Chapter 45

There was a heaven-level powerhouse who nodded and smiled:

"This year, it's time for another census of the martial artists of the Yanlong Kingdom, and the Security Department probably wants to see the comprehensive strength of this generation of young people."

"But isn't it, I heard that even the hall master of the God of War Temple has been invited, and the old man heard that he is not yet fifty years old, and such a genius will not be able to produce one in a thousand years."

"We juniors are usually arrogant, and when they see the Lord of the God of War Temple, they will know what true talent is!"

The crowd laughed again.

"It's coming!" Senior Chen suddenly got up and looked at the few figures who were walking over: "The one walking in front of Wan Zhongliang should be the hall master of the God of War Temple, right?" ”

Everyone got up and looked out of the door, and sure enough, they saw Wan Zhongliang following behind a masked man.

Xiao Zhan deliberately changed into the black combat uniform of the God of War Temple, wore a golden mask on his face, and strode into the main hall.

An incomparably powerful momentum suddenly emanated from Xiao Zhan's body, and it was immediately shocking that the hairs of the more than 100 heaven-level powerhouses present stood on end.

"Holy level!"

Xiao Zhan controlled his aura at the saint-level stage, looked around and said slowly:

"Please be seated."

Only then did everyone react, and they hurriedly clasped their fists and bowed, and said respectfully:

"I've seen the Lord of the God of War Temple!"

Just now they were talking and laughing, but at this time they didn't even dare to come out.

Master Chen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and hurriedly said:

"Your Excellency, please take a seat."

Xiao Zhan nodded and sat down in his seat.

Wan Zhongliang spoke at this time:

"The martial arts conferences in various places have been held for several times, and everyone knows the specific rules and procedures, so I won't say more."

"However, there is something different about this edition."

Wan Zhongliang took out a document from his arms and said slowly:

"This is a research report from the Yanlong Nation Martial Arts Management Committee."

"The report shows that in the past five years, the proportion of martial artists in our Yanlong Kingdom has been accelerating, and the overall strength level is also constantly improving."

Senior Chen nodded, "Indeed, in the past few years, I can obviously feel that my Wudang Sect disciples have progressed faster. ”

The other heaven-level powerhouses also nodded, and they were all aware of this situation.

Wan Zhongliang continued:

"But it's not just our Yanlong Country, it's the situation in the whole world."

"The specific reason is unknown, but it is foreseeable that as the proportion and strength of martial artists rise, the supervision of domestic martial artists by the Security Agency and the Shadow will also increase, which is one of them."

"Second!" Wan Zhongliang's expression was solemn:

"The rapid growth of the number of warriors will inevitably intensify competition and friction between countries."

"So, according to the higher-level documents, from this year onwards, every year we will select a sufficient number of the best of the warrior assembly to expand into the Security Agency, the Shadows, and the Protector Legion."

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the heaven-level powerhouses present almost became abnormal.

Wan Zhongliang's gaze swept over everyone's faces, and he said expressionlessly:

"Everyone, if you have any opinions, you can say them now."

A white-haired old woman glanced at Wan Zhongliang coldly, and her rickety body suddenly exuded a strong aura of a heaven-level peak:

"Wan Zhongliang, do you mean by saying this to force us to hand over the genius juniors of our respective forces?"

Wan Zhongliang still looked at the old woman expressionlessly:

"Does Senior Luo mean unwilling? Or do you think that when it comes to teaching disciples, your Asan sect is better than our security department? ”

The old woman sneered, "If you can force me to agree, then can you force all the forces of the Yanlong Kingdom to agree?!" ”

Wan Zhongliang's gaze gradually turned cold when he looked at this old woman:

"Senior Luo, don't blame me for speaking ugly!"

"With the permission of the Yanlong Kingdom, you are a force, if you don't allow it, you are just a heaven-level powerhouse."

Wan Zhongliang naturally understood the truth of killing chickens and setting an example for monkeys, and continued to say coldly:

"Since you don't want to, then well, in the future, you Asan disciples are forbidden to join the Security Agency, Shadow and Zhenguo Legion!"

The old woman's face became more and more ugly.

Wan Zhongliang's intention is obviously to block the Asan faction.

The other heaven-level powerhouses present did not dare to express their position, they knew very well that the spear shot the first bird, the Asan faction, was the first bird that was about to be killed.

