"Li Weidong!" Li Weidong was also looking at Sikong Yan, her skin was not white, but it didn't look like the bronze of an ordinary soldier, the surface seemed to be filled with a faint mist, her eyes were sharp, and she was a master of the house.

"Oh, it turns out that you are the one recommended by Xiao Guang and approved by Boss Ji...... Student? Sikong Yan focused on the fact that Li Weidong was a student, and her eyes showed distrust.

"It seems that you didn't pass by, but came to weigh my catties, right?" Li Weidong blinked, flashing with wisdom.

"You're right, Old Man Xiao has always been unreliable, Director Ji is soft-eared, if you don't have real skills, don't want to enter the Shenlong Squad, let's not go on vacation, but hunt the Three-Eyed Evil God, when the time comes, it will drag its feet, and it will affect the entire Shenlong Squad, I don't allow that to happen." Sikong Yan said with a straight face.

"And what are you going to do?" The corners of Li Weidong's mouth turned up slightly, revealing a playful look, could she really disobey orders and drive herself out of the military region?

"Huh?" Sikong Yan's pretty face was cold, and she suddenly raised her palm like a knife and cut it, and her body suddenly exuded a strong blood qi, although she was a woman, she had practiced the killing martial arts of the Sikong family since she was a child, experienced countless battles, slaughtered countless fierce beasts, and killed many wicked people.

Sikong Yan's "palm knife" is very fast, but Li Weidong responds more quickly, he is not a young man who has just set foot in martial arts, and he is a big man in two lives, he has experienced a hundred battles in his previous life, and often encounters all kinds of sneak attacks and assassinations.

The palm knife is comparable to a real knife, the palm edge and fingertips burst out with a metallic cold glow, and if an ordinary person is hit, the entire arm will be considered useless.

Li Weidong's eyes showed appreciation, and his wrist flipped over, as if a dragon and snake had landed, leaping up and down, and directly clasped Sikong Yan's arm.

This trick seems simple, but in fact it is extremely clever, and it must have an unusually solid kung fu foundation as a foundation.

On the entire earth, there are only a few people who can make moves like Li Weidong, but there are only a handful.

The palm knife slashed at Li Weidong's body, like a blunt knife chopping an iron plate.

Sikong Yan was like being struck by lightning, her delicate body retreated again and again, her arms shook violently, and her wrists were bruised.

"What kind of kung fu are you, Wudang Mianzhang is not so direct, Shaolin internal strength is not so soft, is it the legendary eighteen drops in clothes, and you have cultivated to the realm of more than fifteen layers?" Sikong Yan said in shock, her fingers pressed the bruise, and it faded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Am I eligible to join now?" Li Weidong asked rhetorically, he was not interested in answering Sikong Yan's question, and he had no way to answer it.

He is cultivating the Five Elements True Gang Technique, the Divine Passage Method of the top Qi Refiner, which is completely different from ordinary internal martial arts, and it is still in the initial stage, but it is already very powerful, and it has reached a higher level, flying to the sky and the earth, almost omnipotent, just like the immortals in myths and legends.

But Li Weidong was immediately gloomy, with the lack of spiritual energy on the earth, even if he cultivated for a lifetime, it was unknown whether he could break through the spirit realm.

"I've passed this level, but it's still hard to say whether others approve of it!" Sikong Yan nodded thoughtfully, a trace of unhappiness flashed on her face.

Sikong Yan followed and got into the car, and the jeep continued to move forward.

Soon arrived at the airfield, the runway was full of fighters, fighters, and a bomber.

Li Weidong saw the real guy for the first time, and he was full of interest and dizzying.

The last thing I looked at was a big-bellied transport plane, the fuselage was bloated, half a cut higher than the surrounding planes, and it was extremely conspicuous.

The hatch was ajar, and the soldiers were busy loading things inside.

Seeing the jeep coming, several people stepped off the plane, the first one with a Chinese face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, Li Weidong guessed that he was Director Ji in everyone's mouth.

Xiao Guang stood next to Director Ji, and there were three or four other people, ranging in age, but the youngest was also about thirty years old, five or six years older than Li Weidong.

"Comrade Li Weidong, I'm Ji Xuan, in charge of this operation, welcome to join!" Ji's declaration was concise and to the point, with a warm demeanor and a kind of alienation caused by the too big difference in status.

"Hello, Li Weidong, my name is Sun Haojie, a nobody in Qingyang Society!" A person next to Xiao Guang took the initiative to step forward and shake hands with Li Weidong.

Sun Haojie is tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, and infinite strength.

With Sikong Yan's lesson, Li Weidong of course knew that it was called a handshake to welcome, but in fact, he was secretly competing.

Sun Haojie has a lot of strength, and what he is best at is to join hands with others and compete for strength.

As long as Li Weidong can withstand ten seconds without shouting pain, he will pass his test.

Ji Xuan, Xiao Guang and the others smiled, obviously acquiescing to this behavior.

"When we meet, we are friends, please take care of Brother Sun in the future!" Li Weidong smiled slightly, calmly stretched out his hand, and held it tightly with Sun Haojie's fan-like hand.

His hands are white and smooth, typical of scalpel-wielding hands, which seem to be weak and weak, in stark contrast to Sun Haojie's broad, calloused palms.

