The assessment staff came faster than expected. At 2:00 p.m. that day, Lu Yunfeng received a call from Li Qiushui and took a taxi to an abandoned factory in the development zone.

Lu Yunfeng didn't expect that the assessment location would be such a remote place. It took him a long time to see the vehicle passing by, so it was difficult to get a taxi.

"Why is no one here yet?" Lu Yunfeng stood at the factory gate for almost twenty minutes, but no one came. He called Li Qiushui and said that he would wait a little longer, and the person would arrive soon.

After waiting for a few minutes, no one came. Lu Yunfeng was not in a hurry. He sat down on a stone and checked the university textbooks and exercises in his mind. It is really useful to remember it after reading it. When he is fine, he can check it directly in his mind and enjoy the pleasure of answering questions through exercises.

Academic masters are not for nothing. Any academic master is a crazy person who enjoys answering questions. Lu Yunfeng is not a crazy person, but he likes to solve them. So he can just take a look at subjects such as Chinese and English, and probably understand them. What really interests him is subjects such as physics, mathematics, and chemistry. The pleasure of solving difficult problems can't stop!

Half an hour passed...one hour passed...two hours passed...

Lu Yunfeng was still sitting on the stone and motionless, as if he had turned into a stone and could not blow by the wind.

On a natural ventilation cooling tower two kilometers away from the abandoned factory, Li Qiushui looked at Lu Yunfeng who had been motionless for more than two hours through an astronomical telescope, withdrew his gaze and smiled: "Uncle Li, how about it?"

Next to Li Qiushui, an old man in his fifties, tall and energetic, vomited a mouthful of smoke. He raised his foot, knocked the ashes in his cigarette puddle, and said, "Good patience, let the Luohan try his skills."

"Arhat is the top ten master in our ten groups. Didn't he make a big deal?" Although Lu Yunfeng subdued her instantly, Li Qiushui did not think that Lu Yunfeng was Luohan's opponent.

Luo Han, thirty years old, is a Shaolin monk. He joined the 10th Group of Guoan two years ago and is proficient in all kinds of 72 unique skills. He is considered to be the number one master in Shaolin Temple in a century. The 10th Group of Guoan, which is very experts, is enough to rank in the top ten. He can truly be a ruthless man with one hundred. His usual task is to protect the Uncle Li around him. In the past two years, Uncle Li has been assassinated no less than ten times. But all of them were easily resolved by the Arhat, which shows how powerful the Arhat's martial arts are.

Uncle Li shook his head: "If you can sit for more than two hours without moving, your mind, nature and concentration are the best choices. It is even more rare that this child is less than 20 years old. Proper training will be a huge help from the country. It is better to let the Arhat give him some advice."

"So that's it." Li Qiushui suddenly realized, felt Uncle Li's good intentions, and smiled and said, "If you can make Uncle Li look forward to your back, the little girl should flatter you in the future."

Uncle Li smiled and said, "You girl, you are already a thirty-year-old girl. Please find a man to marry soon!"

Li Qiushui rolled his eyes and picked up the walkie-talkie: "Luhan, Uncle Li asked you to give me some advice to Lu Yunfeng."

A low and thick voice came through the walkie-talkie: "Received."

More than ten minutes later, a jeep stopped in front of the abandoned factory door. He pushed open the door. A monk wearing a monk's robe walked down and stood in front of Lu Yunfeng: "But donor Lu is in front of him?"

Lu Yunfeng escaped from the ocean of answering questions and looked up at the monk in front of him. He was about thirty years old, with an average appearance, less than 1.8 meters tall, but he was very majestic. His arms exposed outside were knotted, covered with blue veins, and his hands were even covered with calluses. Every finger was like a carrot, and he looked like a rough job...

Lu Yunfeng stood up, patted the gray on his butt, and said, "For three hours, do you know how much I can do in these three hours? Do you know how much money I lost in these three hours?"

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together and said calmly: "Donor Lu, why should I ask clearly?"

"Okay." Seeing that the monk's qi cultivation skills were good, Lu Yunfeng didn't say much: "As long as you beat me, I will not blame you."

"Amitabha, poor monk, arhat, please give me advice from the donor." As soon as he finished speaking, the arhat performed the starting posture of the arhat fist.

Lu Yunfeng didn't know much about Shaolin martial arts, but he had a Shaolin sound wave technique. Seeing that the Luohan was ready, Lu Yunfeng took a deep breath, his clothes were swelling, and his huge breath made Luohan look shocked: What a powerful skill!

"roar--"

A shocking roar exploded, and the Luohan was dizzy and tinnitus on the spot, fell to the ground, twitching gently.

When Li Qiushui saw this scene through the telescope, he was shocked: "The Luohan was actually defeated!?"

