"Uncle Wen, you came to me in person, just for this person, right?

Listening to Uncle Zhao, in order to win him, the price you paid is quite not small, so you don't have to worry about it, when he really grows up...... Don't blame me for being straightforward, you'll have another three or four years, and it's almost time to retire and enjoy the blessings, right? ”

Just when Deng Yingying announced the start of the second martial arts competition, and Wang Dong and Li Lei were walking into the ring, the core of the General's Society, a man less than forty, in the prime of life, full of decisive aura, laughed hehehe.

Beside this man, there was another silver-haired old man in military uniform, the old man's face was ruddy, and there were few wrinkles, especially those eyes, which were shining, obviously quite vigorous, and his motivation was not worse than that of any young man.

"Zhao Fox's mouth is really unreliable, but Zhenghua, when did you see my Lao Wen take the initiative to find a loss, hey, Lao Xue and Lao Chen are smiling happily now, and when the time comes, some of them will regret it."

The man named Zhenghua is known as the 'Little Fire King' Gong Zhenghua, and the silver-haired old man beside him is Gong Yao's hardcore henchman, who is in charge of the 113 Mechanical Brigade, and Wen Siwei who has to shake the twelve districts of Zhenjiang City when his feet move.

Looking at the synchronized pictures in the virtual light screen, seeing Wang Dong and Li Lei walking into the ring together, Wen Siwei smiled: "You will know right away, why should I ......"

Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Wen Siwei's gaze was cold again, not only him, it was quite obvious, and Gong Zhenghua's face was directly put down...... The eyes of the two of them noticed at the same time that in the hall of the brigadier area, a tall, indifferent, and arrogant figure was walking in.

"This bunny!"

Wen Siwei's mouth scolded directly.

"Forget it, he only dares to look behind his back...... If he dares to disturb Xiao Ying in the slightest, I will let him know that this is not Jiangnan City, let alone the Rong family. ”

Gong Zhenghua also snorted lightly, but compared to Wen Siwei's scolding, he was much more rational.

As he was talking, suddenly, his eyes moved again, quite obviously, just got into the ring, and was about to decide which way to choose, without warning, after the Rong family kid entered the hall, Uncle Wen's fancy target seemed to notice something, and his head turned to the Rong family boy.

"Is it an intuitive reaction to mental power? Something interesting! No wonder Uncle Wen would take the initiative to find some 'losses' to eat ......"

Gong Zhenghua finally became a little interested in the competition over there.

……………………………………

"Could this be the legendary spiritual power?"

Just as he was about to choose the way of martial arts, Li Lei had already spoken, but in Wang Dong's keen perception, or to put it more clearly, in the perception of the innate true surname in his Yuan Shen Room, a raging fire suddenly walked into the hall from the passage.

Naturally, it is not a real fire, but the extreme soul power of this person is not very different from the raging fire.

Reflexively, Wang Dong's head turned suddenly.

Tall, but not burly, even a little emaciated, but quite indifferent, and with a sense of arrogance that can be experienced at a glance, this is a very young man, at most only a year or two older than him.

When Wang Dong looked over, his eyes were also looking directly at the ring, but it was quite obvious that his focus was not on Wang Dong and them at all.

"Rongluo!"

Wang Dong's heart moved, although it was only a glance, it was the first time he had seen it, but this name naturally appeared in his heart.

From the mouths of many people, he had heard of it too many times, without exception, everyone regarded this person as a peerless genius, a peerless genius who overwhelmed all geniuses, at least...... Here in Zhenjiang City, there has never been anyone who can compare to him.

"Rong Luo and Major Deng!"

The next moment, while Wang Dong's heart moved again, his head also turned around.

If his feeling was right, it seemed that his eyes were looking at the ring, and Rong Luo's real focus was actually the charming figure between the ring and him, and even when Wang Dong's eyes were projected, he completely ignored it.

"Warrior, and spiritual power!"

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he nodded to Li Lei in apology, Wang Dong smiled and said, "Okay, then fist and kick." ”

"Let's get started, then."

Although Wang Dong was obviously distracted just now, seeing that the target of his distraction turned out to be Rong Luo, and he took the initiative to apologize at this time, Li Lei was not angry.

A pair of fleshy palms, with a pull, slightly, some cold air came out of him.

B-level combat skill Frost Palm, practiced to the depths of the essence, and can even practice Frost Internal Force.

Wang Dong is still the same axe legs, and in the Wind Leg and the Electric Light Fist, he naturally delves deeper into the Wind Leg.

The tacit understanding is general, the posture is pulled, and the next moment, the two move at the same time.

