South of the central city, Fengde District, Changsheng Hall, Tianshu Gang station.

In the inner hall, Yu Hongming, the leader of the gang, was sitting under a banner with the words "Xun Xin" hanging on it. In front of him was a little boy kneeling there, kowtowing to him.

He looks like an old man in his fifties or sixties, but his actual age is already one hundred and ten years old. As one of the elders of the establishment sect, he stopped taking care of things as early as forty years ago and just focused on teaching his disciples.

He looked at the little boy, "Xiao Wu asked you to come?"

The little boy said: "Yes, sir asked me to find the old gentleman."

"Xiao Wu asked you to come, so your talents should be pretty good."

Yu Hongming spoke warmly and looked very kind, but the two people standing behind him had serious faces, exuding an invisible pressure.

"May I have your name?"

The little boy said: "Old sir, my name is Guan Chengqi."

"The name is good." Yu Hongming said: "If a jade is not polished, it will not become a weapon. You can practice martial arts with your senior brother Tian tomorrow." Then he said: "Tian Er, you can take care of him."

The man standing on his left nodded respectfully, "Master, leave it to me. If Senior Brother Wei is optimistic about it, it should be possible."

"Then take him down and let him learn the rules first."

"Yes." Tian Er walked up and said to the little boy, "Follow me."

The little boy kowtowed to Yu Hongming a few more times and followed him down.

After the two left, another gang disciple standing on the right came up and whispered: "Master, I just received news that the left bayonet has found Senior Brother Wei."

Yu Hongming recited, "Left bayonet?"

"He is a slightly famous bounty hunter. He seems to have come out of the army."

"People in the army..."

Yu Hongming seemed to have thought of something. At this point in his fighting practice, he remembered every experience in his past life clearly. As long as he recalled it, many things would emerge, but he quickly restrained himself.

After stopping his thoughts, he said with emotion: "There are so many powerful young people nowadays."

The disciple said: "Master, after the left bayonet, Senior Brother Wei should be almost done, right?"

Yu Hongming said slowly: "No, it's still a little bit close." He looked outside, "Whether he can pass this test depends on himself."

When Chen Chuan came out of the arena, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

In fact, the venue still has a schedule for the evening, mainly games for some players who were defeated earlier but did not die, and some players who came to participate in the game on their own initiative.

If some people are more popular and vocal, it is possible to qualify for the main competition, and it is not impossible to even participate in the finals.

As long as they can reach the second half of the competition, under the framework agreement, in addition to receiving certain monetary rewards, all the implants they need will be provided free of charge by the company sponsoring the competition.

The better the performance of the players, the more support the company will provide. If you are lucky, you will not only get a high-end implant, but also leave with a large amount of money. Therefore, since the arena competition was held, there have been a large number of players every year.

The fighters volunteered to join in.

But Chen Chuan knew that the high-end implant looked very attractive on the surface, but from the moment it was implanted, the user needed to use a large amount of anti-alienation drugs and sedatives every year, and also needed to undergo some modulation surgeries and surgeries from time to time.

By participating in designated tests, all the money earned may eventually go back to the company.

Moreover, these implants may have secret biological field frequencies. If these people have conflicts of interest with large companies in the future, then there is still a question whether these implants will be useful.

After returning to Xuan Gong Building, he made an appointment with Tan Zhi tomorrow, took the elevator back to the dormitory, washed up, came out to give Chao Ming some water and food, and then contacted Wu Bei and asked him by the way.

sentence situation.

But just after the connection was connected, Wu Bei raised his voice and said: "Brother Chen, you just asked me to unblock you today, and I found someone checking your whereabouts!"

Chen Chuan's heart moved slightly, and he walked to the window, looked at the beam of light that seemed to be surrounded by many neon lights, and asked: "Oh? Can you confirm the approximate time?"

Wu Bei said: "It happened at 11 o'clock noon."

Chen Chuan changed his mind. It was almost an hour after he entered the arena, and he asked again: "Can you know the source?"

Wu Bei said: "I don't know. The technology used by the other party is very clever. They must be using a resonance nest. I don't dare to chase it. Moreover, the observation speed is also very fast. All traces of the inspection have been completely erased. The path

If you didn’t leave the last one alone, if you hadn’t asked me to pay attention, Brother Chen, I wouldn’t have discovered it.”

Chen Chuanchuan: "Are you very skilled?"

“Very high!”

Wu Bei's tone became very serious and said: "I used to get in touch with the field information of various large companies, and this is the feeling I got. Generally, I would not dare to enter such a place when I go to the periphery, but these people are similar to

The company is different, I can’t tell you the specifics, but the style is different.”

Chen Chuan already knew it in his mind. Judging from the time and motivation, this was probably the team behind Wei Wusheng. Most people would not have such high technical support.

