Text Chapter 437 The Emperor Is Not in a Hurry, Eunuchs Are in a Hurry?

For a while, the eyes of everyone around them all focused on the tall Zhou Li and the old knife who made a mistake. [with _ dream]ā

Including everyone in the conference room, everyone's hearts couldn't help but rise to their throats.

After all, Zhou Li's prestige is too great.

Although Zhou Li has a lot of deeds, such as destroying the Qing Yuan Temple with one hand, destroying the legendary Qing Yuan Seven Sons with a snap of his fingers, and suppressing the Qing Yuan Guan ancestor Lu Chunfeng with a snap of his fingers, this kind of shocking secret has not really spread, not to mention, it is a more secret and shocking secret like the Earth Witch Sect, Longtou Peak, the bottom of the sea ~ volcanic cave, and the little devil Hachiman Palace.

But before, Zhou Li killed the famous Scarab Gil, the famous master of the Heavenly List, like a dog, on the Sea Adventurer, and in the Qiye Mountain of the Yellow Sea, he personally birded down the head of the Korean Grand Master and the Korean Optimus Pillar Li Chunzai, many people are no strangers.

Video footage of this can even be found online.

This young master is a real young grandmaster!

Moreover, he is simply the most indisputable young grandmaster in the history of Huaguo!

The bigwigs above, I don't know how much they paid, so they invited this young master to the army, but at this time, the old knife is ...

Isn't this that I think my life is long----- and I hit this young master's muzzle...

Originally, these people who had only heard of Zhou Li's name and didn't know enough about Zhou Li thought that Zhou Li's great fame had a lot of water and a lot of boasting.

After all, this kind of thing, in the form of false rumors, many people's mouths do not pass through the brain.

But at this time, everyone has seen Zhou Li's methods with their own eyes!

These reinforced concrete grounds, I am afraid that large-caliber grenades ~ bombs ~ cannons may not be able to shatter, not to mention, it is a mere manpower.

What's more, this young man is simply an understatement, and he hasn't really made much effort...

At this time, Zhou Li's power was not even half outward, just like an ordinary high school student, but the cold sweat on Lao Dao's forehead was like a spring, and it was not controlled at all.

This young master's eyes are like the most vast galaxy!

Rao is the experience of an old knife, and for a while, his heart is completely bottomless....

The coercion of this young master, even if it has not been released, simply makes the old knife feel boundless fear and cold from his bones.

Zhou Li was also carefully looking at the old knife at this time.

This man is tall, strong and majestic, with resolute eyes, which is very much in line with the inherent image of a soldier king.

It's just that Rao is old knife is already very strong, but ~~, in Zhou Li's opinion, he is still weak like a piece of paper.

There are too many weaknesses on his body, so that Zhou Li can't bear to look at them for a while.

After a moment, Zhou Li smiled faintly: "You are the captain of the Flying Eagle?"

"Huh?"

The old knife finally came back to his senses at this time, and he was busy standing upright, and said to Zhou Li with great respect: "Report to the chief instructor, Lao Dao Wang Kui, the current captain of the third team of the Flying Eagle, report to you!"

Zhou Li nodded methodically: "Be louder." ”

"Uh..."

The old knife was speechless, but for a moment, he also reacted, hurriedly pulled his throat, used enough energy, used all his strength, and respectfully shouted to Zhou Li what he had just said.

The people around him were as quiet as cicadas for a while.

Zhou Li smiled faintly: "The voice is still too small." ”

“......”

The old knife was a little stunned, but how could he dare to resist Zhou Li's position, he could only roar and do it again.

Zhou Li nodded slowly: "It's okay." If you are a first-time offender, this instructor will not punish you severely, so double the burden. Do you have any objections?" "......"

The old knife almost wanted to vomit blood, but he was dreaming, and he would never dare to resist Zhou Li's power anymore, so he roared in a busy and angry manner: "Report to the chief instructor, the old knife Wang Kui has no objection!"

"Good!"

Zhou Li glanced at everyone with cold eyes, "Who is the captain of the hurricane?"

"Uh..."

The man called the water ghost was busy subconsciously coming out, with the old knife Zhuyu in front, he hurriedly learned the appearance of the old knife, and roared and shouted to report to Zhou Li.

"Hmm. You also double. ”

“......”

Although the water ghost was mentally prepared, when he heard Zhou Li's words, he couldn't help but want to vomit blood...

But the precedent of the old knife was already here, how could he dare to slack off? Hurriedly roared: "Yes!"

Busy also double the load.

"Good!"

Zhou Li's cold eyes swept over everyone again at this time, and who of the people dared to face his authority?

Zhou Li said slowly: "Then~, let's start now." ”

“......”

After a short silence of two or three seconds, everyone finally came back to their senses, hurriedly formed a team, and under the leadership of the old knife and the water ghost, they began to run cross-country with weights in the field.

At this time, seeing that Zhou Li actually calmed things down in this way, everyone in the conference room finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Miss Kolo was visibly very upset.

This bastard, does he know how to practice?

100 km trail run...

Even if these special forces can finish running~, at least, it will take five or six hours, so what kind of warm-up is it?

This is not a marathon with a light load....

