All of these people are excellent! Fang Zheng came to this conclusion in his heart. According to the natural law of survival of the fittest, all those who are not outstanding have died, so Fang Zheng's conclusion is very correct.

Seeing everyone standing in a neat queue and looking at him quietly, Fang Zheng subconsciously bowed his hand. Later, he thought that something was wrong, he was their boss.

Then Fang Zheng waved his hand at them like the great man and said affectionately: "Hello comrades!"

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Very disappointed, no one answered him in this era, "Good Chief." This made Fang Zheng's plan to hold a super small military parade become less excited.

Seeing the more than 30 horses in front of him staring at him quietly, Fang Zheng scratched his head worriedly. How did the chiefs in the army establish a good relationship with the soldiers in his previous life? After all, these people will be the backbone members of the shadow organization in the future, and it is very important for him to win over them.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Zheng finally thought of it, yes, help them sort out their military appearance and discipline.

Then Fang Zheng walked up to them and helped them sort out their "military appearance". While sorting out, he praised them.

"Well, you guy is pretty good."

"Come on! Work hard! I'm optimistic about you!"

"Old man, are you alive? Haven't retired yet?"

"Your skin is too rough. I'll give you two boxes of Ruyuzhai's body lotion tomorrow..."

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While talking, Fang Zheng walked to the end of the team and found a handsome young man with a handsome face. Unfortunately, he was a little shorter. He looked at Fang Zheng with a smile on his face.

"Wow! This guy is so handsome! He's almost caught up with me, haha..."

As he said that, Fang Zheng suddenly saw that the young man was exercising well, with two strong chest muscles vaguely protruding on his chest. Fang Zheng estimated that if he wanted to fight alone, he might not be able to beat him.

Surprisingly, Fang Zheng's hand quickly landed on the young man's chest muscles and gently pinched it.

"I'm so envious... When will I be able to develop such a stunning pectoral muscle..." Fang Zheng sighed regretfully, lowered his head and looked at himself, feeling disappointed beyond words.

The young man's cheeks suddenly turned red, his lips stammered for a while, and finally he mustered up the courage to speak.

His voice was delicate, "If you want to know, I am a woman!"

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Thank you for your concern. I am getting better and I am resting at home.
Chapter completed!