Chapter 3 Ren Fei
Everything leads to the company entrance.

Du Heng changed into a loose-fitting robe with the Bagua pattern printed on the back and cloth shoes, looking like a martial artist.

He introduced himself to a person and said, "Du Heng from the Bagua Sect of Fuxi Mountain. I have something to discuss with your leader."

Just then, a sturdy man appeared. He was wearing overalls, combat boots, a black tights, and a stubble on his face. He looked sloppy and lazy.

Seeing the person coming, Du Heng's eyes flickered and he thought to himself, "Lu Zhong's temporary worker, the black pipe!"

We know this guy from anime. He looks rough but is delicate inside. No matter how difficult the task is, he will not put too much pressure on himself.

There is a magical black tube tied to his arm, which can launch extremely heavy Qi bombs for long-range attacks. The maximum limit is to inject power into three consecutive shots.

The real ability is suspected to be horizontal training, which can enhance one's own strength and defense, and allow Qi to run under the body.

Black Tube squinted one eye and looked at him, not feeling anything unusual. He habitually raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice: "Come with me!"

Du Heng nodded and followed him. He felt quite curious since this was the second anime character he had seen.

After passing through the sorting and handling area and arriving at the office, I met Ren Fei, the legendary head of Lu Zhong, who only appeared once in the anime.

Taking a quick look at her secretly, I found that she was tall and hot, with an ascetic face and sharp white short hair, she looked like a cool and arrogant queen.

"Unfortunately, I don't have a student ID, so I can only give you 800."

Ren Fei's eyes narrowed, and she shot a sharp gaze directly at him, and said coldly: "What are you mumbling about?"

"Ahem. Nothing much. Just talking to myself." Du Heng's heart was beating fast.

To avoid the other party's detailed inquiry, he quickly changed the subject and said, "Du Heng from Bagua Sect, I have something important to report."

"is it?"

Ren Fei signaled with her eyes, and the black tube standing behind Du Heng suddenly jumped up and stretched forward with his palms like claws.

Du Heng almost instinctively slightly bent his right leg, his left hand lightly brushed across the palm of the clarinet, his right hand led forward, and his whole body moved like a dragon, passing through his waist.

Everything happened in an instant, and the two people's positions were swapped.

"What do you mean?" Du Heng asked coldly.

If the company staff hits someone, he will have to lie on the ground to choose a car.

No matter where it hurts, the best choice is Magotan!

Hei Guaner grinned and waved his hand, "Just confirming the identity. I have seen this Wandering Eight Diagrams Palm. It has both body movements and strange changes."

“Is there such a way to confirm identity?”

"Don't get excited little brother, it's just a joke."

"No, I can't just let this go. I want to complain. I want to complain!"

Ren Fei, who was typing on the keyboard, also stopped typing and stared at him, saying, "Du Heng was born in Fuxi Village. He was very smart since he was young. When he was six years old, he joined the Bagua Sect to learn martial arts. He was accepted as the last disciple by the sect master Cheng Yuanzhen, who had not accepted any disciples for decades. At the age of twelve, he transferred to a school in the city and was admitted to Nankai University at the age of seventeen."

"Sister, you are interrogating the prisoner and checking in such detail." Du Heng said speechlessly.

I'm not surprised that I can find this information. After all, it's a company with great powers, and it's normal for them to connect to some special systems.

When Ren Fei heard the word "sister", her face suddenly turned gloomy and her chest heaved up and down.

After a moment of silence and calming down, he continued, "During my time at school, I had problems with my lifestyle and dated too many people."

"Sister Fei, I was wrong!"

Very straightforward. At this time, we have to learn from Zhang Chulan. A real man should be able to shrink and stretch. A little face is nothing.

Ren Fei sat in the boss chair, crossing her legs that were longer than her life, looking like a real workplace queen.

"I'm more curious about how much you give with a student ID?"

The words fell!

Du Heng's expression was very interesting, he looked at her as if he had seen a ghost.

I wipe!
She understood, she actually understood it just now!
Finished!

"Come on, why don't you say anything? Since you can hook up with so many beauties, your eloquence must be pretty good, right?" Ren Fei tilted his head back with a playful look on his face.

