's my ideal!" Zhang Chulan said proudly.

Upon hearing this ideal, Jiang Bailan raised an eyebrow, suddenly feeling as if he had finally found a kindred spirit. Wasn't this the life he had always longed for?

With that in mind, he decided to go easy on him when he made his move.

After all, money is easy to come by, but a true friend is hard to find.

It was at this moment that Zhang Chulan realized that Feng Baobao and Jiang Bailan hadn't actually made a move, and was certain that he wouldn't get beaten up if he didn't join Na Du Tong. So he completely let loose.