The City's Invincible Soldier King

Number one shot forward.

"Instructor, this kid?" Number One looked at the previous Number One and asked respectfully.

The previous Number One said unhappily, "You brat, you are too conservative. If you want this brat to become talented earlier, you have to make him die a few more times. Also, you, brat, have underestimated the magic of the Golden Dragon's Art."

"Instructor, you?"

"When I was still half a step into the Martial King, I fought with a guy who relied on my Golden Dragon's Art to reach the same level as me." The previous generation # 1 looked at # 1 excitedly and said, "What do you think the result will be?"

Number 1 probed, "Ten moves?"

"Bullshit." Number One from the previous generation curled his lips and said, "My ass I was forced to the ground by someone with only half a move."

"Half a move?" Confused, Number One asked.

"If someone is missing a hand, I will still fall down on the ground in one move."

The look in Number One's eyes changed instantly when he saw Long Lin. His eyes flashed with a strange light.

A moment later, Jane arrived as well.

"Instructor."

Jane called out respectfully, she stared straight at Long Lin.

At this moment, Long Lin felt that his entire body was burning with oxyacetylene flames. The terrifyingly high temperature had already caused his skin to become as red as a soldering iron, and the air he breathed out, was completely scorching hot.

Long Lin also clearly saw the Grim Reaper's face.

The terrifying pain caused Long Lin's veins to bulge out, looking like green worms coiled around his body.

However, Long Lin did not care about all this, nor did he hear the conversation between Number One and Number One from the previous generation.

Long Lin could clearly feel that his organs, meridians, and even his bones and muscles, had all been severely burned by this terrifying and scorching elemental energy.

Fortunately, the mystical blood, the terrifying life force contained in the Golden Dragon's Art, as well as the special effect of Nirvana, had bestowed Long Lin with an extremely strong regenerative ability.

The three of them combined to quickly recover from the terrifying burning of the VS's elemental energy.

Number One couldn't help but to ask curiously, "What's the relationship between that person and this kid?"

"I don't know, but they are definitely descendants of Long Miefeng's bloodline." The previous Number One said with a look of yearning, "If I was born a few hundred years earlier, I would have gone and fought with Long Miefeng."

Number 1 and Jane could not help but twitch their mouths, but they did not say anything.

When a descendant of someone of the same level knocked you down with just half a move, it would be a wonder if Long Miefeng, a Martial Saint, was willing to see it.

Besides, what right do you have to fight with people?

"Kid, are you not convinced?" The previous generation # 1 rolled up his sleeves and fiercely said, "Come, come, let's have a good fight."

"I won't." Number One had decisively rejected Number One from the previous generation.

It was because of this that they started fighting with Madman Wu.

The previous generation number one had turned to look at Jane, who had pretended not to notice.

When they had just joined the fifteen-man squad, this Madman Wu was their chief instructor. During the two months of special training, who hadn't been beaten up by this Madman Wu a hundred and eighty times?

Even number one had a psychological trauma created by his beating, how about other people?

As of now, this madman Wu has even successfully advanced to the peak of the Martial King. As early as five years ago, he had successfully defeated Number One from the previous generation and became the number one expert among the previous fifteen people.

Only a fool would go and seek a beating.

The most important thing was that this madman Wu had never known what it meant to "stop at the point". As long as he made a move, he would beat him half to death.

Following the flow of time, the color of Long Lin's skin finally started to fade, and the bulging and twisting blue veins finally began to return to normal.

"Kid, did you see that?" The previous generation # 1 said complacently, "Only a few more deaths would be considered a success in the way of the king. Come, fight with me."

Number One turned around and walked away.

The previous generation's number one looked at Jane with ill intentions, and Jane slipped away even faster than a rabbit.

They were not perverts like Long Lin. If they did not recover quickly, after being beaten up by Madman Wu, they would not be able to recover completely within three to five months.

"Not interesting." Madman Wu looked at the two unhappily, then excitedly looked at Long Lin.

Two hours later, Long Lin finally returned to normal, but before Long Lin could even stand up, the previous Number One had already disappeared in a flash.

Long Lin slowly stood up, bowed towards the direction that the previous Number One disappeared, and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior."

"Cut the crap. Just come fight with me every month in the future."

The voice of the previous Number One clearly travelled into Long Lin's ears, but he could not hear the direction of the voice, as if someone was speaking into his ear.

"Alright." Long Lin agreed to Number One's request without hesitation.

The palm strike from the previous number one was much more "enjoyable" than the one that Number One had helped to forge. Not only did it allow Long Lin to clearly feel that his spirit energy had become much more vigorous, it also helped to increase the toughness of all the meridians in his body.

But Long Lin did not dare to recklessly test out the swords, otherwise, who knew how much money he would be extorted of.

Under the reminder of the previous generation one, Long Lin put on his heavy shoes again, and his movements instantly became slower.

When the phone rang, Long Lin could not help but frown.

"Silver Fox, what's the matter?"

"Tonight, at 8 o'clock, Guiyang Club has a charity donation. I want you to take me away from Chen Gehong in front of everyone."

Long Lin asked in disdain, "Why?"

"Don't you forget our agreement?" Tie Qianting laughed coldly, "A dignified military blade, going back on your word?"

"Since I've already promised you, I will naturally help you block your marriage with Chen Gehong. But as for how I will block it, I will decide for myself." Long Lin said with even more disdain, "You, Silver Fox, do not have the qualifications to order a blade."

Tie Qianting asked coldly, "Then tell me, what do you want to do in order for you to be willing to go to the Guiyang Club and take me away in front of everyone?"

"Help me keep it a secret for five years." Long Lin said without thinking.

"Fine, I'll agree."

Hearing the "beep beep" sound that came from the phone, a cold smile quietly surfaced on Long Lin's face.

Interesting, really interesting.

On the Li Family's side, Li Qianjiong had already slept with Li Qianqu's triplets of "beloved concubine", and after that, that brat would definitely impatiently take over Li Qianqu's other resources, including his official contacts, the red snake that he was secretly controlling, and even Li Qianqu's other lovers.

On the Chen family's side, Chen Gehong and his son had not only taken over the hundred million strong group that originally belonged to Chen Gefeng and his son, but now Chen Gehong had even impatiently taken over Chen Gefeng's personal Guiyang Club.

Within the Guiyang Club, there was also the twins that Chen Gefeng liked the most. Without any accidents, Chen Gehong would easily take over Little Qiao.

Long Lin didn't deny it, but in terms of looks, the triplets sisters and the big and small Qiao could all be considered as top quality. However, the reason why Li Qianjiong and Chen Gehong did so, was absolutely not because of the allure of beauty.

Most of all, it was a distorted desire for revenge and possession that had been suppressed for so long.

Looks like I have to find some time to ask Feng Mingyu "Brother Feng" for a video. I wonder what Chen Gefeng's heart will feel after seeing how big or small things go with his "second brother", and how he'll deal with him … … Second brother?