"What!?" Uncle Li snatched the telescope and took a look. He was originally very confident that the Arhat could guide Lu Yunfeng, so he didn't go to see it. However, he didn't expect that the Arhat was defeated just now. Seeing the Arhat twitching on the ground, Uncle Li was shocked and said, "How did Arhat be defeated?"

"It seems that Lu Yunfeng roared, and then the Arhat fell down." Li Qiushui said uncertainly.

At this moment, a lion-like lingering sound came in through the window.

Uncle Li's face changed and exclaimed: "Shaolin's unique skill - lion roar!?"

"What!?" Li Qiushui's mind appeared in his mind last night. He said that his kung fu was taught by an old monk. Is this true? If it is true, then wouldn't his sixth sense go wrong?

After a while, the Luohan stood up swayingly, his ears still buzzing, and his head was not very clear.

Looking at the drunken Arhat, Lu Yunfeng hugged his chest with his hands and smiled: "How is it? Give up!"

After a while, Luohan finally returned to normal. Looking at Lu Yunfeng, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes: "You just made the lion roar?"

"You know the goods." Lu Yunfeng walked to the jeep, opened the car door and sat in: "Take me to see the real master!"

The Arhat's expression was extremely complicated. There were ten groups of crouching tigers, hidden dragons in Guoan, and there were not many people who were stronger than him, but they were basically old guys in their forties and fifties. This was the first time he had met someone as young and as strong as Lu Yunfeng.

Although Lu Yunfeng unexpectedly used the lion roar, he was beaten without any defense, but if he lost, he would lose, without any excuses, because when facing a life-and-death battle, the enemy will not give you any chance.

The Arhat pronounced the Buddha's name, got into the car, and asked the driver to take them to the place where Uncle Li was.

On the cooling tower, Uncle Li left his eyes from the telescope, added some tobacco to his cigarette pipe, and lit it with a match. He took a few sips silently. As the clouds and mist were shrouded, Li Qiushui could still see the rosy appearance on Uncle Li's face due to excitement.

"Girl..." Uncle Li raised his head and looked at Li Qiushui, still unable to hide his excitement: "This time, you have found a thigh for our ten groups."

This is the first time Li Qiushui has seen Uncle Li so excited. It is understandable to think about it. Lu Yunfeng, a 17-year-old boy, actually defeated Luo Han, the top ten master in Guoan's ten group. In terms of strength and potential, Lu Yunfeng is incredibly high. He was able to recruit such a master for the ten group, even an old man like Uncle Li who has seen strong winds and waves will inevitably be excited.

"I didn't expect Lu Yunfeng to be so powerful," said Li Qiushui: "He subdued me yesterday. I thought he was just a simple force and fast speed. I didn't expect that he would actually be able to roar the lion."

After a pause, Li Qiushui asked, "Uncle Li, it seems that the practice of lion roar has been lost!"

"It's indeed lost." Uncle Li nodded: "Arhan mentioned to me that most of the 72 unique skills of Shaolin are now chaotic skills. Only a dozen of them can be called unique skills, and the others have been lost. The Lion Roar is one of them. Unexpectedly, the Lion Roar will actually reappear. It seems that Lu Yunfeng's master is probably a Buddhist master."

After hearing what Uncle Li said, Li Qiushui became increasingly unconfident about her sixth sense. This was the first time her sixth sense had failed, but why?

Time passed quickly. Twenty minutes later, a sound of footsteps came, and it was Lu Yunfeng and Luo Han.

"Group Li, donor Lu is here." Luo Han said to Uncle Li.

Uncle Li nodded and looked at Lu Yunfeng carefully. The more he looked, the more he felt that Lu Yunfeng was extraordinary. The deeper the smile on the corner of his mouth. Finally, he knocked on the soles of his shoes and stood up: "What a heroic boy, okay, okay!"

Lu Yunfeng ignored him, turned his head to look at Li Qiushui, and asked, "Auntie, I don't object to the assessment, but I need an explanation for the precious time I have been delayed by three hours."

Seeing that he was actually ignored by Lu Yunfeng, a hint of embarrassment and shame and anger flashed across Uncle Li's face, but Li Qiushui smiled bitterly: "It's not my fault, it was all told by Uncle Li and his old man, saying that he would look at your character."

"It's so stupid." Lu Yunfeng said in extreme disgust: "Don't you know that the most basic relationship between anyone is mutual respect and communication? What kind of mind I am? You can observe it through my performance in life. Such self-righteous observation is simply the greatest disrespect for me, relying on my seniority and being ashamed of being shameless!"

Lu Yunfeng's words were simply shocking, calming down Uncle Li, who was originally angry, and his old face turned red and white.

After a long time, Uncle Li sighed, and a look of shame flashed in his eyes, saying, "Young man, you are right. Over the years, I have been in a high position and have developed the habit of being a noble official. I am really ashamed."

