Chapter 188: The World's Strongest Man

"Why did you smash my wine, you return my wine, return my wine."

Lu Zong was stunned, licked his tongue next to his lips, then patted Pang Xiao's shoulder, and said loudly: "You return my wine"

A punch was fiercely imprinted on Pang Xiao's body, and an earthy energy instantly burst out from Pang Xiao's body, blocking the punch.

bang

Pang Xiao's figure took a few steps back, stared at him and said lightly: "Are you calm?"

"What to calm down, what am I going to calm down"

Lu Zong kicked away a large number of empty wine bottles around him, and said loudly: "I'm drunk, I'm just drunk, and now I want to set fire to the palace, don't stop me"

"If I don't stop you, I'm letting you die." Pang Xiao said: "Why are you so excited, in my impression, you should be the calmest." ”

"Fuck Calm"

Lu Zong waved his hand violently, his eyes were red, and a cloud of mist filled his eyes, "When I was a child, he often took me to play, at that time, he was my dearest grandfather, and when he grew up, he was broken, and it was because of his encouragement that I was able to get to where he is today, he is very kind, except on the battlefield, he is a kind old man without threat, but why, why don't you let him go"

"Obviously I'm ready to enjoy my old age, why don't you let it go, who can answer me, and, why him, why is he" Intoxicated chapter & verse novel is in hey ~ smoke ~ grid

Lu Zong roared: "The last blood of the country"

bang

This time, it was Pang Xiao who stretched out his fist and punched him in the face, slamming his body against the wall behind him, interrupting the conversation.

"This is the punch that was given back to you."

Pang Xiao twisted his wrist and said, "Also, you have too many words. ”

"Hehehehe"

Lu Zong didn't even resist, but just relied on the simple ** to resist Pang Xiao's punch, and blood flowed from his nose.

"If you drink too much, you will be wild, you just came out of Xue Condor and he gave you a task, go and see, you haven't seen him, the strongest heroic figure is still there."

He staggered towards a room, "I've drunk too much, I'm going to rest now, don't bother me." ”

Pang Xiao squinted, stared at his back, and beckoned.

Sou

Suddenly, a figure appeared behind him, half-kneeling and bowing his head: "My lord." ”

"Send more people, keep an eye on him, and don't make a mess."

"Yes"

The Inquisition, however, is also hierarchical.

When he first joined before, he was a junior intelligence officer, but after returning from Yinhai City, he was promoted to a senior level by Xue Condiao, and he was promoted two levels in a row, and his power is not small, and now whether it is in Tianwu or in the intelligence department, he has great power.

This person is a junior intelligence officer, and he is at the same level as Ling Zhi and Fan Yan.

And the senior intelligence officer is the deputy chief, and there are two deputy directors in the three major departments under the court, but only here is the intelligence department, and no one is competent.

The meaning of Xue Condor's words before was estimated to be that in the future, he would probably become the first deputy intelligence chief ever.

However, this has to wait for his strength to match, every deputy chief-level character is a genre-level martial artist.

Two more junior intelligence officers who were good at detectives were summoned, and Pang Xiao took them straight to the military headquarters stationed in Shengjing City.

The headquarters is large, but the largest building, most of which is charred and blackened, is surprisingly intact on the ground floor, as if it had never been destroyed.

After entering the gate of the military headquarters, Pang Xiao saw a surprising scene, from the gate, all the way to the ruins, two rows of kneeling people in black military uniforms, a total of more than a dozen, and the military ranks on their shoulders were all generals

A general also means a genre.

Around, quiet.

But the power exuded from it made the two junior intelligence officers behind Pang Xiao turn pale and subconsciously retreated.

"Ahem"

Pang Xiao let out a light cough, his body was extremely tense, and a momentum emanated from him, surrounding the two junior intelligence officers.

It's just mighty, but with so many genre-level martial artists put together, it naturally makes people feel pressure, he is just the peak of the B-level, and it can be regarded as good if he can resist it.

"This is almost the general of the entire military department," Pang Xiao said secretly in his heart.

With his light cough, one of the generals' eyes moved, and then returned to normal, without any movement, still kneeling.

"Adult, what should I do?"

A junior intelligence officer asked, trembling.

"I'm sorry."

Pang Xiao let out a faint sound, strode in, stretched out his hand and pulled out a white flag outside the ruins, and with a bang, he tore out three long strips, tied them to his forehead, and gave the remaining two to the two intelligence officers who walked in, and then strode into the intact hall.

Syllable.

He froze, and a force blocked the door of the hall, making it impossible to enter.

Pang Xiao's eyes narrowed slightly, he was silent for a while, suddenly lowered his head, and saluted respectfully forward: "Pang Xiao of the trial center, I came to handle the case on the orders of the officials, and I ask you to be accommodating." ”

"I know how to be polite, come in."

The power at the door of the hall disappeared in an instant.

Before Pang Xiao could say thanks, he didn't even raise his head, and the voice said, "Kowtow three times first." ”

Pang Xiao was stunned and said: "I don't worship heaven and disrespect, I only bow down to my parents with flesh and blood, this reason, I forgive me for refusing." ”

"Boy, you"

"Forget it, this is the style of an orthodox martial artist."

Suddenly, another voice sounded, "Raise your head, junior." ”

Pang Xiao raised his head at this time, and just one glance, he was completely shocked.

The first thing I saw was the huge seat, and the huge figure sitting on it.

That person, about two meters and a half tall, huge and incomparably large, although his hair was white, he was vigorously rooted on his head, and although his eyes were closed, his unangry and self-righteous momentum deeply shocked Pang Xiao's heart.

The man sat upright, his hands on the armrests of the huge chair, like an overlord giving orders.

It's just that on his chest, there is a black dagger, which is not bloody, and other than that, it looks like a living person

The strongest man in the world, King Wu Tian, Ran Min

Is such a man really going to die?

Even Pang Xiao couldn't help but have such thoughts, but the dagger in his chest and the body that was powerful but lifeless showed that it was indeed dead, and he couldn't die anymore if he died.

Pang Xiao reacted, stepped forward, and bowed ninety degrees towards the huge body this time.

He doesn't respect the dead, but he respects the strong, the strongest man in the world, even if he dies, it makes people fascinated.

Whoever it is, in front of him, has to bow down. ~ Good search basket color, you can read the following chapters as soon as possible

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