Chapter 1733: Boss (1)

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"Roll! This kind of small thing is still coming to me. What do I do with your waste?! Who dares to move the property of my Tianjia, can it not be killed directly?!"
I still want to defend what I want to do, but when I see Tian Haibo’s fury, I don’t dare to say anything, even running around.
Luo Tian carefully approached Tian Haibo, whispered: "Homeowners, things have reached this point, I can't seem to do nothing, let's directly block the Star Academy, and grab people back!"
Tian Haibo had to be angry. When he heard Luo Tian’s words, his eyes moved slightly.
Luo Tian continued: "The owner thinks that although the Star Academy has some connotations, but now it can be used for two yuan infancy, of which Jiang Taihong is still on our side. The remaining Jindan tutors are not as good. We have more visitors to Tianjia. As for the students, huh... except for a few elites, the others are nothing but rubbish. When Tian Jiajun is out, they are scared to keep their eyes flowing."
"At that time, if they still refused to hand over Jun Muyan and Xiaoyao, we simply put the entire Star Academy into our Tianjia. What do you say?"
Tian Haibo’s look is more and more spiritual, and his eyes are more sparkling.
In the end, he patted the table and said loudly: "Well, now I will mobilize all the talents of Tianjia and give me the whole Star Academy."
"Oh, I want them to know that I have offended my Tian Haibo, what the end is!"
"Ruotian, it is up to you to be responsible for this matter. All the talents of the Tian family are being adjusted by you. It is necessary to bring back the monk of Jun Muyan!" Tian Haibo patted Luo Tian’s shoulder and said softly. If you have done this, the position of General Manager Tian Jiajun is yours. Don't let me down!"
Luo Tian’s excited body couldn’t help but tremble, and quickly said:
The homeowner can rest assured that his subordinates will definitely do things well!

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Indigo world Murong home.
"You are not teaching this way, not the same as the boss!"
The meaty little beanie was inserted in the waist and looked serious at the middle-aged human being in front of him. "Our boss is definitely not wrong, so you must have taught you wrong!"
The middle-aged man named Liao Zhang is a Jindan period monk. It is also the teacher of Murong who invited to teach Murong Hao and several juniors to practice.
Liao Zhang’s strength can’t be said to be very strong, but as a Jindan period monk, it is certainly more than enough to teach Murong Hao, a big boy.
But he did not expect that Murong Hao actually said that his method of teaching was wrong.
Being told by a six-year-old doll, Liao Zhang’s face was blue and white.
"I have taught people for so many years. No one has said that I have taught wrong. Little Master said that I am different from your boss. I don't know where your boss is sacred. Is it difficult for Yuan Ying?"
Murong Hao is screaming at the gang: "The boss is the boss, the boss is the most powerful! Of course he is right!"
"Hahahaha... What is the master of the Yuan Ying period!" A little boy with a head higher than Murong Hao suddenly laughed. "That is a little doll smaller than him. I listened to me. What?" Boss, what a master, called a five-year-old doll to be the boss, really laughs!"
"Bastard! You are not allowed to say that I am the boss!!" Murong Hao rushed over like a small shell, smashing into the abdomen of Murong Peng.