God-Level Copy Master

Wu Wenqing did not speak, but turned to look at Zhang Kangsheng with extreme dissatisfaction.

Zhang Kangsheng lowered his head, his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

I don't know if it hurts or was scared by Wu Wenqing.

Although Zhang Kangsheng belonged to the Zhang family, he was always afraid of Wu Wenqing, a junior God of War.

After waiting for a while, Tang Yao was secretly disappointed when he saw no answer.

Sure enough, the investigation of the disappearance of the old sister has ended.

In this case, I don't have to look forward to it anymore. I still think about how to deal with Zhang Kangsheng and get out by the way.

A junior fighter is blessed, and his combat power is particularly stale, indicating that he is used to being superior.

If you lose the position you depend on for survival, it should be very interesting.

Zhang Kangsheng, you are lucky. If this were in the wilderness, you would have died eight hundred times earlier.

After thinking about it, Tang Yao raised his eyebrows and said, "Why? Don't tell me? Director Wu, is it inconvenient to tell my family, or is the deputy director of your Beijing Zhanfu's teaching office just farting?"

Wu Wenqing frowned and said, "Young man, don't speak so badly!"

Tang Yao said: "I haven't said anything more ugly. Director Wu, my request is not too much! Please, please, Beijing Zhanfu, give me an account! If the investigation of my sister's disappearance has ended, too Please tell me directly and don't make me look forward to it."

Wu Wenqing looked calm, but struggled inwardly.

He wanted to tell Tang Yao that the investigation was over long ago.

But for so many years, after graduating from the Beijing Zhanfu, Wu Wenqing stayed here and became the director of the teaching department step by step.

Wu Wenqing paid a lot for the Beijing Zhanfu to keep its reputation as the number one school of Xia.

In Wu Wenqing's heart, the honor of the Capital War Palace is more important than his life.

Today, if Zhang Kangsheng is not the deputy director of the Beijing Zhanfu Teaching Office, Wu Wenqing will definitely tell Tang Yao the truth.

But since Zhang Kangsheng is, it won't work.

Once the deputy director of the Beijing Zhanfu Education Office deceived the families of missing students and tried to detain the personal belongings of the missing students, it was a big scandal.

With the popularity of the Capital War Palace, it will surely cause an uproar.

At that time, the reputation of the Beijing Zhanfu would definitely be damaged, which Wu Wenqing would never allow.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Wenqing said: "Sorry, no comment."

Tang Yao's expression gradually became icy, and cold light flickered in his eyes.

Originally, I just wanted you to admit that Zhang Kangsheng lied and deceived the family of the missing student to force him to get out of the capital.

Unexpectedly, you don't even need principles to protect yourself, so I don't need to be polite.

Suddenly, Tang Yao showed a bright smile, put his right hand in his pocket, and kept ups and downs.

After a pause, Tang Yao said helplessly: "Sure enough, the world still depends on the size of your fist. I am a family member of a lowly missing student who can't even hear a word. If that's the case, let me be stronger than me. People, talk to you."

After speaking, Tang Yao took out the tactical watch from his pocket with his right hand.

At this time, the video communication of the tactical watch had been connected, and a Daoist shadow appeared on the light curtain. It was Jiang Changhai, the general curator of the Juntian Martial Arts Hall of Ningcheng Base.

Tang Yao thought about contacting Ji Qiangwei, but the exchange between him and Ji Qiangwei is more of an exchange of interests, which is far less reliable than Juntian Martial Arts Hall.

Wu Wenqing didn't expect Tang Yao to have this hand, and wanted to snatch the tactical watch, but it was too late.

Wu Wenqing was shocked when he saw the appearance of the figure in the light curtain.

He still knew the top figures of Xia Guo's six bases.

Now, what Wu Wenqing can do is to wait quietly.

He didn't dare to shoot Tang Yao in front of Jiang Changhai.

In the light curtain, Jiang Changhai smiled and said, "Tang Yao, why did your kid think of sending me a newsletter? Where are you? Why are so many people surrounding you?"

Tang Yao smiled bitterly, and asked, "The curator, do you know about my sister?"

Listening to Tang Yao calling the person in the light curtain the chief curator, everyone was taken aback and immediately reflected.

As the staff of the teaching office, they all have some understanding of Tang Yu's disappearance, which has been raging a while ago, and they all know that Tang Yu's home is in the Ningcheng base.

Since Tang Yao is Tang Yu's Little Brother, his home must also be in the Ningcheng base. The person in the light curtain should be one of the chief curators of the three major martial arts halls in the Ningcheng base.

That's a high-level God of War!

Everyone was secretly surprised that Tang Yao could actually have a direct conversation with the senior God of War as the chief curator!

Moreover, the person in the light curtain was very easy-going to him.

So what is his identity?

At this moment, Zhang Kangsheng was scared.

He knew that Tang Yao's identity was definitely not simple.

Although he belongs to the Zhang family, the Zhang family is not worth mentioning compared to the three major martial arts schools.

He is just a sideline of the Zhang family, and the Zhang family will never offend the three major martial arts schools for him.

Zhang Kangsheng regretted trying to smoke himself, but it was too late.

At this moment, Jiang Changhai nodded and said, "Well, I have read your information and know some."

Tang Yao said: "That's good. Director General, I came to the Beijing Zhanfu to pick up the things left by my sister, but a deputy director Zhang of the teaching department said that the investigation of my sister's case was not over, so I was not allowed to take it. , There was a little conflict between us."

"Later, Director Wu from the Teaching Department came. I asked about the progress of my sister's case, but he said that he had no comment. I think it may be that my strength is too low and people are unwilling to tell me. So, I want to ask the general director. Help me think of a way and find out."

When everyone heard the words, they were all slander in their hearts.

Zhang Kangsheng was beaten with blood all over his face. You said it was a skirmish?

Young people nowadays really know how to play!

Jiang Changhai raised his eyebrows. Although Tang Yao's tone was gentle, how could he not hear the chill in his words.

Jiang Changhai's heart moved, and the opportunity came.

A top genius like Tang Yao is not easy to subdue.

Tang Yao has not been in the martial arts center for a long time, and he does not have a strong sense of belonging to the martial arts center. He just took advantage of this opportunity to show the importance of the martial arts center to him.

Next, Tang Yao will cultivate in the genius training camp and the God of War training camp.

If nothing else, it is estimated that within a few years, this kid will be able to advance to God of War.

Tang Yao's home is in Ningcheng Base. After becoming God of War, he will return to Ningcheng Base with a high probability.

At that time, there will be one more God of War level awakener, and I will be able to relax a lot.

Maybe one day Tang Yao becomes a high-level God of War, and I will be relieved, and I can cultivate with peace of mind, and strive to become an existence beyond God of War just like the owner of the museum.

Besides, the people who went out of my Ningcheng base can still make your people in the Capital War Palace bully.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Changhai said in a deep voice: "Tang Yao, I am not familiar with the capital base. Wait a minute, I will contact the old man over there, and he will contact you in a while. They are all a family, and if you need a martial arts gym, Do it, just say it, don’t be polite. If Lao Wan doesn’t care, please contact me again and I will fly over."

Hearing this, Wu Wenqing's face was bitter, but now things have become a big deal.

Zhang Kangsheng's face was bloodless, and the soles of his feet slipped and fell directly to the ground.

No one paid any attention to him, they all looked at Tang Yao with shock.

Who the hell is this kid?

Senior God of War must personally come to support him, awesome!

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