Secretary Wang and everyone were also a little puzzled, but Zhou Li's prestige was here, who would dare to say more?

As the young master just said, 'He is the god here!'

Even if these soldier kings really can't stand it, there are casualties, or even death, then they can only blame their bad lives...

As the sun rises, the sunlight becomes more and more poisonous.

The sun at the end of mid-June, that's not just a joke.

Especially on the beach, if you don't have any precautions, you can kill a living person, and that's not a problem at all.

Zhou Li was still light and light, like a straight javelin, standing proudly in the void.

At this time, the special forces such as Lao Dao and Water Ghost had completed more than 30 kilometers of cross-country running, and they were obviously weakened at the end of the beginning, and they had obviously begun to face the most painful pole.

In the conference room, although several pots of tea have been changed, it is becoming quieter and quieter, except for the sound of shallow breathing, there is no noise.

Even, after drinking so much tea, no one has ever been to the toilet once.

Even if the air is extremely cool, everyone's cold sweat has already soaked their clothes.

Seeing that these special forces were about to be unable to hold on, I was afraid that they would be in a state of heat stroke and coma, Miss Luo couldn't sit still, so she had to go over to Zhou Li for questioning.

But at this time, she suddenly found that on the big screen, Zhou Li said something to these soldier kings.

Led by the old knife and the water ghost, the soldiers changed their route in an instant, no longer off-road in the field, but climbed over the wall one after another and came to the beach outside.

And Zhou Li, as if he was nothing, walked in the void and went to the beach.

The point is... Although the beach is also the area of this camp, the camera in it is obviously not as clear as in the field.

"This bastard!"

Miss Luo took a sip in her heart, but she had to say: "Director Wang, Director Ma, everyone, I'm afraid we can't stay in the air-conditioned room, we have to follow in the footsteps of this young master." Although Secretary Wang and Ma Pengfei were a little embarrassed, how could they dare to let go of such details?

At this time, Zhou Li and the rest of the soldiers had already come to the beach by the sea, and entered an even more painful, almost hellish mode of off-road intensity!

After all, inside the field, at least the ground under your feet is still solid.

Even if they are tired of running, at least they still have a support point.

But at this time, the sand is extremely soft, and it is a deep foot and a shallow foot to walk, not to mention such a strong weight-bearing off-road.

Especially in the venue, there is still a little covering, and you can feel a little cool, but on the beach, it is unreservedly exposed to the sun.

Soon, there was already a lag in the ranks of the King of Soldiers.

But they were all caught up by Zhou Li's loud shouting.

Then, fainting from heat stroke began.

Luo Bingbing, who had just arrived here, was so shocked that he had to call an ambulance urgently.

After all, these soldier kings are the treasures of all troops, in case they are damaged here... Not to mention that they can't explain to their families, and the troops can't get by.

But Secretary Wang hurriedly stopped Luo Bingbing and whispered something to her.

Miss Luo hurriedly looked up, and saw Ma Chao and Xie Peng, who had just arrived from Zhou Liling, taking an indescribable small pill for several soldiers who had fallen from heat stroke.

Then, Miss Luo saw that these soldier kings seemed to be resurrected with full blood on the spot in an instant, and quickly caught up with the team.

"This...."

Miss Luo was speechless for a moment.

Secretary Wang couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Director Luo, our young master has all the means." Now that he's here, he's definitely ready. We're still..."

Although Secretary Wang didn't finish speaking, how could Miss Luo not understand his deep meaning?

What do you mean?

Co-author, is this her Miss Luo The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry?

But the facts in front of her are here, even if she is angry, she has nowhere to vent. I had to snort coldly and put all the accounts on Zhou Li's head.

Another half an hour passed, except for the old knife and the water ghost, everyone else fell to the ground and fainted, and then they were rescued by Zhou Li's pill and returned to the team.

It's just that, compared with the ease of the people around him, the old knife and the water ghost have completely reached the limit, and they are completely supported by their last breath!

After all, as representatives of the Flying Eagle and the Hurricane, they don't want to lose to each other easily!

But as the sun was about to reach the middle of the sky, the two of them could not hold on almost at the same time, and fell headlong on the soft sand.

Ma Chao and Xie Peng, who were not far away, had already been waiting for a long time, and they were busy taking small pills for them, and then, the two of them were also like their companions around them, instantly resurrected on the spot full of blood, only to feel that their bodies were filled with endless power, and they couldn't help but look at each other in surprise.

Then, he looked at Zhou Li not far away with great respect.

This.... What the hell is going on?

Could it be ~~, is what this master gave them a panacea for the gods?

"What are you looking at? Why don't you catch up with the group?"

Zhou Li snorted coldly at this time, without a trace of emotion!

"Uh, yes!"

How dare the old knife and the water ghost slack off? Hurriedly caught up with the team and began to lead again.

Miss Luo also discovered a trace of abnormality at this time, and her big bright eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.

What the hell is this bastard doing, doing such a mysterious thing?

But what Miss Luo didn't know was ~~, at this time, in a mysterious compound in Yanjing, Qiu Lao, who had just flown over in a hurry this morning, was looking at the picture on the screen with Jin Lao.

(End of chapter)