The Hall Master next to him leaned over and whispered: "Why provoke him, he went straight to the Southeast Headquarters for his student and cut down General Zhao there... It’s said Chief Zhao Shanhe got seriously injured, bleeding all over the place..."
"Damn!"
Master Wang was imdiately taken aback: "That legendary Sacred person is him?"
"Who else could it be..." The Hall Master pouted, "I reckon that Chief Steward down there is his student... You’re pulling this stunt in front of his student’s superior, who wouldn’t get mad at you?"
"Shit..."
Master Wang broke into a cold sweat, such an unstoppable force indeed.
Unbearable to provoke.
Really unbearable to provoke.
"Humph!"
Old Man Shen returned triumphant, plopped down on a seat, and surprisingly even apologized to Dong Changfeng: "Sorry for making a spectacle of myself."
Dong Changfeng had also heard the commotion outside and naturally recognized Fang Che’s voice, a smile already flashing in his eyes.
Turns out the kid is so amusing usually...
Hearing Old Man Shen apologize, he quickly replied with a smile: "No problem, Brother Shen, you’re a Continent Hero, I’ve long admired you, genuine emotion isn’t a laughing matter."
This left Old Man Shen dumbfounded all of a sudden.
Wow, what did I do to make Dong Changfeng treat so courteously?
This is a big shot.
Although I’m Shen Zhixuan... but heck, even if I practiced for another hundred years, I wouldn’t make it into the top hundred of the Cloud Weapon List, why am I being respected like this?
Dong Changfeng laughed heartily and said to Song Yidao: "That Chief Steward below isn’t bad, very responsible."
The Hall Master of Bai Pingzhou State instantly broke out in sweat, did Dong Changfeng an to settle the eye-drops from earlier?
Song Yidao quickly bowed with a smile: "Not bad at all... Elder Dong praises too much."
Dong Changfeng’s eyes flashed with nostalgia, saying: "Such a boss willing to lose face to shalessly stuff benefits for their subordinates is the dream boss for each of us!"
This statent imdiately resonated with everyone.
Everyone is at the middle and lower levels, no one’s at the top, whose head doesn’t have a pile of bosses?
In the end, we’re all soldiers in the eyes of our respective bosses. Who wouldn’t want a boss as assertive as this Junior steward?
Everyone smiled: "Indeed, if I had a boss like that, I’d laugh myself awake in my dreams."
Dong Changfeng laughed: "Since that’s the case, let’s not keep everyone waiting. After all, having so many stewards protecting puts a lot of pressure on ."
"Hahahaha..." The crowd burst into laughter, unable to contain their joy.
...
Below.
Fang Che also poured a bowl of wine.
Raised it slightly toward the restaurant and drank it all in one go.
Just at this mont, when the crowd below was densest, a sudden burst of montum exuded from the restaurant.
A web-like sensation of enlightennt spread down.
Enveloping everyone near the restaurant.
It was Dong Changfeng distributing benefits.
For an expert of his Cloud level, this was an easy task, insignificant.
But for the people below like Martial Generals, Marquis, Kings, and Emperors, it’s a huge boon.
They closed their eyes, concentrating, and frantically absorbed these powers.
Though Dong Changfeng’s Power of Enlightennt reached far and wide for everyone, the most concentrated portion was around the restaurant.
Apparently... as if intentionally, it fell on the stewards there.
In an instant... everyone entered into ditation.
The crowd didn’t have ti for envy, jealousy, or resentnt, each tried hard to absorb.
This wave of enlightennt lasted a few breaths, and everyone woke up.
Then another wave of enlightennt suddenly spread down.
Sa as before.
Especially caring for the stewards.
Then... a third wave ca.
The stewards of the second hall, including Steward Fang, got baptized three tis.
This was basically equivalent to a Wash Marrow session.
So even saw certain stewards’ faces and heads oozing oil as enlightennt progressed...
Crap!
What oil?
That’s the impurities of muscles and veins, this is the legendary "pores shitting"!
This bunch is too lucky.
Baiyun State Steward First Hall’s envy turned their eyes red!
We only got a bit of drizzle, while over there they have a torrential bath.
Is it the sa?
Why wasn’t I part of the second hall?
Especially those who couldn’t stand Mr. Fang’s dominance and got transferred to the first hall, kept chastising themselves.
This is just... how dumb would soone have to be to make such a choice?
Just switched places for a few days... imdiately missed such a huge opportunity!
After three waves of baptism, laughter and thanks erged from inside, then the fragrance of wine spread...
Clearly, they started drinking.
Outside, voices rose like mountains and seas: "Thanks to Lord Dong."
Dong Changfeng’s voice gracefully ca out, saying: "Thank you all, let’s et again in the Jianghu."
The crowd outside bowed, expressing gratitude.
Fang Che led the crowd to bow and shouted: "Troops, fall back!"
Those around were puzzled: Aren’t you supposed to guard the Hongyun Restaurant? Why, got the benefits and now not guarding?
"Look at you all, covered in dust!"
Fang Che shouted angrily: "Out on a mission, you didn’t even clean yourselves up. You’re bringing sha to our Guardian Hall. Go wash up and co back. Disperse!"
The bystanders were speechless.
You have all the excuses in the book.
The dusty condition is because Elder Dong did the Wash Marrow on you, your pores shitted, and impurities ca out, catching dust in the wind, hence you look this way...
The thing is, we all wish we were this dusty, we’d dream about it.
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