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Chapter 2132 - 2133: WastefulLong Xiaoshuai clapped his hands, loudly praising, "Boss, mighty! Well said."
Yang Fei looked at Long Xiaoshuai's demeanor, feeling somewhat curious inside.
This kid is a fearless one, yet he doesn't fare well within the Dragon Group.
Seems like the folks in Dragon Group are more troublesome than he imagined.
The two saluted Wu Yuanzhong and exited the headquarters office.
Long Xiaoshuai took Yang Fei's arm, full of enthusiasm.
"Boss, I'll take you to the Dragon Group now."
"Grandmother's rotten brush won't bloom, Dragon Group is a mess, cleaning it up won't be easy, you'll understand once you get there."
Yang Fei nodded, following Long Xiaoshuai forward.
Dragon Group, as a secret combat organization, has new offices and training grounds.
Long Xiaoshuai led Yang Fei across the front yard towards the back yard, introducing along the way.
"After Dragon Group was founded, General Wu, according to our report, allocated special training grounds for us. This place is Hidden Dragon's forbidden land, no one is allowed inside."
As they spoke, Long Xiaoshuai led Yang Fei to the backyard.
Upon entering the backyard, Yang Fei noticeably felt the vital energy of heaven and earth increase more than tenfold.
Scenery in the backyard was blurry and indistinct, seemingly far away in the sky and unreachable.
Seeing this, Yang Fei was slightly surprised.
Looks like the people in Dragon Group aren't just bags of straw, they can actually set up a barrier.
Long Xiaoshuai recited a mnemonic chant, opened the barrier, and led Yang Fei inside.
The buildings inside Dragon Group's camp were vastly different from a regular military camp.
Except for a solitary office building in the northeast corner, there was nothing else.
However, the wide ground here was divided into various distinct domains.
The very center area, lush with flowers and trees, had streams and bridges, resembling the scenery of a Jiangnan water town.
In the center, there was an exquisite cottage from which the sound of Dragon's Chant emanated, clearly someone was meditating inside.
On the left, a hot wave surged, yellow sand was everywhere, akin to the Great Desert in the Northwest.
In the center of the desert, a person sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, completely still.
At nine o'clock direction, snow was drifting, frozen three feet deep, mimicking the Heavenly Mountain Summit, also with someone practicing inside.
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Yang Fei looked at this group of people. Using formations and spirit stones to simulate various cultivation conditions, he couldn't help but mutter softly.
Waste is the greatest sin in this world.
Currently, it's April, the climate in the Capital City has just entered early summer.
But these Dragon Group cultivators forcibly inverted the seasons using formations.
It is very helpful for cultivation, but to sustain the operation of the formations, who knows how many spirit stones are needed.
That is the benefit of joining a national institution.
These vast resources can only be provided by a large nation.
However, this is way too wasteful.
The folks in Dragon Group occupy large amounts of spirit stone resources using their privileges, what's the difference between them and those corrupt officials?
Long Xiaoshuai saw a trace of disgust flash across Yang Fei's face. He gave a bitter smile.
"There's nothing we can do, it's their condition for joining the Dragon Group. If we don't provide it, they'll just walk away."
Yang Fei nodded and asked Long Xiaoshuai with a stern face.
"Where are these people recruited from? Have they carried out any missions?"
Long Xiaoshuai gave a bitter smile.
"These people are recruited from various Immortal Sect disciples. They rarely go out on missions, mostly cultivating here."
"I remember the last mission was six months ago, hunting down a Demon Dao Monster in Guang Province."
"That Demon Dao Monster absorbed women's sunflower blood to refine magic artifacts, killing many people."
Yang Fei nodded, feeling slightly relieved, and instructed Long Xiaoshuai.
"So, they're somewhat useful, gather them for a meeting in the office building in ten minutes."
Half an hour later, only one person lazily arrived in the spacious Dragon Group conference room.
This guy wore straw sandals and a Taoist robe, looking all celestial and unearthly.
Yet his actual age was quite young, just over 20, giving him an air of forced pretense.
Yang Fei waited here for half an hour without a word.
Long Xiaoshuai introduced from the side.
"This is Ma Tiansheng, a third-generation disciple under the Kongtong Sect, already broken through to Qi Cultivation Stage Level Seven, equivalent to Spirit Martial Seven Heavens, somewhat capable."
After introducing, Long Xiaoshuai mentioned Yang Fei to Ma Tiansheng.
Upon hearing Yang Fei was the newly appointed Dragon Group Leader, Ma Tiansheng rolled his eyes, showing no respect to Yang Fei.
He casually saluted Yang Fei and found himself a seat, without even glancing at Yang Fei.
Long Xiaoshuai's face slightly changed, for in his heart, Yang Fei was the supreme boss.
He tolerated these people being rude to himself, but couldn't stand Ma Tiansheng ignoring Yang Fei's presence.
Just as he was about to react, Yang Fei stopped him with a look, saying calmly, "It's fine."
In the following half hour, another seven or eight people showed up, all lazily.
They looked at Long Xiaoshuai with respect in their eyes.
However, upon seeing Yang Fei, they simply ignored him, completely disregarding him as the Dragon Group Leader.
Yang Fei's Serpent Sting completely suppressed the fluctuation of his Spiritual Origin Qi.
In these people's eyes, this guy was just a bag of wine and rice.
The Dragon Group soldiers were unruly in their conduct.
These fellows didn't wear uniforms, some wore Taoist robes, others in sports clothes, all a messy lot, utterly a group of rabble.
Moreover, in Yang Fei's eyes, these few people were very lacking in strength.
They were almost all disciples in the Qi Refinement Realm.
Only one person barely reached Qi Cultivation Level Ten, but was a loose cultivator with no sect affiliation.
With growing disdain at the corners of his mouth, Yang Fei never spoke.
The crowd sat down, chatting loudly, while Yang Fei quietly listened on the side, neither announcing the meeting nor dismissing the crowd.
Gradually, someone noticed something was wrong, finally focusing their attention on Yang Fei.
Yang Fei's expression seemed covered in frost, full of mockery, appearing quite unpleasant.
A short, fat Taoist snorted, turning his head away disdainfully.
"Another freeloader has come, what's happening to our Dragon Group? At this rate, our Dragon Group will become the Freeloader Group."
Long Xiaoshuai couldn't hold back anymore, stepping forward, shouting loudly.
"Ma Suanzi, what nonsense are you spouting? This is our newly appointed Dragon Group Leader."
Ma Suanzi snorted, squeezing out a reluctant smile.
"Little Shuai, I wasn't talking about you."
"However, you know our Dragon Group's job nature. Ordinary people wanting to come here just to gild themselves, better forget it."
The others burst into laughter, their eyes measuring Yang Fei full of provocative ridicule.
"Yes, indeed, our Dragon Group's mission involves dealing with monsters and demons. This new leader probably just graduated from college, won't he wet his pants?"
"It's fine if he wets himself, I'll turn the diaper into a magic artifact for him then!"
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Clearly, others were somewhat wary of Long Xiaoshuai, but Yang Fei, the Pretty Boy, was entirely beneath their notice.
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