Of course, Yang Huaixian didn't believe a single word of Liangshan's words.

But Fang Wanqing next to him became extremely nervous, turned Liangshan around and said in surprise: "Liangshan, you are crazy! That's S-level! Are you injured?"

While talking, Fang Wanqing was working together at Liangshan and immediately saw a large piece of blood stain on his clothes.

Although Liangshan suspected that the little girl was taking the opportunity to eat her own tofu, she was still quite moved in her heart.

"Ah, this blood is not mine! Don't worry, I have nothing to do, it's not good!"

But Fang Wanqing refused to believe it, as if she had to touch Liangshan's body and make it clear before she could give up.

Yang Huaixian was happy: "Brother Liang, then tell me, how did you survive under Miss Carroll? Oh no, no, it should be said, how did you fight with an S-level strongman, but in the end you didn't even suffer any injuries?"

When Liangshan heard this, he was stunned.

Eh?

yes!

He clearly remembered that when he was in the toilet, he was beaten and vomited blood. He felt that his entire waist was almost broken, but why did he have nothing to do now?

Liang Shan subconsciously moved his legs and feet, stretched his waist and abdomen, and almost completed a complete set of radio gymnastics on the spot.

Only then did I realize that I really didn’t feel any discomfort on my body!

There was not even a trace of pain!

Hell, this is it!

Does the talents inherited by Kuafu have the function of self-healing?

Liangshan was a little confused.

Although he could realize that this should be a good thing for him.

Fang Wanqing, who had been searching for Liangshan, finally confirmed that her husband was really intact, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart.

"It's good if you don't suffer a loss, it's good if you don't suffer a loss..."

Liangshan came to his senses and patted his pocket with a smile: "Not only did we not suffer any losses, we also made a big profit!"

The three of them were talking when the lights in the arena suddenly dimmed, and two shrill pursuit lights hit the center of the competition platform. Along with a deafening and magnificent music, a young man appeared in everyone's eyes.

So the cheers from the audience swept like a tsunami.

"Wang Xi Wang Xi! Invincible in the world! Invincible! Swear to be with the sky!"

"Wang Xi Wang Xi! Invincible in the world! Invincible! Swear to be with the sky!"

...

Liangshan listened to the extremely childish slogans around him, and felt his whole head beating. Then, under Fang Wanqing's extremely eager gaze, he shook the flame flag in his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Wang Xi, Wang Xi! Invincible in the world! Invincible! Swear to be with Tian!"

Of course, it was not Wang Xi who stood on the competition stage at this time, but the host of this competitive competition, and he is one of the top stars in China.

After everyone's cheers, the host simply got angry and told a few lukewarm jokes, then turned the topic to the point.

"Before the competition officially begins, first of all, please allow me to introduce to you the two important guests who will be present today!"

After the words came, the private room was suddenly looked at by a searchlight. From a distance, it looked like an ancient giant beast slowly opening its eyes.

"Former ICP Chairman, President of this International Federation of Supernatural Powers, Mo Wentian, Mr. Mo!"

"Current Director TSA, Federal Member of Supernatural Powers International, Yang Tianxiao, Mr. Yang!"

Liangshan turned around and saw that in one of the private rooms, Mo Wentian was hunched over and waved to everyone with a smile.

As for the other side...

Liangshan actually saw a fat man with a size similar to Wang Mian. He was wearing a big floral T-shirt with a big gold chain hanging around his neck. He was sitting upright surrounded by more than a dozen beauties, holding a wine glass in his hand, and winking at the audience below.

Liangshan was stunned.

The main reason is that the contrast between the two is too large.

"This is...tsa's director? It looks like..."

"I don't look like a good person." Yang Huaixian continued.

Then he smiled and said, "To be more precise, it's not that he doesn't look like a good person, but that he is simply an unforgivable villain!"

Liangshan blinked his eyes, showing confusion.

Although there have been gossips on the Internet that the two superpower organizations of ICPC and TSA have always been inconsistent with each other, according to Yang Huaixian's words, it seems that the relationship between the two parties is worse than ordinary people imagine!

After introducing two heavyweight viewing guests, the host on the stage began to introduce today's protagonist.

Of course, it is Wang Xi and Carroll.

Unfortunately, Liangshan didn't hear it.

Because Yang Huaixian next to him suddenly said, "You should have heard that Chairman Mo had also worked in TSA before entering ICPC."

Liangshan nodded: "It seems that he is the chief of the confidentiality department, right?"

"No," Yang Huaixian snorted coldly: "Captain Mo had already made his mark at a young age and showed extraordinary talent. Unfortunately, he was envied by mediocre people and suppressed repeatedly, so he was transferred to our icpc."

Liangshan widened his eyes: "Brother Yang means...?"

"Yes, according to rumors, when Chairman Mo first entered TSA, Yang Tianxiao didn't like him because he felt that Chairman Mo's name was in conflict with him. If it weren't for Chairman Mo's success and excessive suppression, it would be difficult to convince the public, I'm afraid even this section chief would not be the chief."

Liangshan shook his head with a wry smile, feeling that this statement was really absurd.

A name conflict?

Just because they have the word "tian" in their names?

A desire to be as beautiful as the heavens, and smiles forever.

If you are a person and do things, don’t ask the heavens if you are concerned about your heart?

What shit logic...

But no matter what, Liangshan nowadays obviously has a deeper understanding of the hatred between ICP and TSA.

While speaking, the host on the stage enthusiastically introduced the life stories of Wang Xi and Carol. The atmosphere was fully set off, and finally expressed the highly anticipated start-up phrase.

"Next, please welcome our first contestant today with the warmest cheers. He is the inheritor of the Fire God Zhurong! The incarnation of the flame! The S-level superpower! Wang—Xi—"

At this time, everyone's attention was focused on the towering battle platform, screams, cheers and cheers continued to hit the graceful young man in a bright red battle robe.

Liangshan is no exception.

So he didn't notice that the glass in the box had been completely atomized, making people unable to see the situation inside.

He didn't know that the fat man who was still in front of Carroll a moment ago had been tied up and carried into the private room where Mo Wentian was.

He was stuffed with something in his mouth that was not sure whether it was a rag or something to make sure he couldn't shout out.

Mo Wentian sighed, slowly turned around and looked at his former subordinate, shook his head and said, "I didn't see you so smart in the past, why did you discover it today..."
Chapter completed!