The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

Lingwuwei, as the only official armed organization in Nanjiang, is the front line for fighting against a small number of demons.

There are tens of thousands of people in the entire Lingwu Guards, of which nearly half of them are field personnel. The ones who really have combat power are actually only three or four thousand. Most of them are guarded on the edge of the restricted area under the leadership of the head of Lingwu Guards. But thousands.

Lingwuwei has its own office building. From the outside, it is no different from an ordinary company. The personnel who come in and out look at the gangster, and there is no official organization at all, but these gangsters kill most of the demons in their cradles. Keep ordinary people safe from harm.

Since being promoted to Deputy Guard, Chen Zhengdao no longer needs to lead patrols all the time.

But for him, instead of sitting at the headquarters to process documents, it is better to lead a team on patrol.

Even if those documents only needed to be stamped, it gave him a headache.

There was a soft knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Bring me a cup of tea."

He didn't raise his head, only the secretary would come to disturb him at this point.

The footsteps did not leave, but continued to walk towards the desk, and finally stopped opposite.

Chen Zhengdao frowned and looked up at the opposite side.

"You are?"

The opponent only has prefecture-level strength, and it is not even a threat in front of Chen Zhengdao.

But the other party's military uniform made Chen Zhengdao unable to help frown.

Nanjiang City, as the rear, maintains a certain degree of autonomy, but few military personnel arrive.

"Chen Weichang, the first time we met, my name is Cui Xun, from the God of War team, I belong to the Second Corps."

"God of War squad?"

Chen Zhengdao's pupils shrank.

He was familiar with this name when he was a child, and it often appeared in the mouth of his father, Grandpa Chen An. It was a place where many legends were created.

"It seems that Chen Weichang knows a little about our God of War team."

There was a smile on Cui Xun's face, it seems that this identity still has a certain bonus.

He paused, then continued.

"But yes, after all, thousands of years ago, the Chen family was also a famous family of gods of war, and the number of gods of war can be calculated according to the team."

He kept staring at Chen Zhengdao's eyes, but found that when he said this, Chen Zhengdao's eyes were blank.

"He knows the glory of his family's ancestors, but he does not have a thorough understanding of how glorious it is."

Cui Xun couldn't help but feel a little sad.

He also learned about some old things from a thousand years ago through some channels.

Obviously, the Chen family has lost a lot of information in this regard.

"Cui..."

"Just call me Cui Xun."

"Brother Cui, let's be honest, what do you have to do with me? Your military came to Nanjiang City. I don't think it's for trivial reasons. As long as I can help, I will definitely try my best."

Chen Zhengdao came back to his senses, and the smile on his face gradually became formulaic.

He said he would help, but if the other party's request was too much, he would directly hand over the trouble to the chief guard.

The front line of defense is indeed hard, but there is also a restricted area next to the Nanjiang River.

"Actually, I want to talk to Chen Weichang about your son Chen An enlisting in the army."

"what?"

Chen Zhengdao came back to his senses and slammed the table.

The table, which was beaten by hundreds of pounds, was cracked and crumbling.

"No, Chen An can't join the army!"

"Not long after he started practicing, joining the army is courting death!"

Cui Xun's face was calm, but his heart was full of laughter.

"Old fox, it's quite hidden. If it wasn't for the fight with your son today, he almost thought that what the other party said was the truth." But after observing Chen Zhengdao's expression.

Cui Xun found that the other party's acting skills seemed to be a little too good, which made him unable to help but be vigilant.

"Chen Weichang, you don't need to act. I played against Ling Lang today. It should be said that the Chen family is indeed the family of the former God of War."

Chen Zhengdao froze for a moment, his eyes fixed on Cui Xun.

His own son knew that the kid had been able to cultivate in a very short time, how could he be able to play against the prefecture-level masters, and even the prefecture-level masters from the army.

Facing his aggressive gaze, Cui Xun's expression was a little unnatural.

A trace of doubt always lingered in his heart.

Chen Zhengdao's expression didn't seem to be fake. Could it be that he really didn't know that his son had great strength?

"Could it be that Chen An was aware of his talent by himself, because he knew some old things about the Chen family's ancestors and didn't dare to expose himself, so he concealed the fact that he was a genius in cultivation?"

impossible!

Cui Xun immediately denied this possibility. If so, then Chen An should at least start hiding himself when he is sensible.

That kind of person is really scary! It's not what a child can think of at all.

If Sergeant Cui knew about the appearance of the Chen family's ancestral tablet, he might laugh out loud.

He exalted Chen An too much.

…………

That night, no one knew what Chen Zhengdao and Cui Xun said.

On this day, Chen Zhengdao didn't work overtime, but in the evening, he dragged his exhausted body back home.

Chen An was meditating cross-legged in the room when the door was suddenly pushed open.

He instantly became vigilant.

Chen An breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that it was his father, not his sister Chen Keer.

"You come with me."

Chen Zhengdao had a serious expression, turned around and left.

Chen An hurriedly followed.

The father and son came to the backyard of the house, which was not used at all. Mother An Meng liked to take care of some flowers and plants occasionally. As a result, there was only a few empty spaces. After placing a one-legged stone table, the surrounding area was only enough for people.

Chen An took out the two stools placed under the eaves and closed the door.

Looking at his father's serious look, he has roughly guessed the reason.

The efficiency of Sergeant Cui is really amazing.

"What's your strength now?"

Chen Zhengdao took out the cigarette and subconsciously wanted to light it, but he paused and handed another one to Chen An.

Chen An hurriedly shook his head.

When he and Wang Yong hang out in Internet cafes, he occasionally smokes one, but he is not addicted to smoking, and only takes one when he is irritable.

I am still a student, and now that I take the cigarette, my father will probably untie the belt.

"Probably... Spirit level."

He didn't dare to exaggerate, and at the same time he reluctantly let go of the mortal-level breath that he had always suppressed, reaching the appearance of the early spiritual level.

Chen Zhengdao's flaming gesture paused again.

"Shit Ling-level! Spirit-level can play against the people of the God of War team?"

Chen Zhengdao was smoking a cigarette, but he was not smiling.

"Then how about... Earth level?"

Chen An tentatively relaxed a little bit of repression again, and his breath barely reached the appearance of the early prefecture level.

For some reason, he always felt that the higher his realm was, the more guilty he felt when talking to his father at this moment.

Chen Zhengdao's eyelids jumped.

When Cui Xun told him that his son was strong enough to rival him, he didn't believe it.

But now, he has some faith...