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Chapter 1851 Start from the grassroots level

Facing Ye Xiaofeng's words and aggressive gaze, everyone chose to avoid it. Even the two masters of the Zhang family and the Chen family sat down, with an extremely ugly expression.

Every word Ye Xiaofeng said was extremely true and there was no room for refutation. That's right, many people who could take their credit for their current position were exchanged for their credit. For example, Ye Xiaofeng was just a general at the beginning, but first because of his great contributions, no one could compare with him. Secondly, because his strength met the requirements, he was promoted to deputy leader.

Some people were promoted to positions because of killing many famous black demon masters, some people made contributions but were not promoted. Of course, some people only enjoyed rights from the beginning and never fulfilled their obligations.

After Ye Xiaofeng's words fell, the whole scene calmed down. Everyone was wondering whether they had made contributions, what contributions they had, and whether they were qualified to sit in the current position.

Some people also looked ashamed and felt that they had not done much.

Gradually, some people began to talk about their heroic deeds, killing so many people from the Black Demon clan, killing so many people from other races, etc. Those who had no credit all looked extremely ugly, their bodies were not natural, and they were feeling uncomfortable.

"I just made a suggestion just now, and I don't have to put them in any position." After a long time, the Chen family's master at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm said.

Everyone could hear that he was unwilling to accept it and asked to make a mistake.

"Your suggestion is too inaccurate, it can be said to be a sign of extremely brainlessness." Ye Xiaofeng said without hesitation.

"You,,, do you want to put them in the position of a soldier?" asked the Chen family's master at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy Realm.

"Isn't that possible? Let them make contributions first, and when they have contributions, they can choose another location. In this way, others will not have anything to say. If you insist on arranging them a location, you can leave this matter to you! Let the Chen family leave their original location and let them go up." Ye Xiaofeng said with a sneer.

The master of the Chen family never said anything again.

"Okay, everyone's discussion just now has their own reasons. They can join the Longteng Alliance, but they have to start from the grassroots level. Who disagrees with this proposal?" Ying Wang glanced at everyone and said, with a faint aura on his body.

"agree."

"I agree with this proposal."

"I agree, too."

Everyone agreed. Although those who did not speak had some small opinions, they could not express their opinions at all.

"Since no one has any objections, the matter has been decided. Now what we want to discuss is to let them enter that department." King Ying looked at everyone and said.

After King Ying made the decision, the matter was settled. Yin Zhiming and his group had just joined the Longteng Alliance and could not give them important positions.

In the following discussion, Ye Xiaofeng was like an old monk who had entered a state of meditation. He would not participate in such a thing. Anyway, he had already given Yin Zhiming and his group a restriction on how they could do whatever they wanted.

It took them two hours to arrange their positions. Some of them joined the battle group, some assisted in local management, and some were specifically responsible for investigating the situation of alien races, and basically all were in irrelevant positions.

At the end of the meeting, Ye Xiaofeng and Yue Shen returned to Peach Blossom Island. Ye Xiaofeng continued to set up the formation. He was not so urgent. It was because the people who lost the world came that he felt a sense of urgency.

Once such a huge formation is successfully deployed, even a master of the Void God Realm may not be able to defeat it.

In a villa in Ninghai City, Yin Zhiming sat on a leather sofa, holding a high-legged glass filled with red wine in one hand, shaking it gently while listening to the narrative of a master of the ninth level of the Holy Realm opposite.

The master of the Ninth Level of the Holy Realm talked about what happened at the conference today.

From beginning to end, Yin Zhiming's face was normal, and the glass in his hand was still shaking at a constant speed, as if he didn't care what the master said.

"That's how it is. The reason why you were placed in that low position was all because of Ye Xiaofeng." said the ninth level master of the Holy Realm.

In fact, what Ye Xiaofeng said was not bad, and he should have made some contributions, otherwise the entire Longteng Alliance would be ruined. He thought to himself, of course, he would not say such words.

"Thank you for telling me about this matter. I have worked hard all the way. This is a kind of medicine liquid that can increase my cultivation and understand the rules of heaven and earth. Please accept it and treat it as a little hard work!" Yin Zhiming smiled faintly, and a small porcelain bottle with a faint golden color was drawn from his long sleeves. The small porcelain bottle was not big, only about three inches high, but the medicine liquid was quite extraordinary.

"Thank you, Young Master Yin, for your generosity, then I'll leave first." The master took the medicine and said a compliment, and then left.

After the master left, the smile on Yin Zhiming's face gradually calmed down and became extremely ugly.

Bang

With a crisp sound, the tall glass cup in his hand exploded, the glass fragments turned into powder, and all the red wine was vaporized.

"Ye Xiaofeng, are you stopping me?" These words were squeezed out from his throat, and it was obvious from his hideous face that he was angry.

Of course, what he was angry about was not Ye Xiaofeng's stop. When he decided to enter the Longteng Alliance, he thought that Ye Xiaofeng would stop him. What he was angry about was Ye Xiaofeng's influence and the influence of the senior executives of the Longteng Alliance.

After a moment, his expression returned to normal, and a different smile appeared on his face, "It's interesting, but it's good, it's difficult to make you feel irritated, and pulling you off will make you more painful."

Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared beside him, who was a master of the pseudo-god realm.

"Young Master, do we really have to start from the grassroots level?" asked the pseudo-god realm master.

"Why don't you do it? We not only need to start from the grassroots level, but also do better. From the fifth level of the holy realm to the eighth level of the holy realm, five masters will be selected from each realm. Of course, their age cannot be over one hundred years old. From tomorrow, we will go to the foreign continent to visit and compete with their younger generation of masters. Our reputation will rise from now on. I want everyone in the world to know me. When I take the position of deputy leader first, no one will say anything anymore!" Yin Zhiming's eyes flashed.

Now that he has planned everything, his plan is proceeding step by step.

Ye Xiaofeng, who was setting up the formation, didn't know all of this at all, and of course he didn't need to know it either. For him, the most important thing was the comfort of the people around him, not a false reputation. Yin Zhiming mistakenly thought this.
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