The soles of one foot were windy, moving little by little, directly across a distance of ten meters, and then volleyed into the air, smashing directly down with the most common and destructive axe legs.

The other is still in place, not under his feet, to that station, there is the momentum of Mount Tai.

At the same time, his palms were obviously white, as if they were completely bloodless.

With one palm, he held up the sky and faced the axe leg.

The other palm was like a spirit snake sticking out its tongue and slapped it forward...... If the axe leg is held by him, the place where this palm is slapped is the place where Wang Dong fell.

However the idea is good, but ......

As soon as the palms of the legs intersected, Li Lei's complexion changed drastically, and without saying anything, the other palm was changed to support, and it also directly met the top of his head, but it was just ......

Even if he held his palms together, even if the frost strength he had just cultivated had been completely used, he still couldn't bear it, and it could even be said that he couldn't bear it...... There is no resistance at all!

"This power...... It's definitely a general-level power! ”

It should be Wang Dong's mercy at his feet, smashed down with one leg, and when Li Lei fell to his knees, he changed the smashing to kicking, Wang Dong's body turned in the air, and the other leg came out of the trend, directly kicking Li Lei out of nearly ten meters.

"To be able to learn the Frost Palm, Li Lei's strength is definitely no less than 8000kg, plus he has already practiced Frost Strength, this Wang Dong actually smashed him directly with one leg ......"

Almost everyone's eyes shrank, including Deng Yingying, originally her idea, that is, Wang Dongneng and others could fight a difficult battle, and then because of her age, it attracted the attention of others, but even she didn't expect that with just one leg, Wang Dong would directly overwhelm Li Lei!

"A blow of mind and mind as one...... It seems that there is more to it than that! ”

For the first time, Rong Luo, who had been focusing on Deng Yingying's back since he came in, finally distracted himself...... For him, taking his mind away from Deng Yingying is a distraction.

glanced at Wang Dong, still cold, but if he looked deeply, it seemed that there was a little interest in it, but it was just a glance, and the next moment, his gaze turned back again.

"It's a very interesting kick, it seems that this is called Wang Dong, right? It seems that this king has quite a comprehension of the power of his mind...... With this strength, I'm afraid that some of the newly-formed generals may not be able to stop him. ”

After all, a virtual light screen is just a virtual light screen, which can see all the images, but it cannot show some things that the eye can't see.

But even so, Gong Zhenghua still tasted some charm from Wang Dong's blow...... No wonder he has a keen reaction to the spiritual power of the Rong family's kid.

"How? Lao Wen, have I suffered a loss? ”

It seems that among all of them, only Wen Siwei's reaction is the most normal, seeing that Wang overwhelmed the opponent with one kick, he smiled proudly again: "I have already investigated, when he was still an intermediate warrior, he only used a 42-style war knife to slash the two-headed vulture, although the situation was special at the time, but he was able to break the feathers of the two-headed vulture, which in itself is not something that ordinary people can do."

Later, in the martial arts hall of the old ghost, when he was also an intermediate fighter, with one punch, he broke the arm of the Pan family boy who practiced sharp gold strength.

Although the Pan family kid has a poor character, the relationship between the Pan family on the Martian side is not bad, and with the promotion of genetic medicine, the strength of the Pan family kid is quite close to that of a high-level warrior, coupled with his sharp gold strength, even if an ordinary high-level warrior encounters it, he will have a headache.

But I checked, under his punch, the Pan boy's arm was directly broken into several knots, judging from the injury, he should have intentionally left some hands......"

As he spoke, Wen Siwei's gaze shifted from the virtual light screen to Gong Zhenghua: "In another three or four years, I am going to retire, but if he really grows up, I don't think it will take three or four years at all." ”

Dare to love, although I know that the video of Wang Dong's strength progress comes from Deng Yingying, but compared with Deng Yingying, Wen Siwei's understanding of Wang Dong is the deepest one.

If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have seen him at all, so he would have suffered such a big 'loss' in exchange for this opportunity to recruit.

"Uncle Wen, I think Uncle Zhao's name should be given to you."

The older he gets, the more children he gets, and seeing Wen Siwei show off in front of him, Gong Zhenghua couldn't help but smile...... In fact, only in front of him would Wen Siwei let go like this.

has followed Gong Yao for nearly forty years, and when Gong Yao was busy cultivating, he was almost completely accompanied by Wen Siwei when he was a child.

"Wang Dongsheng."

"Yan Liqiang, Huan Chenshan."

At this time, on the other side of the hall, Deng Yingying had quickly put away her shock, while asking Li Lei if there was any problem, after knowing that Wang Dong had stopped and Li Lei was only slightly injured, she soon announced the start of the third competition.