He gently revealed the power of the Redwood Army to White Stone Brook. After all, 35xs Bai Shixi is dressed richly, coupled with an extraordinary temperament, and he is a student of the academy, so he is likely to be reused. Establishing a relationship in advance is also considered a good fate.

Bai Shixi also knew in his heart that those who were literate and able to read in the army in these years were all high-level intellectuals and management elites. Even if he doesn't know martial arts, he can be worry-free and happy when he joins the gang. So I understand the attitude of the other party.

I entered the small room on the side and registered, not asking about the case record, not asking about the family background, just looking at the name and age, and not wanting anything else. White Rock Creek soon became an ordinary member of the Redwood Army.

After joining the Redwoods, they are required to contribute to the clan in order to obtain a record of their contributions. Ordinary members such as patrolling, collecting protection money, catching thieves, cooperating with the government to investigate human traffickers, and so on, can be counted in the contribution record, and there are special agencies under the chief of staff to evaluate and verify, and give corresponding contribution ratings.

After learning about the system of the Sequoia Army, Bai Shixi was also a little surprised, this army was actually managed extremely strictly and meticulously. And judging by these tasks, it is not considered a gangster. Strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a non-governmental gray organization with an excellent relationship with the government and public security.

After registering, Pang Wu seemed to want to have a relationship with Baishixi Lala, so he walked out of the back door of the casino with a smile and entered a white-walled courtyard.

"Here lives the grandfather of the Shang Council, who is an evaluator of joining the army, specializing in assessing the level of strength. As long as you pass this item, you can divide the levels according to your strength and get different reuses. 35xs”

White Rock Creek smiled and nodded.

"I was about to see the kung fu of the masters in the army."

"Has Brother Bai ever practiced any kung fu?" Pang Wu asked as he walked.

"I've practiced some kung fu taught by martial artists at home, but it's not strong." Bai Shixi shook his head and smiled.

"Master Shang's Frost Sword can also rank in the top thirty-six in the army, and my Sequoia Army has more than 10,000 people, and it can rank in the top thirty-six among so many good hands, which is definitely extraordinary in strength, and it is not ordinary. Wait for Brother Lu to have a good experience! Pang Wu pushed open the courtyard door and touted vigorously.

As soon as I pushed the door in, I heard an old man talking inside.

"Didn't you just test a batch? Why is it here again? ”

Pang Wu explained with a smile: "This time Brother Bai is different from others, I personally ran again, and I have to bother Councilor Shang to check it." ”

"Unlike others?" The old man's voice was full of anger and doubt.

Bai Shixi walked into the courtyard and saw an old man in black with white hair and a shawl and a ruddy face, holding a cup of tea in his hand, standing under the big banyan tree in the yard, looking at himself.

"I've seen Councilor Shang, I don't know how the test started?" White Stone Creek holds his fist.

"It's very simple, this little brother, just show your good kung fu in front of the old man." Councilor Shang saw that Bai Shixi had an extraordinary temperament, and he said politely.

"What I'm good at is palming" Bai Shixi thought for a moment and stretched out his palms. "I joined the Sequoia Army because I hope to see the masters in the army, learn stronger martial arts, and get better resources, and I hope that Councilor Shang will not disappoint me."

Although he said this with a smile, it was completely different from the gentle atmosphere before. 35xs

A faint sense of slaughter began to spread in the courtyard.

Councilor Shang's face was solemn, and he faintly felt that something was wrong, and his words were a little crazy.

He looked at Bai Shixi's posture at this time, his body was strong but not strong, implicitly accumulating, and the strength of his whole body was like a big ball circulating back and forth, stable but not chaotic.

His face suddenly showed surprise.

"Seven Rank Master?!"

"Seven pins?" Pang Wu on the side was also stunned. "How old is this boy? It's actually a seven-grade master? ”

Even if it is the No. 1 gangster like the Sequoia Army, there are not many masters at the seventh-grade level, and it is very good to have 100 people out of 10,000 people.

Such a master can generally serve as a pillar in some small towns. In a headquarters like Boluo City, it can also be the elite of the elite.

White Stone Brook smiled.

Slowly push forward with your right palm.

call

There was a faint hint of fishy wind in the whole courtyard, as if a fierce beast had pounced on it, and it was extremely dangerous.

Both Pang Wu and Congressman felt goosebumps popping up all over their bodies. My heart was even more shocked.

"This is the Eight Rank Realm!!" The teacup in Councilor Shang's hand fell to the ground with a click, and he looked at Bai Shixi's eyes dumbfounded.

"How old are you, you, you??!! Unexpectedly"

His throat was choked, he couldn't speak for a while, his face turned red, and he only stomped his feet in place.

Pang Wu quickly reacted, went up and patted Councilor Shang on the back, and it took him a long time to get his breath.

"I don't know what level the student's hand is in the army?" White Rock Creek asked with a smile.

His actual strength naturally far exceeds that of the eighth grade, and even the peak of the eighth grade, that is, at the level of famous masters, he is also confident that he is not weaker than anyone else.

But he doesn't need to show too much here, the eight-grade level is enough for himself to be valued, and any more is too demonic, which is not conducive to hiding the hole cards.

But even so, Councilor Shang at this time seemed to have aged a lot all of a sudden, looking tired, with a hint of envy, looking at Bai Shixi.

"I have been cultivating for thirty years to enter the seventh grade, and forty years of penance have only reached the peak of the seventh grade, but I don't want to," he couldn't help but sigh after he finished speaking.

"I will immediately inform the headquarters that I have no right to make decisions about the placement of Little Brother Lu."

He quickly went into the back room, retrieved a communication device, and sent the message.

Pang Wu looked at Baishixi at this time, and it was no longer as gentle as before, but the opposite, with a slight hint of awe.

He went to the house and moved a chair for Bai Shixi to sit down, and then quickly poured him tea, and stood aside to accompany him.

After Councilor Shang came out, he looked at Baishixi. The more I look at it, the more congested I become.

"An eight-rank master around twenty years old, this kind of talent is simply" He felt that every time he stayed with Bai Shixi for a while, he would live one year less.

Compared with the other party, he, an old man, didn't even enter the eighth grade, and he lived to be a dog for most of his life.

After sitting for a while, fortunately, Pang Wu chatted with Bai Shixi and answered some questions from time to time.

Soon there were outsiders at the gate of the courtyard, and a large number of people came, all wearing black military uniforms, and there were two people in the lead.

An old man with gray hair and a long sword behind his back. The other was a middle-aged woman with a beautiful face and a plump body, carrying two scimitars around her waist. Both of them have a redwood tree logo on their clothes.

As soon as he entered, the old man screamed.

"Who! Who is the master of the eight grades?? As soon as I saw the report, Lao Tzu was drowsy and was scared! Eight products of about twenty!! Lao Tzu's God! This joke is a bit big!! ”

"Chief of Staff Don! Chief of Staff of the Fang!? When Pang Wu saw the comer, he was immediately shocked and trembled, and hurriedly wanted to step forward to salute. Councilor Shang also hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

"No need to be polite." The chief of staff of the beautiful woman said gently, and her eyes fell on Bai Shixi, the only one in the courtyard who was still smiling.

"Sure enough, it's the dragon and phoenix among people, but this is the little white brother?"

Bai Shixi clenched his fists and laughed.

"In Xiabaishixi, it should be a few so-called eight-grade masters."

"Eight pins? Really fake!? Let Lao Tzu give it a punch!! ”

Rumble!!

Before the words fell, the old man on the side fluttered, and the courtyard suddenly burst into the scream of an eagle's roar, which was unusually harsh.

(End of chapter)