Pirate's Infinite Wings

"Wait, there is a meeting over there!" Binz wanted to stop, but it was too late.

Fang Lang went to the president's room, and of course March stayed behind and was responsible for the work that had piled up in recent times.

I have never done such a thing before, but the situation is special, and I have to bite the bullet, who let Fang Lang be her boyfriend, leaving her job irresponsibly.

The review department is on the 100th floor and the president's room is on the 101st floor. Although Fang Lang has only been here once, he can easily remember the place.

Pushing the door and entering, what I saw was a group of people, each of them exuding quite aura.

Twelve people were sitting on either side of the long conference table, and President Nitro was standing, seeming to be discussing something.

When everyone discovered Fang Lang's existence, they looked sideways.

"Oh, you came just right, just talking about you." Nitro scratched his head, and was not angry because the meeting was interrupted.

After entering the door, Fang Lang's gaze was fixed on Jin's body, similar to Jie's appearance, the whole sloppy and untidy, very much in line with the image of a prodigal son.

"Sorry, I don't know that there is a meeting here." Fang Lang said, but there was no sign of leaving.

"Well, it's okay. Let me introduce you. This is the twelve earthly branches." Nitro was playful with the old naughty boy, and his tone of voice was up and down. "He is Fang Lang, the new review minister, I appointed."

The twelve earthly branches.

Child Mouse, Paris Stone Hill, Samsung Hunter, Vice President of the Association.

Ugly cow, Mijasston Nana, a two-star crime hunter, a lawyer for the private security company.

Yinhu, treasure hunter, bodyguard.

Maotu, Pijoen, ancient document hunter, linguist, translator.A cute girl with a mobile phone.

Chen Long, Potter White Gant, a star terrorist hunter, prosecutor, and military analyst.

Snake, Gai Lu, poison hunter, coroner, pharmacist.

Wu Ma, Saqiu Kobayakawa, two-star trouble hunter, detective, and chore.

Weiyang, Yinda, poacher, commando.

Shenhou, Journey to the West, bounty hunter, fighter.He is tall and thin, with moon and stars on his arms.

Unitary chicken, Crook, plant hunter, musician, dancer, arrogant and critical woman.

Xu Gou, Chidor Yorkshire, star intractable disease hunter, physician, legal scholar.

Haizhu, Jinfulishi, two-star relic hunter, the prodigal son of the twelve earthly branches, one of the world's five great minds, the father of Jeffreys, has superb ability to imitate.

Fang Lang used his eyesight to observe that his own words, only relying on his thought ability, domineering, and physical skills, are probably about the same level as them.

Of course, if he uses swordsmanship, Fang Lang is not afraid of anyone, and even Nitro can be killed.

I thought to myself, but didn't show it on the face. Instead, he smiled shyly and said, "Oh, this is the famous twelve earthly branches. I'm sorry, sorry to disturb you."

"You are Fang Lang, who came just right. In that case, I will be your opponent." The speaker was Shenhou, a man named Xiyou.

"Huh?" Fang Lang was startled slightly, pretending to be puzzled, and said: "What's the matter? President, what's the matter?"

"Actually, just now I was discussing whether you are qualified for the position of review minister. This position requires strong strength, well, at least the twelve earthly branch level is enough." Nitro's beard said with a grin: "He wants to test you. The strength of the person is qualified."

"So, I think it's better not to fight casually, in case of death, it will be bad." Fang Lang showed a headache.

"An Xin, I will be merciful." Xiyou grinned and said: "It's not my style to kill you with a stick."

"This is really unscrupulous, and why are you a monkey, I finally understand." Fang Lang scratched his head.

"Huh?" Xiyou frowned.

"The monkey's brain is still different from that of humans, because he can't understand human words." Fang Lang put away his smile and said lightly: "What I mean by saying that it will kill you, I accidentally killed you? "

"You fellow!" Xiyou was furious.

The others couldn't help but look at Fang Lang a few more times. People who dared to talk to their twelve earthly branches were quite rare, and most of them were dead.

Nitro laughed, "Well, don't be so angry, it seems very interesting, in that case, go to the training ground."

Hearing this, Fang Lang choked silently, "Hey, President, are you serious? Don't blame me for his death."

"The mouth is really good, so don't be beaten like a dog by me later." Xiyou snorted and stood up first and walked outside.

Fang Lang sighed, "Really, a group of militants, the president, let's talk about it first. It doesn't matter whether I am injured or disabled."

"Well, it doesn't matter, if you can do it." Nitro nodded without hesitation, and said cheerfully.

Hearing that, the other eleven people also got up and walked out the door.

Parisstone walked to Fang Lang's side with a hearty smile, "Shall I tell you his abilities?"

"No, trampling an ant to death, would you care about the other party in particular?" Fang Lang responded with a smile.

"Really, then you ask for your blessing." Pariston raised his eyebrows, left a sentence and left.

"Better don't trust that person."

There was another voice around him, and Fang Lang looked sideways, but it was Jin Fu Lishi.

"Aren't you dissatisfied with me being the Minister of Examination?"

"Ah, this? Well, let's talk about it." Jin glanced at Fang Lang and said ambiguously, putting his hands in his pockets, and then leaving.

"Hey, you'd better be careful. It angered Journey to the West. You can't blame anyone for being killed." A girl who looked like a dog said beside him.

"You should worry about him." Fang Lang shrugged.

Soon after, the group came to the training ground.

On the 101st floor, there is a room dedicated to Nitro and the other twelve earthly branches to play. At this time, it was used as a one-on-one competition field.

"It's too late to regret now." Xiyou stretched out his hand and shook it in the void, and a long wishful stick suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Regret? Interesting speech." Fang Lang also emptied his grip, and a generation of ghosts appeared in his hands. "No matter how powerful the monkey is, it can't escape the palm of the Buddha. Ah, sorry, you probably haven't heard of it." .