"I haven't seen them perform martial arts, but I've heard that they are all level eight." Xiao Andao. "As for what period it is, I don't know, anyway, they are very powerful, and everyone is afraid of the two elders."

Mo Zhitao said: "Xiao An, thank you." Mo Zhitao saw a villa in front of him, and a "1" was pasted on the wall of the villa.

Xiao An put away his internal force and gently landed on the open space in front of the villa, and Mo Zhitao also fell.

Just when Mo Zhitao landed on the ground, he felt a very powerful aura inside, and that aura made people feel an indescribable pressure.

"Uncle Men, today is the first day of our Medical Department's Deputy Minister Mo's first day of duty, and the elder asked Mo to come here for a while." Xiao An said to the pillar on the right.

When Mo Zhitao heard Xiao An say this, he found that there was an old man with a white beard leaning on the side of the pillar on the right, about seventy or eighty years old, because of the cover of the beard, Mo Zhitao couldn't see his age clearly.

It's strange, I didn't seem to notice an old man just now. Mo Zhitao thought in his heart. It was a little weird, and if he hadn't looked at the pillar on the right carefully, he didn't seem to notice the old man.

And Wumeng's name seems to be a bit arbitrary, what Uncle Che, Uncle Men, it is estimated that they are not real names, just a code name.

The door uncle didn't seem to hear Xiao An's words while sleeping, and when Mo Zhitao was wondering, an old voice came from inside, "Let him come in,"

Xiao An pointed inside, and then whispered to Mo Zhitao: "Mo Bu, you go in, the elder is waiting for you inside." ”

"Well, I'm sorry for the trouble." Mo Zhitao nodded.

When Mo Zhitao passed by the pillar, he deliberately glanced at Uncle Men, but Uncle Men was still sleeping, and the steady breathing sound seemed to be really asleep.

Mo Zhitao ignored the uncle, he walked directly into the villa, and saw a large chessboard on the wall of the hall, and two boxes of black and white chess pieces on the table. There were two old men sitting on the two wooden chairs next to the table, and Mo Zhitao seemed to be unable to see their faces clearly.

However, Mo Zhitao can still see the difference between these two old men, that is, their hair is very long, one is black hair, and the other is white hair, which is recognizable at a glance.

"Hello two elders." Mo Zhitao saw that there were only two people in this hall, and they must be the two elders of the Martial Alliance.

"Are you Mo Zhitao?" The white-haired elder looked at Mo Zhitao and asked.

"Yes, I'm Mo Zhitao, I'm here to report today, and I ask the leaders to take care of me in the future." Mo Zhitao arched his hand.

The black-haired elder waved his hand and said, "Mo Zhitao, our Martial Alliance doesn't have so many rules, as long as you follow the relevant orders." The old man has already told us about your situation, you can not be in the medical department, but when there is something, you have to come and help deal with it. ”

"There's no problem with that." Mo Zhitao nodded, what he wanted to say most was this sentence. If he was allowed to stay here every day, he would not agree to be this deputy minister, after all, he still has a lot of things to do outside.

"Mo Zhitao, I want to try your martial arts." As soon as the white-haired elder finished speaking, he glared at Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao only felt a flower in front of him, and then an indescribable momentum pressed towards him.

"Mo Zhitao, you use your power to resist my pressure, if you can't stand it, just speak out, I will stop." The white-haired elder said.

"Okay, you try." Mo Zhitao nodded. He also wanted to see the strength of the martial arts masters.

As the white-haired elder's momentum exerted pressure, Mo Zhitao felt that his body was becoming more and more uncomfortable, he seemed to be shrouded in a small aura, and as time slowly passed, that aura became tighter and tighter, as if it was going to devour him.

Mo Zhitao used his internal strength to resist that aura, and after about a minute, the white-haired elder opened his eyes and looked at Mo Zhitao, he didn't expect that Mo Zhitao would be able to hold on for so long.

He smiled and continued to pressurize, Mo Zhitao felt that his current aura was very strong, and he had to use ten percent of his internal force to resist.

"Not bad." The white-haired elder laughed, and then his aura was even more terrifying, and Mo Zhitao felt that he was about to lose his hand.

However, Mo Zhitao still used his yin and yang tricks to the extreme, he didn't easily beg for mercy, he had to work hard to persevere.

After a long while, the black-haired elder spoke up, "Lao Bai, it's okay, this kid is very stubborn, don't hurt him." ”

"Hehehe, Mo Zhitao, your internal strength is so good that it is beyond our expectations." The white-haired elder put his hand away and said with a smile.

Mo Zhitao only felt that the aura in front of him suddenly disappeared, and he suddenly became relaxed. Mo Zhitao looked at his clothes, they were all soaked.

That white-haired elder is very powerful, it is estimated that it is not the early stage of the eighth level, it may be the middle or late stage. He just moved slightly, and he couldn't move, and he had to desperately exert his internal strength to resist.

However, as the ruling elder of the Huaxia National Martial Alliance, his strength must be very terrifying, otherwise he would not have sat in this position. Old man Zhang's martial arts are level eight, but he is still an elder's subordinate, which shows the elder's strength.

