Headquarters of Songlin Academy.

“…Is it still not possible?”

Liu Yiquan leaned behind the wide ebony desk, looking at Yu Yingming kneeling on the ground with a cold expression. His sinister eyes were like a wolf who chose others to eat!

Yu Yingming told the story in a trembling voice, and beans of sweat kept oozing out from his forehead and dripped onto the snow-white high-end velvet carpet under his knees.

Liu Yiquan was silent for a while before saying indifferently: "Since that's the case, what's the use of me wanting you?"

Yu Yingming's eyes turned dark, and he felt chill all over, as if the god of death had pinched his neck and begged with a crying voice:

"Your Excellency, for the sake of my childhood serving you for many years, will you give me another chance?"

"There are not always opportunities!"

Liu Yiquan said coldly: "You can forgive a mistake! In the second time, the organization will never agree! You... Now clean up and go to the place you should go!"

The door opened silently, and two black-armored men with stiff faces walked in, dragged Guan Yu, who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, and went out without looking back.

From then on, no one has ever seen this poor manager again.

The door was closed again, and Liu Yiquan was stunned in his seat. His body suddenly tensed up, and a beast-like roar broke out in his throat. Then his aura suddenly faded, as if he was leaking the air.

"Okay, go down!" A slightly tired voice rang.

Under the desk, a beautiful girl with long hair with half-fallen skirt and white skin slowly stood up between his legs, wiped off the white liquid from the corners of her mouth, and hurriedly tidied up her clothes and took out.

"Invite Mr. Meng for me!" he ordered again.

In the shadow of the corner of the wall, a maid left silently. After a moment, she brought back a man with ordinary appearance and ordinary clothes. She looked more than fifty years old, but her eyes were deep and bright, as if she could see through the hearts of a person.

This is Meng Shisong, an old man who has followed Liu Yiquan's grandfather for many years. He was assigned to assist him, his favorite grandson, and he also had the responsibility to teach him.

After seeing him, Liu Yiquan did not dare to be arrogant, so he stood up in person and said politely: "Mr. Meng, please sit down!"

Meng Shisong nodded reservedly and sat calmly, and the maid next to him immediately served tea cups respectfully.

"The student has encountered a troublesome thing recently. I don't know how to make a decision. Please give me some advice!" Liu Yiquan said to him.

"Oh? Let's talk about it!" Meng Shisong's eyes flashed and he said lightly.

"This is how it is..." Liu Yiquan told the story about Qin Huang.

Meng Shisong changed color slightly: "It turned out to be a Yu-level martial art? No wonder the young master was troubled by this! This matter is indeed a big deal. That Qin Huang... Well, does he have any background? Why do he have such a treasure?"

Liu Yiquan said cautiously: "According to the organization's investigation, no unusual thing was found. He was just an ordinary federal civilian, and even his parents were gone!"

"It's just that there are people from Xingluo Tiangong guarding him, so the students feel a little tricky!"

Meng Shisong frowned slightly and said, "Xingluo Tiangong? Is he the target of the organization's special support and training? If so, things will be really not easy to deal with!"

Xingluo Tiangong is another super school organization in the human world, and is an existence of the same level as the Songlin School! When it comes to hard power, it is still faintly above the latter! That's why Meng Shisong felt more difficult.

Liu Yiquan quickly said, "No, he can't be considered a person from Xingluo Tian Palace at the moment! It's just that the boss in Xingluo Tian Palace discovered his potential, so he sent someone to protect him! It can only be considered as that person's personal behavior!"

"Private behavior?"

Meng Shisong pondered, his face gradually relaxed, and said, "If this is the case, things will turn around! We still have some power in the Yanyun Federation. For a paradise-level martial art, we can use them!"

"I wonder what sir is planning to do it?" Liu Yiquan asked.

Meng Shisong smiled slightly and whispered his plan...

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Interstellar Fortress, practice area.

"The highest source energy delivery specification in the heaven-level practice room is eight hours!" Qin Huang stood in front of the reception desk and calmly expressed his request.

The reception officer nodded and said, "Lieutenant, you need to pay 250 points for the war and three million star coins for this!"

"No problem!" Qin Huang agreed happily.

This is not the first time he has come here. The advanced training room in the front line legion is different from that of the Central Military Academy. In addition to the consistency of the quality and concentration of free source energy, it also adds a lot of rare medicinal ingredients! In addition to further improving the cultivation efficiency, it has excellent recovery effects for various serious hidden injuries, and even has miraculous effects of stabilizing the genetic structure!

If you put it outside, even if you have two or three million star coins per hour, you may not be able to use such a level of cultivation room. Only in the front line legion can you have such benefits.

After Qin Huang used this place for the first time, he immediately decided to make a plan to advance as soon as possible. As long as he worked hard for another ten days and a half months, he could try to make a breakthrough!

The benefits of improving strength are obvious. Not only is the probability of surviving on the battlefield, but the speed of making money will also be faster. At the same time, you can accumulate military merit points with higher efficiency, which can be said to be a killing of numbers!

In the practice room.

The pure source energy rolls out through the cleverly designed hidden buried pipes, and thin white energy droplets quickly filled the entire space.

Under the light, energy droplets emit colorful rainbow, with a refreshing fragrance of medicine. As long as you smell it, it will make people feel excited, and the internal energy of the body will run a little faster.

"Your Excellency, if you have no objection, start the timer from now on?" A female logistics soldier activated the timer at the door, cleared it, and then asked.

Qin Huang was about to agree, but a unruly voice suddenly came from behind: "Slow down!"

A pair of glamorous young men and women rushed in surrounded by a group of people, and the reception officer following behind said in a difficult face:

"Two, the number of heaven-level training rooms is now full, but one is empty in just half an hour, so you can't wait..."

The man glanced at him with his eyes slanted for a moment and said disdainfully: "Isn't there one of them not used yet? I'll want this one!"

The reception officer insisted: "But the lieutenant has paid the usage fee. Before the time is terminated, the right to use this training room belongs to him!"

The young man said coldly: "I am a lieutenant colonel, and you are just a major. Do I need to follow your arrangements?"

"You..." The reception officer's face turned red. Although his rank was indeed not as good as the other party, he had to follow the rules of the federal army here.

If the military rank is high, you can regard the rules as a joke, then isn't it messy?

But the other party’s background was too deep, and he couldn’t afford to be guilty, so he could only swallow his anger.

At this time, the young man glanced at Qin Huang and said carelessly: "I heard that this place belongs to you? It doesn't matter. I will lend it to me first and I will compensate you after I go out!"

Qin Huang said lukewarmly: "What if I say no?"

The man's eyes were suffocated, and a follower next to him suddenly scolded: "What a courage! Our Zhou family's young master dares to be so rude when he talks to you?"

Qin Huang's face changed slightly, and his eyes suddenly burst into cold murderous intent, and he slowly said: "When did this federal army territory become the place where your Zhou family's son is acting arrogant?"

The murderous aura that was extremely rich and solid, spread out. The young man's pupils tightened. Of course, he could see that the aura of the young man was only possible to be developed if he killed countless times on the battlefield. However, judging from the other party's age and rank, this seemed too incredible!

After thinking about it, he finally put away his arrogant thoughts and said patiently:

"My name is Zhou Chenxuan, I come from the Zhou family of the Niros Empire. Now I am in a hurry to break through the rank, so I need a heaven-level practice room. I'm also asking you to give it up! There will be rewards afterwards!"

Qin Huang sighed helplessly, slowly lifted his light sword and said, "How come you can encounter such unopsy garbage everywhere? Tell me! Are you a dog sent by a big man?" (To be continued)

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