Heroic Soul: Drunken Qianqiu

In the office, Zhao Wenlong was half lying on the sofa, looking at the information in his hand boredly.

On the information, the names of twenty-three people were arranged one by one, their identities, addresses, and home phone numbers were all clearly marked. Even the last browsing history on their mobile phones was also marked.

Six epic-level ones, seventeen brave-level ones, including two warrior-god bodies.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a fucking pervert," Zhao Wenlong couldn't help but complain, "I don't know who those heroic souls are."

In order to protect the genius, each person is only marked with the level of the heroic soul, and the name of the heroic soul is not clearly marked. Only the most senior leaders are qualified to know.

Dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door.

Zhao Wenlong put the information aside, sat upright and said, "Come in."

A man in military uniform strode in and gave Zhao Wenlong a military salute, "Report to the chief, most of the stars have arrived."

"Ha, the enthusiasm is quite high." Zhao Wenlong glanced at his watch, "I understand, is there anything else?"

The man looked hesitant and said hesitantly, "Chief, there is some conflict between some stars."

Not only Cheng Yong and Zhao Feifan, but also some friction occurred in other rooms.

Zhao Wenlong was happy when he heard this and laughed, "Okay, it's fine if there is a conflict. I'm afraid there won't be any conflict between them."

The man's face changed slightly. What kind of logic is this? Shouldn't the conflict be stopped?

Seeing the man's confused look, Zhao Wenlong smiled and said, "Xiao Wang, do you know why we are doing this "Tianxing Project"."

The man straightened his body and said without thinking, "The reason for reporting to the chief is to conduct special training for emerging talents."

"Hahaha, that's right. Special training is given to geniuses."

Zhao Wenlong laughed loudly, then stood up and said loudly, "Why is a genius called a genius? Because of talent, because of strength, and more importantly, arrogance. Have you ever seen a genius without arrogance?"

"Then Chief Feng..." The man hesitated.

Chief Feng, Feng Chengyun, guards another medium-sized Mingxu. He always likes to come to Zhao Wenlong for tea when he has nothing to do. He always seems to be unfazed by changes.

"Old Feng? Hahahaha..."

Zhao Wenlong held his stomach and kept laughing as if he had heard something ridiculous.

After a long time, Zhao Wenlong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and slowly said, "How old is Old Feng? There is nothing to be arrogant about in front of juniors like you. Even if there is arrogance, I won't let you see it. "

"You guys..." Zhao Wenlong smiled and shook his head, "That's it. As long as things don't get too big, just let them go."

"yes!"

…

As evening approached, Qin Ye and the two felt bored after walking around for most of the day, so they went to the supply station to pick up two sets of special training uniforms and then returned.

"Hey, Lao Qin, are you handsome?"

Cheng Yong puts on the special training uniform. At first glance, it looks a bit like it, but of course it can only be seen at first glance.

"good."

Qin Ye took a look and put on his clothes. They fit him well and made him look a bit like a new recruit.

At this time, there was a commotion downstairs, followed by bursts of roaring, and the two initial pressures of candlelight collided together.

Their expressions changed.

"A fight started? Old Qin, hurry up," Cheng Yong said excitedly, and quickly pulled Qin Ye downstairs.

When the two of them arrived downstairs, there were already more than a dozen figures squatting aside. Since ancient times, who doesn't like the excitement, let alone the excitement of geniuses.

The two found a comfortable seat and sat down, looking seriously at the two people not far away.

In the field, yellow sand was floating.

The young man pointed the silver-white halberd at the figure opposite him, his eyes full of fighting intent, and said in a frivolous tone, "Hey, you sick man, listen up, my name is Jia Wu."

A trace of murderous intent flashed in the man's eyes, but he quickly suppressed it and turned around to leave.

Jia Wu frowned, changed his expression to an indifferent expression, and said provocatively, "What did I think he was? He turned out to be a coward." Then he slapped his forehead, "Oh, I forgot, he is still a sick nag..."

The man stopped instantly and said coldly, "Try to curse again..."

Jia Wu was delighted.

Hey hey, there's something going on...

So he spoke word by word, "I said, disease, tuberculosis..."

Before he finished speaking, a black crescent moon struck instantly.

Everyone watching the excitement was shocked. It was clearly in the early stage of candlelight. The power of this blow was no weaker than a full-strength blow in the middle stage of ordinary candlelight. It was even stronger!

"Fuck...are you so perverted..." Cheng Yong stood up fiercely, his eyes full of horror.

With his late-stage latent realm, if he were to face this attack, he would be defeated directly.

Here, facing the menacing attack, Jia Wu was not afraid of rejoicing, "He is indeed a strong one."

Then, Jia Wu pinned the halberd behind his back, swung it sideways, and a white slash appeared and flew out quickly.

boom--

Evenly matched, the two slashes collided, and the powerful impact rolled up a layer of air waves that spread around.

Before anyone could be surprised, the man had already rushed in front of Jia Wu, waving the spear in his hand and stabbing it out like raindrops.

Clang, clang, clang...

There was a dense sound of metal collision.

I saw the figures of the two people flashing continuously, black and white streams of light flashing alternately, each blow contained terrifying power, and the huge collision sound echoed far away.

After the blow, the man stabbed out a spear, and the sharp spear point pointed directly at Jia Wu's shoulder.

Jia Wu's pupils shrank and he quickly blocked it with his halberd.

Qiang——

The tip of the spear hit the blade of the halberd hard, and the huge shock caused both of them to take a few steps back.

"Hey, come again!"

Stopping his body, Jia Wu gave a loud shout, injected spiritual power into the halberd, and swept it out.

Sweeping thousands of troops with one move, he swung out a half-moon slash, and then charged forward again.

The man snorted coldly, and black spiritual light erupted from his palm, quickly pouring into the spear. The next moment, the spear trembled slightly, gathering all its strength and the tip of the spear.

The thrust was like black thunder, instantly defeating the slash and rushing straight out.

Jia Wu was startled and quickly jumped into the air. He pulled his halberd to the full moon and slashed downwards.

The man's eyes were cold, and he raised the spear unhurriedly, clasping his hands tightly, and used the spear body to hit the sky with force.

boom--

The halberd fell, and a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes. He shook his hands violently, knocking Jia Wu back several meters.

Immediately, he held the gun in one hand and hung it on his side, and walked forward step by step.

Only then did everyone in the distance realize that cracks had appeared where the man was standing just now, and the power could be imagined.

Here, Jia Wu coughed twice and looked directly at the figure, the fighting spirit in his body reaching its peak, "Hey, you are very strong, but..."

"I'm not weak either." The spiritual energy around Jia Wu slowly gathered, and three powerful shadows slowly emerged.

Martial God Body!

Three brave men!

At this moment, everyone onlookers could no longer sit still, and they all looked at Jia Wu in shock.

"Perverted, so perverted," Cheng Yong muttered with his eyes widened.

But with such a monster's talent, the person opposite Jia Wu didn't look panicked at all. He walked towards Jia Wu step by step, and the spiritual energy around him was also gathering bit by bit.

Slowly, a shadow appeared, black armor, red silk curtains, black iron spear...

An aura that is unparalleled in the world and can match thousands of armies and horses emerges from the man's body.

Just by standing there, everyone felt like they were carrying a huge boulder, making it difficult to breathe.

Qin Ye took a deep breath, looked at the figure solemnly, and murmured, "Epic... the pinnacle..."