He said: "Brother Wu, please continue to pay attention to me, but still don't alert the other side."

"I know!"

Wu Bei promised heavily. He felt that this time the opponent was different from the past. He was very powerful and there could not be any mistakes.

After Chen Chuan ended the call, he went to the platform to read the message again, but Zuo Bayonet had not sent any follow-up since he sent that message.

Moreover, if Wei Wusheng had solved the problem of the left bayonet, according to the style of this stage, photos should also be published, but now there is no movement.

He stood in front of the window, his eyes reflecting the bright and complex lights outside. After a while, he turned back, took the Xue Jun knife, sat on the sofa, pulled out the blade, took out the cloth handkerchief and wiped it carefully.

Now every time he enters samadhi and takes medicine, he will keep the Snow Lord Sword by his side, and as he improves, his communication with this alienated weapon becomes smoother and smoother.

The wind outside the window blew in, causing the curtains to sway, while the moonlight from outside spilled into the room, illuminating a cold and solemn light on the blade.

This long night passed quickly, and in the morning, there was still no news coming from the platform.

There is no news about either Wei Wusheng or Zuo Bayonet, which makes people wonder whether these two people died together?

Yesterday, the processing bureau quickly rushed to the Shenwei District where Zuo Bayonet sent the message yesterday. However, when they got there, they found that the person had disappeared. After checking his whereabouts, they found that Zuo Bayonet was suspected of leaving the central city.

If this is the case, does it prove that Wei Wusheng was also outside the city?

After leaving the city, many techniques are useless. The survivability of third-level fighters is extremely high. If you hide in the wilderness, you won't be able to find them.

But inevitably, the processing bureau's attention began to focus on the outside of the city and the edges of the central city.

In a residential building in Wuding District, Central City, Wei Wusheng, who was thought to be still outside the city at this moment, was sitting here.

Next to him was the head of Left Bayonet, and the hole in the middle of his eyebrows had not only fully recovered after a night of rest, but was in better condition than ever before.

Yesterday, he led his left bayonet outside the city, let go of everything and had a fight with this man.

This person is well-deserved. Although he is not the strongest, he can be called the most dangerous opponent he has encountered so far. His bayonet skills are extremely powerful, and the bayonet blade is made of special alienated tissue. Even if his horizontal

Neither training nor hard bones can stop it.

But he can make many mistakes, but his opponent cannot. Although this person has excellent movement ability, he will evacuate immediately if he feels that he cannot be killed. However, even though his speed is not as good as his opponent, his endurance is very good, and he is not

With no one to help him, he finally caught up and killed the person before entering the central city.

In the past, he would immediately post photos on the platform after killing someone. Everyone thought he would do this this time, but this time he would not do it, because everything he had done before was to pave the way for today's goal.

He took out the nutritional ointment and ate it slowly, and also took out some medicines he carried with him to replenish his physical strength and boost his spirits.

After eating, he put on a brand-new training uniform prepared for him by the team behind him, stood up, moved his joints, carefully tied the hammer around his waist, and then walked to the yard in front.

It rained again last night, and the weather seems to be very good today. The sun is shining brightly from above, and there is also a layer of hazy water vapor floating around.

Suddenly there was an unclear voice in the world reminding him: "The time is coming soon, we will shield the field signals for you and arrange an escape route for you."

Wei Wusheng raised his head and said, "Thank you." Then he strode out.

Since the message could not be sent back directly, his voice was not heard by the people waiting in the hidden place, but what he said could be distinguished from the shape of his mouth and his expression.

One of them said, "Wei Wusheng actually said thank you, which is rare. It seems that he attaches great importance to his opponent this time."

The leader looked at it for a while, then suddenly said: "Check that student's information again."

"yes!"

In the dormitory of Xuan Gong Building, Chen Chuan opened his eyes from silence and glanced at the bright light outside. The morning sun always intertwined light and darkness, but it was also full of excitement and hope.

When Chao Ming saw that he was awake, he spread his wings and called out to the sun. His voice was melodious and melodious.

Chen Chuan stood up slowly. He washed up first, then took nutritional ointment and some medicine. After coming out, he put on his clothes one by one.

In addition to his shirt, he put on the protective clothing. The last thing he wore was the uniform of the Bureau. He picked up the big-brimmed hat, patted it, and put it on his head.

He put on a set of protective gloves with his uniform, walked to the knife rest, and took the Xue Jun knife. As if he felt his mood, the blade vibrated slightly, and he said: "Don't worry."

The blade returned to calmness.

Chen Chuanjiang picked it up, walked to the door, waved his hand to Chao Ming who had been looking at him, opened the door and walked out.

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Chapter completed!