"The elder has won the award, and it is the elder's subordinates who show mercy." Mo Zhitao slightly transported the internal force, and the clothes on his body were forced to dry by the internal force.

The black-haired elder looked at Mo Zhitao and said: "The Yin-Yang Sect's Yin-Yang Technique is really powerful, you are only in the late stage of the fifth level now, and your internal strength is actually so strong, if your internal strength reaches the sixth or seventh level, who can still be the enemy in Huaxia Kingdom?" ”

"But this kind of martial arts is not something that ordinary people can practice." The white-haired elder shook his head. "Otherwise, the Yin Yang Gate would not have declined all at once. Mo Zhitao, have you found the enemy who assassinated you? ”

Mo Zhitao shook his head and said, "No, my master has been looking for it, but there is no clue." ”

"At that time, it was also strange for us to hear this news, and we also sent personnel to investigate, but the other party disappeared after attacking your Yin Yang Gate, and we couldn't find anyone from your Yin Yang Gate, so we had to give up." The white-haired elder said.

"I will look for them, and now that our Yin Yang Gate appears, they will definitely seek revenge on us." Mo Zhitao said coldly. Now, with their strength, they are not afraid of those enemies.

However, the other party is in the dark, and they are in the light, and they are obviously suffering a big loss in this regard.

The white-haired elder said: "Mo Zhitao, now that we have met, Mo Beibei will tell you about the medical department and related tasks, she is your assistant and is responsible for everything you do in the Martial Alliance." ”

After saying that, the white-haired elder let out a low whistle outside, and a shadow flew inside.

"Seventh-level martial arts!" Mo Zhitao shouted in his heart. As Mo Zhitao's eyes lit up, a woman in her twenties stood in front of him.

This woman has a melon seed face, long eyelashes, a T-shirt and elastic jeans, looking tall and beautiful.

"Hello two elders." The woman bowed slightly to the elder.

"Mo Beibei, this is the new Vice Minister Mo Zhitao, you will be his assistant in the future, assisting him in all affairs of the Wumeng." The black-haired elder said.

"Yes," the woman named Mo Beibei nodded. "Mo is good."

The black-haired elder waved his hand and said, "Alright, you can go." ”

Mo Beibei walked out with Mo Zhitao, "Mo Ministry, we will go to the Medical Department now, the minister is already waiting there." ”

After Mo Zhitao and the others went outside, they found that Xiao An was no longer there. Mo Beibei led the way in front, and Mo Zhitao asked in a low voice beside him: "Beibei, did you use to be from the medical department?" ”

"No, I used to be in the Department of Law Enforcement." Mo Beibei shook his head, "But from now on, I am a person from the medical department, specially serving you." ”

"Who is the minister? Is his medical skills very good? Mo Zhitao asked.

Mo Beibei said: "It should be, in the Wumeng, it is all about strength. If your martial arts skills are strong, you can apply to become a minister, elder, or alliance leader, and no one will make fun of you, as long as you have the ability. ”

"So, if I don't have the medical skills in the medical department, will I be replaced by someone else?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Yes, Wumeng is a highly competitive organization, and because of this, our strength will be very strong." North Mocan Province. "But you also have to be careful, the strongest in the Martial Alliance is the Shadow Department of Defense and the Law Enforcement Department of Operations, you better not mess with them, the Medical Department can't afford to mess with them."

"Oh," Mo Zhitao replied.

Mo Beibei continued: "But under normal circumstances, they also need doctors, and they will not take the initiative to provoke your doctors. While walking, Mo Beibei talked to Mo Zhitao about the Wumeng.

In the past, the Ministry of Medical Affairs had one minister and two deputy ministers, but now after Mo Zhitao came, he was one principal and three deputy ministers. The Medical Department has five medical teams, each with five people, all of whom are very skilled medical personnel.

"Beibei, is the last medical king in the medical department?" Mo Zhitao asked. Mo Zhitao didn't know why, he had an indescribable good impression of this girl with the same surname as him.

"Yes, he is the leader of the first medical team, I heard that he was about to be promoted to deputy director of the medical department, but I didn't expect you to be the deputy minister, you have to be careful." Mo Beibei reminded.

Mo Zhitao was stunned for a moment, sister, I didn't expect that there are rivers and lakes everywhere! I heard Master Mu Ming say that the last medical king was a person from the Chinese medicine department, and ten years later, he was probably in his fifties.

"It's strange, why isn't the last medical king the deputy minister of the Ministry of Medicine?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"I don't know about this, I didn't come to the Wumeng at that time." Mo Beibei shook his head and said. "But in a place like Wumeng, everything is based on strength. If you can be a deputy minister, you must have very good medical skills. The appointment of the leaders of each ministry is decided by the elders, and the appointment of the leaders of each ministry is decided by the leaders of several ministries. ”

"I'm going to learn medicine from other seniors." Mo Zhitao said modestly.

In fact, how did Mo Zhitao know that when he participated in the mission of the Qingmei City Special Service Group, his information had been reported to the Elders of the Wumeng.

As for Mo Zhitao's outstanding performance in the King of Medicine competition, it is also appreciated by the old man.