"Wan Zhongliang, don't forget!" The old woman roared in a low voice: "I'm Ashan, but there is still a saint-level powerhouse in retreat!" ”

Wan Zhongliang nodded, "Yes, you Asan is the first-class force in the country, there are more than ten heaven-level powerhouses, and the previous head who has just broken through to the saint level is in charge, it's really amazing!" ”

The irony in Wan Zhongliang's words was too obvious, and at the same time, it made others feel the determination above.

It seems that this matter is no longer negotiable.

The old woman stood up and said coldly:

"Then we'll see, I'll see if the Yanlong Kingdom will ban my Asan faction! A saint-level powerhouse is a dream existence for any country! ”

Hearing this, the murderous aura in Wan Zhongliang's eyes flashed, "It seems that the collusion between your Asan faction and foreign forces is true. ”

The old woman's face changed, "You are slandering!" ”

Wan Zhongliang sneered and took out a few photos from his pocket, which were photos of the old woman secretly talking with several foreigners.

Not only that, Wan Zhongliang also took out a voice recorder.

The old woman's face turned pale and she rushed towards the door.

She is the pinnacle of the heaven-level level, if she wants to escape, no one present can stop her! Except, of course, the hall master of the Temple of the God of War!

But as soon as the old woman rushed to the door of the main hall, a saint-level true qi burst out!

The old woman didn't even react, but she was shot through her forehead by her true qi and fell to the ground with a 'poof'.

The pupils of the hundreds of heaven-level powerhouses in the main hall shrank sharply.

They didn't expect that there was actually a saint-level powerhouse hidden outside the main hall.

When someone comes, it is naturally a shadow!

The shadow was shrouded in a black robe, and he was still wearing a black mask, he slowly walked into the main hall, and then stood silently behind Xiao Zhan.

This scene shocked everyone.

A saint-level powerhouse actually stood behind Xiao Zhan like a subordinate!

Wan Zhongliang greeted the shadow with a fist, and then asked again:

"Others, do you have any comments?"

Seeing that everyone shook their heads, Wan Zhongliang laughed:

"I forgot to tell you just now that according to the decision of the superiors, starting this year, the saint-level powerhouses of the Security Agency, Shadow and the Protector Legion will personally come forward to teach the newcomers."

"You can rest assured that your juniors will receive the best teaching when they go."

"In addition, if your juniors make meritorious contributions, the corresponding sects and families can also get certain rewards."

As soon as these words came out, all the heaven-level powerhouses present became excited.

If that's the case, then it's definitely a great thing for all sects and families!

"Then let's move on to the second thing," Wan Zhongliang took out another document and said aloud:

"In view of the large number of young people participating in the martial arts conference this time, the headquarters of the Shangjing City Security Agency specially took out a hundred True Qi Stones and rewarded them to the top 100."

"In addition, after these hundred people enter the Security Bureau, the Shadow and the Zhenguo Legion, they have the opportunity to get the guidance of a saint-level powerhouse alone."

Suddenly, the breathing of the heaven-level powerhouses present became rapid.

What a rare existence of a saint-level powerhouse, among the various sects in the country, there are also saint-level powerhouses in Eshan, Baji Gate and Qingyang Gate!

Once one's junior gets the guidance of a saint-level powerhouse, his future achievements will definitely be immeasurable!

After Wan Zhongliang said these words, he walked behind Xiao Zhan.

The next moment, I saw ten prefecture-level members wearing the standard combat uniforms of the God of War Temple, dragging four people in.

These four people are the disciples of the Qingyang Sect who broke into the Imperial Golden Heaven Mansion a few days ago.

Of the four, only the older young man was still awake, and he cried out in terror:

"Nine Elders! Save me! ”

"Guo Yang! How are you! A square-faced middle-aged man abruptly stood up from his seat, looked at Wan Zhongliang and asked:

"Wan Zhongliang, what does this mean?!"

"What do you mean?" Wan Zhongliang looked at the Ninth Elder of the Qingyang Sect with an expressionless face: "Li Shuangquan, you disciples of the Qingyang Sect are dead, what else do you mean?!" ”

Li Shuangquan's pupils shrank sharply, and Yu Guang looked at Xiao Zhan's reaction.

Xiao Zhan slowly got up, walked in front of the four disciples, and turned his head to look at Li Shuangquan.

"Your good disciple from the Qingyang Sect broke into my house in broad daylight, wanted to occupy my house, wanted to bully my wife, injured my mother-in-law, and scared my daughter."

"Say it yourself, what should I do with them?"

There was no emotion in Xiao Zhan's tone, but Li Shuangquan felt a chill spread from Xiao Zhan's body.