"I'm here to report something important. Don't forget your responsibilities to the company." Du Heng said righteously.

"Are you teaching me how to do things? Do you want me to wear a red scarf? We will all call you little comrade." After venting her anger, Ren Fei felt much better. She really thought that she didn't understand what the 800 yuan student ID card meant.

Du Heng almost choked to death. He felt like he didn't check the almanac before going out and met a petty-minded woman. He even suspected that she was in menopause.

Faced with this situation, just lie down and never speak unless the matter is addressed.

Seeing this, Ren Fei no longer wanted to vent his anger and asked seriously, "Tell me, what's the matter?"

"My master died. There were traces of him fighting with others. His body dried up after death. There was no Qi left in his Dantian. It was as if he had been sucked dry by someone."

He immediately took out his cell phone and showed her the photos he had taken.

But after opening the album, what caught their eyes were dozens of large-scale photos.

"Oh shit!" Du Heng screamed in shock, and was so frightened that he could hardly hold the phone. After a flurry of activity, he finally found the photo he wanted to see.

Another person involved, when he saw the "photo" for the first time, immediately turned his head away and his cheeks turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

But that "photo" was like a nightmare, deeply imprinted in her mind and constantly attacking her inner moral defenses.

Du Heng was so embarrassed that he almost ran into the street, stammering and explaining, "Ahem, it was a mistake."

"Shut up!" Ren Fei glared at him fiercely. When she saw the face in front of her, a soul-shaking photo emerged in her mind unconsciously. Her eyes couldn't help but glance at a certain part of him.

The clarinet on the side was confused and walked over and said, "I say, it's just a photo, why make such a fuss?"

"Yes, yes!" Du Heng agreed awkwardly.

Cheng Yuanzhen: Traitor, even if your master is not killed by others, you will still make him die in filial piety to you, and after that you will use him as a shield.

Ren Fei also showed her superb acting skills as a woman, returning to her aloof and cool temperament, and said calmly: "Let's talk about business."

Black Tube looked at the photo on the phone and narrowed his eyes slightly. "Are there any suspects?"

"No." Du Heng shook his head. "The Bagua Sect is only a small sect in the alien world. It has a low presence and does not make enemies with anyone. My brothers and I speculated that someone must have taken the initiative to target my master."

Hearing this, Ren Fei and Clarinet reacted and said in unison: "Quan Xing!"

"good."

Ren Fei looked solemn, tapping the table with his fingers, and said, "Okay, we will investigate this matter and let you know the results."

"End?"

Du Heng, who was still waiting for the next words, was almost disgusted to death by such a perfunctory result.

"Then what do you want to do? Are you going to ask everyone in the company to go out and look for the murderer? Please, the company is not only pretending to be a gossip sect, but also the entire Luzhong."

"Okay, okay!"

Seeing her official manner, coupled with what happened just now, she had no secrets left, and her aura couldn't help but weaken.

I originally wanted to use the company's power to deal with Shen Chong, one of the four madmen, but I didn't expect that he would just use Tai Chi.

It is indeed a legacy passed down from generation to generation. He does not have the fate of the relevant departments, but has the diseases of the relevant departments.

After saying hello, he turned and left, having no interest in staying any longer.

After he left, Ren Fei asked Hei Guan'er, "I just tested his strength. What do you think of his strength?"

“That depends on how you compare it.”

"Tell me."

"In the entire alien world, being able to attack in a passive situation, dodge attacks, and switch between offense and defense at the same time is indeed quite powerful, but."

Hei Guan'er changed his tone, raised his eyebrows habitually, and said: "Putting it in a small sect is very surprising. After all, you can't raise a dragon in a small pond."

"So, he has other teachers?"

"I don't know. Although he only uses the unique skills of the Bagua Sect, he has reached such a level at such a young age. It's not an exaggeration to say that he is the founder of the sect."

"Let someone keep an eye on him and see what other tricks he has."

"I said, you don't want it?"

Ren Fei pushed her hair behind her ears, a gleam in her eyes, and said, "Let's see first."

(End of this chapter)

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