Ren Bing nodded solemnly and took two steps back. Xu Qing's left palm was upright, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed in vain, the long hair tied behind his head swayed away, and the broken monkey skin band bounced somewhere, only to see him lunge forward and slap it on the metal plate with one palm.

"Zhengyang Palm Seventh Style, Zhengyang World!" Xu Qing snorted and stood with his palms, took a step back under his feet, the long hair that was swinging on the back of his head fell instantly, and the whole person regained his calm and relaxed appearance.

Click! The metal plate fell backwards, and the whole was embedded in the ground, and the instrument ticked and ticked, and the star-shaped cursor quickly rushed up as if it had been hit with chicken blood, and the six stars in front jumped directly, seven, eight, ninety, and ...... Eleven, tick! The twelve stars representing the highest index suddenly flashed, tick! The twelve Venus stars were dazzling, and the small cursor on the left flashed a name: Xu Qing.

Ren Bing was stunned, his lips moved twice, and he swallowed a mouthful of spit, and the conference room of the General Staff Department was in an uproar a few hundred meters away, and the cigarette gun in Qiu Beili's hand fell to the ground with a click, and the smoke pot was scattered all over the ground. The teacup in Tong Qianzhan's hand was poured, and all the hot tea was poured on his knees, and it took two seconds before he came back to his senses violently, and hurriedly brushed it with his palm, but the tea had already soaked his beige pants, and those who didn't know thought that this great altar had peed his pants.

Long Fengyang's eyes were staring at the big screen on the wall, two flames were dancing in his pupils, when he designed the twelve-star value of the super dynamometer, there was no so-called peak martial artist in the Heavenly Realm as a basis, but it was set by ten times the strength value of the old man, which means that this kid has reached this number, and it is very likely that it will be higher......

The power of ten old men, freaks? Demons, real demons...... Long Fengyang now finally knows that there is a kind of demon-level genius in the world, there is one in front of him, it only took a month to jump from a wasted person to a peak martial artist in the heavenly realm, and the miracle is no longer enough to describe this kid, the demon baby, the demon baby of the Huaxia martial spirit!

"Alas! A good Wang Tiangang, a good soldier, Huaxia Martial Soul has this demon boy in charge, and we old decay can enjoy our old age in peace. Qiu Beili bent down to pick up the cigarette gun, and used his fingertips to pinch out a small pinch of tobacco from the cigarette purse and fill it into the smoke pot, but his fingers trembled a little, and he didn't align the pot eyes twice after filling it.

Tong Qianzhan slapped the table and laughed: "I have heard that Yang Fan of Dragon Tooth is arrogant and domineering, this time I met the demon boy and watched the play, let them see who is the real genius." ”

There was also a little old woman with orange peel lines on her face sitting on the side, she put her fist to her mouth and coughed twice, and said in a hoarse voice: "The amazing genius was born, but it is not the blessing of our Chinese martial spirit, not to mention that the dragon tooth boys will try their best to dig people, even the Holy Martial Arts Hall is afraid that it will not let go of this strange flower, and it is difficult for the temple to keep a true god!" ”

Long Fengyang said with a solemn expression: "No matter what, this kid is the treasure of our Huaxia martial spirit, if you want to live a good life in the future, you must support him to the end now." ”

The three worshippers glanced at each other, made eye contact, and unanimously chose to support Long Fengyang's decision, and for the sake of a good life in the second half of his life, they all expressed their support for Xu Qing to the end.

Long Fengyang immediately decided to send someone to the Heavenly Prison to pick up Jun Lao and Wang Tiangang, and all the masters of the Huaxia Martial Soul will go out early tomorrow morning to support the demon baby Xiao Xu, who is closely related to the comfortable life of the second half of his life, even if he kills Yang Fan on the spot, he will also support it to the end.