What kind of identity can enter the inner courtyard at this age...

Even, summoned by the supreme?!

The staff member felt like he couldn't imagine that the youth... He looks like he's only eighteen or nineteen years old!

At this time.

Shen Feng finished his breakfast in the room, and he didn't know how much psychological shock he had to the staff of the inner courtyard when he saw him. Instead, he got up and went to the balcony to do a set of tai chi.

This set of punches was found in the library before, looking through the miscellaneous books of the era before the outbreak of the Genome War in 2060, in the era of human peace.

After trying to practice, Shen Feng found that this Tai Chi could actually enhance the compatibility between his body and the cosmic origin. This surprised him a little.

You must know that the higher the degree of fit, the faster the absorption of the cosmic original energy, and the purer the energy will be. The advantage is that the realm also rises faster.

It took about five or six minutes.

'Knock-'

There was a knock on the door outside the room.

Shen Feng heard the voice, exhaled softly, put away his fist, and then turned over to open the door.

Outside the door.

Standing was a special agent in a black uniform, with a silver sword emblem printed on his chest, apparently belonging to the Kyushu General Security Agency.

"Hello, comrade!"

The spy saluted Shen Feng, and an imperceptible look of surprise flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect the people in the room to be so young.

"Hello."

Shen Feng spoke, his voice unhurried.

"The high-level meeting is about to begin, let's go." The secret service spoke.

"Okay." Shen Feng got up.

Immediately following the secret service officer, he left the guest house.

The Great Assembly Hall is also part of the inner courtyard, and this is where the center of Kyushu is located, although even if it is in the same area, it took nearly ten minutes to drive.

The purpose of this Kyushu high-level meeting is to formally appoint the representatives of Kyushu to the World Alliance to all high-level officials at the meeting.

Although it's still early.

But in the large conference hall, there were already more than 100 people seated.

Some of the more than 100 people were dressed in Chinese-style formal clothes, while others were dressed in neat military uniforms, and each of them carried at least two or more bright gold stars on their shoulders.

In a conference hall large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people.

These hundred or so people sat in it, looking very empty and sparse, but they were all on the territory of Kyushu, the feudal officials who controlled one side or the generals of the military department, all representing the supreme position of power in the East.

There are still 10 minutes left before the start of the meeting.

Many high-level bigwigs present have already sat down.

"I heard that this time, if nothing else, it should be our two island provinces that will be ceded, alas......"

After taking a seat, an official in a Chinese-style formal dress sighed with his colleague next to him.

"This is also something that cannot be helped, sacrificing two island provinces in exchange for the peace of the remaining billion people, whoever comes will choose this." Another big guy replied.

"Who let us fight in the East China Sea and lose to a foreign race?"

"Three military king-level powerhouses have sacrificed!"

Just as these officials are lamenting.

A cold snort with a slight anger came.

When everyone looked up, they saw an old general wearing a general's uniform, with gray hair, who looked almost eighty years old, but his figure was still tall, walked over.

"Peng Jiang!"

Seeing this old general, just now several high-level bigwigs who were still lamenting the defeat in the East China Sea all got up and said hello.

The old general didn't even look at these people, his face was pale, he snorted coldly, and directly found a place to sit down. Let them not be embarrassed.

Obviously, the veteran general knew what was going to be announced at this meeting, so he was very angry.

Boom, nine o'clock in the morning.

After all the high-level generals have taken their seats.

This Kyushu supreme meeting has just officially begun.

On the podium in the conference hall.

A footstep came slowly, without any opening words or rituals, because in this day and age, these are no longer appropriate. It was a tragic time, and the flames of war never stopped.

The Great Elder walked directly to the microphone, and with his powerful gaze, he swept the audience.

"You all already know what this high-level meeting is for."

The old man's deep voice carried a majesty in it, and he spoke:

"Three days ago, my two legions in Kyushu, plus other Pacific Rim allies, totaling one million troops, were defeated on all fronts in the battle of the East China Sea Pole Island, facing a 50,000 alien army. We... Sacrificed three War King-level warriors! ”

Hearing this number, everyone present felt sad.

War king-level warriors, each of them is the mainstay of the country, and the frontal force against the alien race, one less is a loss for all mankind.

The old man continued: "Therefore, the World Government Alliance will hold a general meeting of the alliance in a week's time, that is, on January 6, to deal with the follow-up work for the defeat of the East China Sea Pole Island. ”

When he finished saying this, the expressions of everyone in the entire conference hall became a little heavy.

These high-level generals know very well in their hearts that the so-called 'follow-up work' is actually to accept the unequal treaties proposed by foreign civilizations as vanquished.

"We, Kyushu, as the members of the alliance, need to send someone to represent the entire major country to make decisions at the alliance conference....."

"Smack-"

Before the Great Elder's words could be finished, a shrill slap on the table suddenly sounded.

Many of the high-level executives present were taken aback.

I followed the sound and looked over.

The one who slapped the table was the old general 'Peng Liguo' who was nearly eighty years old.

I saw Peng Liguo staring at the old man on the stage, and said angrily:

"I am a big country in Kyushu, a billion young people! Since the establishment of Guozuo, internal and external troubles, no matter how powerful the enemy, we have never said a word of surrender.

"Now, in the face of its alien race, it is going to end up in a situation of cutting off the land and giving people?"

Peng Liguo's face was full of anger.

He couldn't bear it!

"If you want to send a representative to the World Alliance Conference, what do you want to talk about with the alien race of the dog, then I, Peng Liguo... Don't wear this military uniform! ”

With a click, the old general directly took off the military hat on his head and put it on the conference table in front of him.

The audience was silent!

Everyone was stunned by the old general Peng Liguo.

These high-level bigwigs thought that they would probably face the wrath of the Great Elder next.

But I didn't expect it.

The old man's next words directly shocked everyone present.

I saw that the Great Elder glanced at Peng Liguo, and then spoke:

"If I say, Kyushu... What about not accepting peace talks? ”

The voice fell.

There was a dead silence in the audience.

None of them spoke, and they thought they had misheard.

"What?"