Lu Yunfeng looked at the old man in his fifties, but he didn't expect that he would have the intention of correcting his mistakes. At first, he thought that the old man would be angry and would stop him from joining the tenth group!

It is true that Lu Yunfeng wanted to join the ten groups, but if he followed a villain with a narrow mind and a narrow mind, he would never agree. So with the test of Uncle Li on him, he also tested Uncle Li in turn. Seeing the current results, he was quite satisfied.

"No one can do without mistakes; knowing mistakes can correct them, there is no greater good." Lu Yunfeng patted Uncle Li's shoulder and said, "Old man, you have a high awareness, I am very pleased."

Uncle Li: “…”

Arhat: “…”

Li Qiushui: “…”

The awkward atmosphere spread out. After a long time, Li Qiushui heard a puff, covering her stomach and laughed loudly, laughing as the branches trembled and tears flowed.

Amid Li Qiushui's laughter, Uncle Li's expression gradually returned to normal, and he smiled bitterly: "Since I became the team leader, you are the first one to dare to talk to me like this."

"Bureau Talks." Lu Yunfeng said: "Even if the leader makes a mistake, he should point it out boldly, otherwise how will society develop? How can the country progress? Bureaucratic habits should be killed."

"..." Uncle Li coughed dryly: "I won't talk about the country now, Lu Yunfeng. I heard Qiushui say that in addition to kung fu, you are also versatile. Why not show us one by one?"

"No." Lu Yunfeng refused without hesitation: "If you had a good assessment at the beginning, I could cooperate, but you had delayed my precious time for three hours. I had no need and no obligation to waste time. I had promised that monk before, should you let me join? Let me tell you the right thing now!"

Lu Yunfeng's attitude made Uncle Li sigh in his heart: After all, he is still too young and can't stand bullying. He is so angry!

"Yes! Why don't you!" Uncle Li said: "I will invite you to join our Guoan Group 10 as the leader of Guoan Group 10. From today on, you will be a member of our Guoan Group 10, code-named Little Monster."

"..." Lu Yunfeng put three black lines on his forehead, revealing a cold big white teeth. He sneered: "You are playing with me, right?"

"How could that happen!" Uncle Li smiled dryly, "Look at you that you are so powerful. Just like a monster, and you are so young, isn't it just right to call a little monster!"

"It just so happens that your sister!" Lu Yunfeng was angry: "I want to call Monster Grandpa. No one is allowed to change it!"

Monster... Monster Grandpa?

The three of them were stunned, and Li Qiushui asked carefully: "You really want to call the monster grandfather? Don't you call me the Monkey King or something?"

"You are just Sun Hou!" Lu Yunfeng glanced at her: "It's just a monster grandpa, otherwise I won't join."

Li Qiushui was amused and crying. He had never seen such a willful person since he was a child.

Uncle Li also smiled bitterly: "Okay! If you want to call monster grandpa, it's okay. It's just a code name, it's not very good for your age."

"Who said he was not a good match?" Lu Yunfeng said self-righteously: "I think he is a perfect match. In the future, my monster grandfather's name will definitely spread throughout the world of masters."

Li Qiushui really wanted to say: Stop dreaming, I am a slutty person.

Uncle Li coughed dryly and said, "Qiu Shui, register him, and he will be responsible in the future."

"I understand." Li Qiushui nodded, turned his head to Lu Yunfeng and said, "Come with me!"

"That's it?" Lu Yunfeng asked: "Where is the gun? Where is the liaison? Where is the ID?"

"I will make up for this for you later. Register first, and the files will be given to you naturally after they are put into the warehouse." Li Qiushui pulled Lu Yunfeng and left.

After the two left, Uncle Li looked at the Luohan and asked, "Did the kung fu he used before be a lion's roar?"

"Yes." The Luohan nodded: "The sound is like a lion's roar, which makes me dizzy and tinnitus, and my true energy is scattered. If I face the enemy, I'm afraid I'm dead."

"I didn't expect this kid to have the unique skills lost in Shaolin Temple." Uncle Li exclaimed and asked, "Do you want to learn?"

"I am a Shaolin monk, so why don't I think it?" Luo Han smiled bitterly: "It's just that the lion roar is so powerful, I'm afraid that donor Lu will not teach it."

"Oh! It's all caused by my own sword. Otherwise, why would most of Shaolin's 72 unique skills be lost?" Uncle Li sighed deeply, looked at Luohan again, and asked, "Do you want to tell your master about this?"

"It should be."

On the other hand, Lu Yunfeng was taken out of the cooling tower by Li Qiushui and walked to a two-story temporary office dozens of meters away. This temporary office was very simple and not large, only about fifty square meters. There was a table, several chairs, and a single bed downstairs. He took a customer service girl in her twenties, which was even simpler than the start-up straw troupe.

"Isn't this the headquarters of our group ten in Yunhai?" Lu Yunfeng asked.
To be continued...