Sun Haojie used seventy percent of his strength at the beginning, and his fingers were clasped, which was similar to a big iron tong.

Li Weidong felt the other party's merciless momentum, if he didn't have the strength, he would definitely be broken by Sun Haojie.

In that case, let's have a contest!

Li Weidong smiled slightly, and silently recited the "gold" character of the Five Elements True Gang Technique in his heart, and a fierce and violent force surged out from the tiger's mouth, colliding violently with Sun Haojie's palm, sounding the sound of gold and iron, shaking people's eardrums.

"Titicaca!"

Sun Haojie was originally smiling and leisurely, waiting to see Li Weidong's face with a painful look.

But as soon as Li Weidong exerted his strength, Sun Haojie suddenly changed color, and he felt that he was a little underestimated.

Li Weidong is young, he seems to have fine skin and tender meat, and he is as thin as a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind can blow him away, but his hand strength is surprisingly big!

"Roar!" If Sun Haojie belongs, it would be too embarrassing, he roared, twisted his waist and took a wrong step, stood on a horse stake, mobilized his whole body strength, and gathered in the palm of his hand.

Li Weidong smiled slightly, and the mana was endless, like a thousand waves, rolling and surging, wave after wave, slapping towards Sun Haojie.

Sun Haojie's face changed again and again, feeling as if he had become a small boat, in the middle of the ocean, facing the impact of the stormy waves, he was about to be unable to hold on.

Li Weidong's face was light and light, and he still stood there as if he was fine, as if it was just an ordinary handshake.

"Old Sun, work harder, aren't you usually, do you always want to take advantage of me by shaking hands?" Sikong Yan shouted from the side.

Sun Haojie's face was flushed, his breathing was thickened, and the discerning person knew at a glance that he had done his best, and Sikong Yan made it clear that he was squeezing people in the well.

"Brother Sun's enthusiasm is kept in mind, or ...... That's all for today's handshake? Li Weidong took the initiative to speak, he only needs to add a little more force, and he can make Sun Hao outstanding and ugly.

However, Li Weidong is kind to others, the two sides meet each other, there is no injustice or hatred, there is no need to slap him in the face naked.

The people present are all masters, and it is already clear which is weak and which is stronger.

Li Weidong is not a woman after all, Sikong Yan can shout, and Sun Haojie will not really be angry.

But the few people present, including Ji Xuan, if they said the same thing, Sun Haojie would definitely hate him in his heart!

"Heroes come out of teenagers, Xiao Guang is right, you are a thousand-mile horse, with infinite potential, and your future achievements far surpass others!" Sun Haojie got off the donkey and said convincingly, not only admiring Li Weidong's strength, but also praising his character.

If ordinary people have such a strong strength at Li Weidong's age, their tails are cocked to the sky, and when they encounter someone who takes the initiative to provoke, they will definitely be beaten to the death.

But Li Weidong has to be forgiving and forgiving, and knows how to give face.

"Brother Sun has won the prize!" Li Weidong smiled politely, and his gaze swept over the others.

"The strength is good, but there is still a gap between being invincible in the world!" Sikong Yan interjected.

"Miss Yan, you said he was invincible in the world?" A hooked nose next to him exclaimed, his eyes narrowing unconsciously.

"There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the world, how can I say something like that, it is he himself who brags!" Sikong Yan pouted at Li Weidong, saying that she just heard it by chance and relayed the words of the person concerned.

She lied in public, but no one doubted it.

is mainly Li Weidong's performance, which makes people feel that it is indeed very possible for him to say something like that.

But when I heard people, I was very unhappy.

Including Ji Xuan, everyone flashed a trace of gloom.

They are all elites drawn from various special departments of the state, and most of them are the masters of the Qingyang Society.

Li Weidong cried out in his heart, what did Lao Tzu say that the world is invincible?

As soon as his mind turned, Li Weidong immediately understood that this was Sikong Yan's revenge.

Women are like knives, moving their mouths, killing without seeing blood.

Li Weidong glared at Sikong Yan, but he didn't expect that she didn't have the slightest awareness of lying, but boldly met Li Weidong's gaze and said with a smile: "I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see your performance, I kind of believe that you are indeed invincible in the world!" ”

"Do I have one?" Li Weidong asked speechlessly, understanding that this woman was the master who would repay her, and she would not suffer at all.

She intercepted halfway and wanted to compete with Li Weidong, but when she lost, she held a grudge and kept making trouble for you and sowing discord.

If Sikong Yan hadn't stirred up the wind and water, Li Weidong had already proved his strength by defeating Sun Haojie, and no one would trouble him anymore.

But her words succeeded in provoking the rest of the people's competitiveness.

As soon as Li Weidong's voice fell, the hook-nosed man strode out: "Under the Dugu Sword, please ask Little Brother Li for his skills!" ”

"Is it okay not to fight?" Li Weidong smiled bitterly, he didn't have the slightest interest in this kind of meaningless exchange, and he couldn't understand how people on the earth were not high in kung fu, but their temper was very explosive, and they couldn't stand the slightest bit of agitation?

If in the original world, a person with this character could live past the age of thirty, it would be his fate!

Li Weidong also realized that no matter what world you are in, you must not offend women!

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