C3 Work

At 7: 30 in the evening, Mo Chen walked into the Nightless Nightclub. It was the same waiter who came during the day.

"Manager Ye has already instructed me to bring you to the assessment," the waitress said with a smile. After all, the handsome guy's lethality was quite high.

"Beautiful girl, what's your name? Why don't you leave a number?" Mo Chen thought for a while but didn't know anyone here, so making a few friends was necessary.

"My name is Huang Qing, as for the phone number, let's talk about it later," Huang Qing kept a reserved expression.

Mo Chen nodded his head and followed her to the second floor.

Not long after, the two of them entered an office. Rather than calling this place an office, it would be more accurate to say that it was a small arena. A row of robust men cast their gaze towards Mo Chen, and of course, towards Huang Qing who was in front of him.

"I'm the foreman here, my name is Long Wu. Lad, are you here as a security guard?" A fierce-looking middle-aged man stood up and scrutinized Mo Chen. In his eyes, Mo Chen was simply too weak.

"Kid, you are not his match. Furthermore, I have not recovered my soul power. It is impossible for me to defeat him," The dragon soul in Mo Chen's mind said.

"That's right, I heard that you have another examination here. May I know what kind of examination it is?" Mo Chen asked.

"It's very simple. Pick any one of them here. If you can knock one of them down, you'll pass the exam," Long Wu said.

Facing these people who looked down on him, Mo Chen was speechless. However, strength was everything, and Mo Chen and the dragon soul had already discussed and discussed with each other about using its soul power for ten minutes, but the price they paid was very heavy, and that was buying expensive herbs to repair its dragon soul.

"You?" Mo Chen pointed at Zhao Hu, whose arms were covered with tattoos.

Zhao Hu glared at Mo Chen. His eyes were filled with disdain. The crowd also acted as if they were watching a good show. They were all looking forward to Zhao Hu beating Mo Chen to the ground with a single move.

"Zhao Hu, go easy on him," Dragon 5 warned.

After the two of them walked onto the stage, Zhao Hu impolitely threw a punch, which was very powerful and fast. If it was an ordinary person getting hit by his punch, they would have to lie in the hospital for at least half a month. Just when everyone thought that Mo Chen was going to take the punch head on, Mo Chen moved and dodged the punch.

How was this possible? How could he be so fast? Zhao Hu was puzzled. Mo Chen did not look like an expert, but Zhao Hu quickly made his second attack. Without a doubt, this time's attack was even faster and fiercer than the previous one.

On the side, Long Wu looked quite interested, because this new guy was quite interesting.

Zhao Hu's punches failed to hit Mo Chen a few times. Of course, Mo Chen had borrowed the power of the Dragon Soul, otherwise he would have been beaten to a pulp long ago. Of course, this was only for now.

The more he was helpless against Mo Chen, the more anxious Zhao Hu became. Therefore, his attacks were exceptionally ferocious. Although Mo Chen could escape, he was almost hit several times.

"We can't dodge anymore. Time is almost up, you must strike with one strike." The Dragon Soul's voice resounded in Mo Chen's mind.

If he were to continue dodging, Mo Chen would be hit sooner or later. His best defense would be to attack.

"Watch my punch!" Mo Chen roared. Suddenly, his fist landed on Zhao Hu's chest. Zhao Hu was caught off guard by Mo Chen's fist and was knocked to the ground.

Zhao Hu had been attacking the entire time without any preparation. This was because it seemed like the oppa Mo Chen would not be able to cause any damage in his eyes. Thus, Mo Chen's sudden attack was only able to hit Zhao Hu.

Zhao Hu stood up once again. He naturally wouldn't admit defeat in the face of such humiliation. He wanted to regain his face once more. Although Mo Chen was expressionless, his body was in extreme pain. After all, the power of the dragon soul was not that easy to utilize. There were still some side effects.

"Stop, enough is enough," Long Wu roared.

