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Yan Yongfu was so angry that his face turned green, even Murong Yan secretly admired him in her heart, and she started to have a whole new level of respect for Xu Lang.

Yan Yongfu was truly unreconciled, he anxiously said to Murong Yan: "Chair Murong, this brat is just playing along, our company cannot hire him."

Murong Yan smiled lightly: "Oh? But I think I just heard someone say that as long as Xu Lang can recite the《 Records of History》, he can take him on for me. "

"Ah, this …" "That …" Yan Yongfu took a deep breath, his face pale white, he hid to the side.

Hearing Murong Yan's words, Xu Lang anxiously said: "Murong Mei, you've agreed to hire me?"

When the audience heard this, they couldn't help but sigh. Murong Yan, this icy beauty, was renowned throughout the company, and was the focus of all the envious men. However, no one had ever dared to speak so frivolously in front of everyone, so when they admired Xu Lang's courage, they immediately shifted their gazes over to Murong Yan.

As expected, Murong Yan's beautiful eyes frowned as she stared coldly at Xu Lang, but this fellow still had a carefree smile on her face, as if nothing had happened. Although this fellow was truly talented, accepting him in such a manner was not going to end well for Murong Yan.

Then, Murong Yan said with a serious face: "Xu Lang, you know that my company is a company that manages and invents cultural products, and you have passed through a few tests, you do have some strength, how about this, I will give you one last question, if you are able to win the lottery, I will publicly promise to hire you!"

Xu Lang laughed, "Beautiful girl, don't be so shameless."

Murong Yan was about to die from anger, she snorted: "Don't call me a beauty! "Hmm, listen, my topic is, tell me about your understanding of the most tragic love story in our country since ancient times. Remember, there must be something new!"

Hearing this question, everyone felt a headache coming on. Although they were indeed involved in culture-related businesses, there was no need for them to go all out, right? All of them were sweating for the new candidate, Xu Lang, who was even more depressed. He was puzzled, was it so difficult to find a job now? It's ten or a hundred times more difficult than when I was killing people on the battlefield!

This brother has always relied on his face to survive. Must I be forced to rely on my talent to survive?

It couldn't be helped, although he wasn't prepared for it, Xu Lang had to bite the bullet and attack.

Yan Yongfu's face revealed a satisfied smile, he thought to himself: Hmph, smelly brat, let's see how you will get away with this!

After chasing the ducks onto the bed, Xu Lang thought for a while, then said: "I think that the most tragic love in our country is' Zhu Bajie's Wife '."

The moment he said this, the entire hall went into an uproar.

Everyone knew that the widely accepted sad and beautiful story of love that was passed around in Huaxia was definitely "Liang Zhu Hua Die", or at the very least, "Niu Lang weaver", "Long Hate Songs". It should at least be "Western Classic", "White Snake Legacy", yet this bastard said that he was "Zhu Bajie's wife", it was simply nonsense!

Everyone sighed, Murong Yan even shook her head and sighed, thinking: "Looks like this guy is still useless. Luckily I did not agree to hire him, out of politeness, she continued to ask:" Why do you say that? "

Xu Lang continued, "Everyone thinks, Zhu Bajie was originally the Canopy Marshal of the Upper World, but after looking at you for just one more second, he was demoted to the mortal realm and even became a pig. Logically speaking, being a pig who ate and drank, was pretty good, but fate played tricks on him, and he ended up walking on the road to marry Bai Fu and Mei, but because of his greed for wine, he revealed himself. What kind of tragedy is this?

I guess that Miss Gao is also a big-breasted, brainless person, how can she find a husband just by looking at their faces? Not only did she break the engagement at nuptial, she even fanned the entire village to catch a demon. If the deadlock continued for a few more days, perhaps Miss Gao's family would be able to make do with Zhu Bajie. "Lu Yao knows his limits, and knows that they have seen a 'pig's heart' for a long time. Perhaps in the future, the two of them will be very happy and happy when they get along with each other.

Poor Zhu Bajie had painstakingly carried his wife on his back all the way, but it was just a monkey trick. From then on, the originally carefree Zhu Ge, who lived in fear all the way, led a horse to beg for food.

So I said, the most sad and beautiful love story is' Zhu Bajie carrying his wife ', what did everyone think? "

Everyone present was stunned by his words. They had never heard of such an opinion that seemed to be out of the ordinary. It sounded like a unique theory. How wonderful.

Even Murong Yan was quickly attracted by Xu Lang's words and kept on nodding and praising him.

When Xu Lang finished speaking, the entire office was extremely quiet. After half a minute, almost everyone simultaneously stood up and clapped. Clap clap clap clap clap!

