The three got out of the car, Wang Tie threw the car keys to the square security, and the three walked towards the building. The glass door of the building where the Warrior Guild was located was closed, and two men with a height of one meter nine, bulging muscles on their bodies, wearing security uniforms, and a strong aura stood on both sides.

"It's amazing!Teacher, the Martial Arts Guild is so good!All use martial artists as security guards?" Wu Xiaofei looked at the two men and asked, he felt that the combat power of these two might be even stronger than that of a one-star martial artist.

"They are genetic warriors transferred from the army, although they are not martial artists, their combat effectiveness is no worse than that of ordinary martial artists. Wang Tie explained to the two, then took out his ID card and swiped it on the sensor of the glass door, and the three walked in. From beginning to end, the two genetic warriors at the door were expressionless and motionless, like sculptures.

"After becoming a warrior, you can freely enter and leave the warrior guild. The Warrior Guild is a guild formed by various countries and major forces to serve the warriors, specializing in solving some martial affairs, and anyone who becomes a warrior must be registered in the Warrior Guild. Walking into the Warrior Guild, Wang Tie introduced the two of them, and then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your ID card, and I will go through the registration procedures for you." ”

"My lord, what kind of service do you need?" As soon as the three of them walked in the door, a woman in black professional clothes and a dignified and delicate appearance walked over quickly and asked softly.

"Call me your manager Zhang!" Wang Tie took out his ID card and handed it to the woman, which read: 'Three-star Senior Martial Artist', and then ordered: "Find us a VIP rest room." ”

"Yes! Yes, my lord!" Looking at the title of three-star senior martial artist, the woman's body shook, and then immediately said: "The three of you are here, please, I will immediately call us Manager Zhang." ”

Another front desk lady came over to lead the way for the three of them, and Wu Xiaofei took the opportunity to take a look at the service hall of the Martial Arts Guild. I found that the hall has more than 400 square meters, just enter the door is the front desk, and a piece on the left is a sofa coffee table, on which there are drinks and fruits, for people to rest. People sit together and talk, and from time to time there are service personnel who come forward to serve.

Led by the front desk lady, the three of them took the elevator to the seventh floor and entered room 721. The room is not big, more than 30 square meters, with a few sofas and coffee tables, and an LCD TV. Seeing the sofa and coffee table, Wu Xiaofei was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "It's actually a sofa and coffee table made of wood!"

Wood, in this era, is a luxury for human beings, not nothing, but outside the base city, it is very difficult to get. Most of the furniture is made of plastic and glass, and any piece of wood furniture is more than six figures.

"Three adults, please take a seat, please wait, our manager will be here shortly. If you need a call bell on the coffee table, we will have a service staff come shortly. The front desk lady turned around and left.

"This world is really hierarchical. Ordinary martial artists can only sit in the hall and wait, while high-level martial artists have a special VIP room. It's really... It's really..."Wu Xiaofei on the side sighed, wanting to say that it was really unfair, but in the end he didn't say it.

"Do you want to say that it's unfair?

Hearing this, Wu Xiaofei was silent and did not make a sound.

"Fair?" Looking at the silent Wu Xiaofei, Wang Tie said lightly: "What is fairness in this world? Martial artists enjoy privileges, and even God of War level martial artists do not have to bear criminal responsibility for occasionally killing ordinary people." But have you ever thought that it is precisely because there are warriors who are born and die outside the base city and fight with other races that they have a comfortable life in the base city. If martial artists are the same as ordinary people, then who is still born and died for human beings, is it fair to treat them like this? High-level martial artists kill more aliens than ordinary martial artists, and if they have the same privileges, then is it fair?"

"This..."Hearing this, Wu Xiaofei was speechless and speechless. Because he knew that what Wang Tie said was right, there was no absolute fairness in this world.

After Wang Tie finished speaking, he closed his eyes and recuperated, Liuli has always been relatively quiet and doesn't like to talk nonsense. Wu Xiaofei felt bored and took out his mobile phone to play games.

Five minutes later, Manager Zhang came, he was a middle-aged man about forty years old, slightly fat, a little bald, but very capable. Let Wu Xiaofei and Liuli first show the martial god mark on their chests to prove that they have broken through the first layer of the Martial God Tower. When Manager Zhang saw the red martial god mark on Liuli's chest, he also showed shock, and even said that he was a genius, but Liuli just nodded lightly.

Manager Zhang took out his laptop, first collected the identity information of the two, and then used weapons. Because there will be a real combat test after three days, the Warriors Guild will prepare standard weapons for the warriors in advance. Half an hour later, all the formalities were completed, and three days later, at eight o'clock, they gathered at the Warrior Guild, and then they were unified for the actual combat test.

After completing the formalities, Manager Zhang saw that Wu Xiaofei and Liuli, two young martial artists, had a bright future, and wanted to make friends after eating. As the so-called cannibalism has a short mouth and a short hand, the three refused.

Wang Tie escorted the two back to school. Wu Xiaofei took advantage of this free time to return the money borrowed by his father Wu Qi for surgery last time to relatives and friends. I also asked for a day off from school and invited relatives and friends to have a meal to express my gratitude. The father is seriously ill and bedridden, and the eldest son should be the head of the house, and these things are what he should do.

Because there was going to be a real combat test three days later, Wu Xiaofei returned to school and seized the time to conduct actual combat training in the martial arts world. It even takes a thousand Martial God Points a day to accelerate cultivation ten times the time. Although only three days have passed in the real world, Wu Xiaofei has been practicing for nearly a month in the cultivation room, and his actual combat experience has risen sharply again, and the amplitude rate of casual moves has reached six times.

Early in the morning of the fourth day, that is, on the tenth day of May 2313, Wang Tie carried Wu Xiaofei and Yu Liuli to the Warrior Guild.

"It's Thor 3S!" Seeing Wang Tie's luxury car rushing into the Warrior Guild compound, the people in the compound got out of the way. In the past few years, no one dared to take care of driving a luxury car and running a red light, hanging a bull~forced license plate number, and the traffic police did not dare to post a ticket for illegal parking.

"There are so many people! Are they all participating in the actual combat test?" Wu Xiaofei got out of the car and looked up, and the number of people in the compound was not less than two hundred.

"Come to participate in the actual combat test at such a young age?

"Maybe they're geniuses!"

"Genius? That genius is born to kill aliens? Besides, genius does not mean that he is strong. ”

As soon as Wu Xiaofei and Liuli got out of the car, there were questioning voices around them. The main two are too young, 17 or 8 years old, at most sixteen years old to become a quasi-martial artist, 17 or 8 years old can be so powerful?

"Xiaofei, show your hands, don't let others underestimate us. Wang Tie's voice sounded in his ears.

"Okay!" Wu Xiaofei shrugged, indicating that he didn't want to do this, but sometimes it was not okay not to stand up.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~" At that moment, Wu Xiaofei walked out three steps with a smile, each step seemed to fall slowly, but whenever it fell, there would be a dull sound in the yard, and it seemed that the whole yard was trembling. After Wu Xiaofei took three steps, he returned to Wang Tie's side.

"Hiss~" Everyone gasped, and the floor made of reinforced concrete had three footprints that were three inches deep. The three footprints looked as if they had been stepped on before the cement dried, because the concrete floor next to the footprints was not damaged in the slightest.

At this moment, a sturdy security guard ran in front of Wu Xiaofei, handed Wu Xiaofei a note, and said expressionlessly: "Sir, you are fined 8,000 yuan for destroying public property in accordance with the regulations, please pay the fine." ”