When Zhao Hu heard this, he retracted his fist. However, the malice in his eyes did not diminish in the slightest. Instead, it became even more intense. After all, losing to Mo Chen was simply a humiliation.

"Brat, there will be a day when I win." Zhao Hu said as he jumped out of the arena.

One could see the unwillingness in Zhao Hu's heart. However, this also meant that Mo Chen had to cultivate faster. Otherwise, he would definitely be beaten up by the dragon soul.

"Mo Chen, right? Not bad. Huang Qing, bring him to sign the contract." After saying that, Long Wu lit up a cigarette, looking at Mo Chen with a playful expression.

"You're really strong, actually defeating Zhao Hu. However, you have to be careful; Zhao Hu has a strong desire for revenge. Today you've made him lose face, so you should be wary of him in the future," Huang Qing reminded him.

Mo Chen nodded, "Oh right, do you care about me? Do you like me?" Mo Chen asked narcissistically.

Huang Qing rolled his eyes at Mo Chen and gave him the contract to sign.

However, this glance made Mo Chen feel that this girl was not bad. She could be considered a beauty, but her figure was also pretty good. She was the kind of girl that would make people forget about her.

After signing the contract, Mo Chen officially went to work. In fact, Mo Chen's job was simply to patrol around the Nightless Leisure Club and outside. He would solve some difficult problems, and Mo Chen's existence also attracted the attention of many white-collar employees and the female boss.

The next morning at 8: 30 AM, Mo Chen got off work. As usual, Mo Chen took the bus back to his remote district.

"Brat, you used up a lot of my energy yesterday, so you have to properly make up for it," said Dragon Soul.

"In a short period of time, I'll be eating instant noodles everyday. I can't even afford to buy meat, so how would I have the money to buy medicine for you?" Mo Chen helplessly said.

Dragon Soul was also speechless. This was the first time he had met such an unlucky master. However, he couldn't wait for a long time.

"That's right, Dragon Soul, you are an unexplainable existence. If not, would there be a dragon soul stronger than you?" Mo Chen questioned.

"Stronger than me? "How could that be? I'm a very strong existence, but there aren't many dragon souls that can survive from the Ancient Era. There are only about ten or so of them in this world. So, it's quite rare," the dragon spirit recalled.

"Then what happens if I meet other dragon souls?" Mo Chen asked.

"Naturally, we have to get rid of him. This way, our strength will greatly increase. This is much better than slowly cultivating," the Dragon Soul said while licking his tongue.

"Alright, let's talk about how to cultivate and how to recover your dragon soul." Mo Chen was quite concerned about this.

Cultivators must have a strong physique, but your body has already been hollowed out by a woman, so the only thing you need to do now is to train even more, starting from two hundred push-ups a day, and then run five kilometers every day. This is the minimum, "the dragon soul continued before Mo Chen could refuse," Once you have a strong physique, cultivating will be very easy, and as for my dragon soul, it won't be that easy to recover.

Mo Chen nodded. There was no other way left for him now. Mo Chen had no choice but to believe what Dragon Soul said. After all, his strength was the proof of everything.

It was now 9: 30 in the morning, and there were still a few hours until noon. Mo Chen still had time to train his body, so he had to at least produce eight abs of abs.

Since Mo Chen had decided not to waste any more time, he immediately began his own training.

"One, two, three." Mo Chen laid on the ground and began to do push-ups. He still had the strength to shout at the start, but after doing a few dozen, his face had turned red and he lost all of his strength to shout.

"Take good care of yourself and cultivate well. When you're almost done, I'll teach you how to cultivate," said Dragon Soul with a smile.

In the end, Mo Chen gritted his teeth and finished the 200 push-ups. He was in a bad mood and almost went to see the King of Hell. However, he still had to run in the afternoon.

At 7: 30 in the evening, Mo Chen walked into the clubhouse on time. Fortunately, there was nothing to do at night, so it was considered a rest.

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