Murong Yan also couldn't help but clap with everyone.

In the end, Murong Yan smiled and said to Xu Lang: "Congratulations, welcome to Yi Liya's family."

Murong Yan took the initiative to stretch out his hand, but very quickly regretted her decision. She saw that Xu Lang had taken another step forward, and almost touched his nose, so tightly holding his hand seemed like he was shaking hands, but in reality, it was more like "touching".

Murong Yan was speechless. She then made a decision, "There's still a month to go before the trial."

"Hmm? It can't be? "You, you, you …" Xu Lang said gloomily.

Murong Yan snickered and deliberately said: "What? If you are not satisfied, you can leave now. "

You! You are ruthless!

Xu Lang could only agree, and said with a smile that was yet not a smile: "Satisfied, satisfied …"

Murong Yan coldly said: "Are you going to let go of my hand first?"

She forcefully pulled her hand away and walked out without looking back. Before leaving the office, she threw out a sentence, "If you want to be withheld or fired, then continue standing there. Don't work!"

Everyone quickly returned to their seats in shock and continued working, but they did not forget to look at their newbie colleague — — Xu Lang.

Only Yan Yongfu was left, he angrily stomping his feet, and shouted at everyone: "Didn't you hear that, work hard!"

Then, he snorted coldly at Xu Lang and walked out.

Very quickly, Murong Yan sent a secretary over. She brought Xu Lang to complete the relevant paperwork and then officially went to work next Monday.

When walking out of Yi Liya's office building, Xu Lang could not help but exclaim, "It's not easy to earn money by relying on your talent."

Returning back to the rented apartment, Xu Lang bought fried chicken and beer to reward himself and found a good job.

When Xu Lang was eight years old, he met an old Taoist who was eating an offering in the cemetery at his hometown. The old man was dressed in ragged clothes, and the first thing he said when he opened his mouth was: "This child, you have a strange bones, you were born with a mutated person, it is fate for us to meet each other. We shall bestow upon you a set of supreme precious scripture of medical and martial arts, [Xuanyuan Genuine Scripture], you must cultivate it more diligently in the future. Since ancient times, medicine and martial arts have never been separated. If you want to achieve martial arts attainments, you will definitely be able to become a genius doctor of your generation. "

At that time, Xu Lang did not understand what he was saying, he scratched his head and turned to leave, but unexpectedly, that guy grabbed him, he struggled with all his might: "Let me go, let me go, you old bastard!"

As if the old fellow was resting with his eyes closed, he slightly opened his mouth and although his voice was not loud, it accurately reached Xu Lang's ears.

"Human nature has vanished without a trace, the heavens' law is unpredictable, the weak wins the strong, the soft wins the strong …" [The gentlest thing in the world, the strongest thing in the world …] He exerted force with his five fingers, unbreakable and unstoppable. It was as if he could destroy the enemy and destroy their leader. It was as if he could pierce through rotting earth … The first stage, the first stage, the hearing and vision, the second stage, innate divine strength … "

Xu Lang, who had an extremely poor memory, could actually remember every single word clearly. In all these years, he had never forgotten about it, but he had never understood its meaning, never took it seriously, and never mentioned it to anyone else either.

That year, the bald old man who looked like the strange person that the old Taoist had taught him had disappeared, and he had met him again in the grave. From Xu Lang's point of view, he most likely met a ghost, and naturally did not take it seriously.

One day a few years later, Xu Lang astonishedly discovered that he could actually achieve "hearing, vision", "innate divine strength", which was roughly the "first", "second realm" that the Daoist priest was referring to.

At this time, Xu Lang opened the window and looked out. Although a normal person's eyesight was already at its limit to just a few hundred meters away, he was able to clearly see the expression of a passerby a thousand meters away.

Not only that, the crowd was clamoring a hundred meters away, and he could even clearly hear the fart of passersby.

Within a hundred meters, even a pin drop could be heard! Thousands of meters away, people could be seen clearly! A book with ten thousand words, it was a photographic memory! "As strong as an ox, his strength can bear a cauldron!

This, was Xu Lang!

A few days ago, Xu Lang was using the medical skills recorded in the "Xuanyuan Genuine Scripture" book to treat Shen Yuruo's illness, which also determined the miraculous fate of the two of them.

At this moment, as Xu Lang watched, he suddenly thought of that unique and beautiful girl Shen Yuruo. The night before yesterday, she had been forced to sign a fake marriage contract that paid him a thousand years, why was there no news of her anymore?

At that moment, a call came in.