Huang Xiang, the one who was rescued by Mo Wen just now, was not the other person.

Huang Xiang's arrival startled Mo Wen. Mo Wen thought that this guy was unconvinced because he lost, so he rushed to him so fiercely to settle the accounts.

But don't ask wrong. After Huang Xiang woke up and told Tianyang and Wesley what he had just done, Huang Xiang couldn't hate this young man like a hooligan any more. He also entered middle age. His decades of life experience naturally made him see through a lot of things. After all these things today, Huang Xiang seems to understand something, Sometimes the so-called disputes are caused by psychology. It's good for people to be proud, but it's not worth it to make such an impulsive move on unimportant matters.

They all work for the country. Is their success or failure really so important?

Huang Xiang rushed to Mo Wen, followed by Xiang Tianyang and Wesley, and stood next to him. When Mo Wen saw these three people, he frowned and asked Huang Xiang coldly, "what do you want to do? You've lost... Anything else to say? "

"No, chief, you misunderstood me. I have the same idea with them. I just want to say one thing: leave us..." Huang Xiang saluted Mo Wen and Yang Tianbao.

"Er..." Mo Wen looked at Yang Tianbao beside him unexpectedly. He pulled huozun up, then stepped forward and said with a smile, "have you really decided? Don't you want to stay and continue to find a chance to beat me? "

"This..." Huang Xiang heard Mo Wen's words, and now he was a little ashamed.

"Ha ha..." Mo Wen stretched out his hand, patted Huang Xiang on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "OK, I agree. And just now I have agreed with Mr. Yang that you will continue to stay in the Xueling special team, but... Like other team members, you have to accept the difficult physical test of three months of demon training... All of these, I do for your good, I believe, All this is nothing to a soldier... "

"Yes, comrade chief, I promise to complete the test task you assigned!" Huang Xiang's face turned red and cried to Mo Wen firmly.

After seeing this scene, Cai Kang felt that he was a little different from others. At this moment, he felt that he was a monkey in the zoo, especially different.

Because after the completion of the team, Cai Kang did not participate in the training, and he didn't seem to get Mo Wen's attention. He didn't even arrange for all the work of the team. He was here, just like an idle man, watching the team training every day.

"Wait..." Cai Kang finally yelled at Mo Wen. He stepped away from the crowd and walked up to Mo Wen. Under a standard military salute, Cai Kang's loud voice immediately rang out: "chief comrade, Cai Kang, political commissar of the blood spirit special corps, asked to join the three-month physical limit test..."

"You?" Mo asked with a sneer, looking at Cai Kang unexpectedly.

"Yes, chief... I am also a member of the blood spirit special team, and I also need to accept such a test..." Cai Kang continued to shout in his loud voice.

"No, comrade political commissar, you are not the same as them. You are a red man directly appointed by the No.1 chief. If something happens to you... I can't afford it. Besides, you are old too..."

"Comrade chief, the three of them are the same age as me. They can, I can... Besides, it is the duty of soldiers to obey orders. In the furnace of the army, everyone is the same. I don't want Comrade chief to be special to me..." before Mo Wen finished, CAI Kang directly interrupted Mo Wen.

"Ha ha!" Don't ask Wen Yan, he said with a smile: "Comrade political commissar, since you have said that, I don't have any opinion. Let's go through this test with Lao Huang. Your test limit is different from the level of the team members. First, your age is different from those of us young people. Second, long-term lax training has caused relaxation of your body function and meridians, I'm afraid you can't stand the training test of such intensity all at once, but you can rest assured that... For you, I will work out a training plan suitable for you. As long as you are confident... You will become the best in the blood spirit special team... Tell me, are you confident... "

Xiang Tianyang, Wesley, Huang Xiang and Cai Kang seem to be back to the age of Ji Qing, when they were little soldiers. Don't ask a few words, they suddenly say that their efforts are surging.

"Very good!" Mo Wen nodded his head and saluted Cai Kang with satisfaction. His eyes turned to Cai Kang and he cried: "Comrade political commissar, Mr. Yang inspected the Xueling special team and informed the canteen to have more meals tonight. In addition, I will announce the training plan of the second phase tonight and inform the relevant personnel to have a meeting at seven o'clock..."

"Yes, comrade chief!" Cai Kang should be a, immediately with Yang Lan and others to disperse the onlookers of the special team members.

And Mo Wen led Yang Tianbao and the four old guys from the National Security Bureau to the reception building of the blood spirit special team.

After sitting in the reception room for a while, Yang Tianbao went to find Yang Lanxu. In this luxurious reception room, there were only Mo Wen and four old guys left.

When Mo Wen saw huozun, he immediately thought of the scene of apprenticeship. Thinking of this, Mo Wen couldn't help asking: "Huo Lao, you say you're joking. You have to play apprenticeship with me in front of so many people..."

Huozun was very sincere in worshiping his teacher. In front of the master, he had to say everything. So he quickly replied, "master, I really want to worship my teacher. Don't go back... We have worshipped our teacher. Don't play tricks and refuse to accept the debt..."

"Er..." don't ask a Leng, look at this old guy's appearance, it's not a joke, he quickly said with a smile: "well, who let me in your bad move, may have already hit my phantom nine steps idea?"

"Hey, hey!" Huozun grinned, stood up, walked to Mo Wen's side and said with a smile, "master, when are we going to learn the nine steps of phantom? I can't wait... "

"Go away." Mo Wen frowned when he heard huozun's words. He pretended to play tricks and said with a smile, "who wants to teach you martial arts? Even if I promise to accept you as an apprentice, I haven't promised to teach you the nine steps of phantom! "

"Master... You... You cheat..." huozun's face suddenly changed.

"Ha ha!" Mo Wen, seeing the old guy's nervous appearance, couldn't help laughing and said: "look at your performance... Good performance, I will consider teaching you this unique skill..."

"Yes... Yes, master. It's a test for me. I must do well. Is that right?" Fire Zun quickly and respectfully stood aside and answered twice.

Mo Wen always thought that his skin was thick enough, but compared with this old guy, it was just like a wizard. His skin was not generally thick, but he was a little helpless: "by the way, when are you going? I may stay here for a few days and arrange the training plan. As long as Xiaolan is trained by the special team, the next step is to investigate the plague virus... "

"Who said we were going? We're not going to leave this time. We'll follow you wherever you go... Besides, I'll learn kung fu with my master! " Huo Zun was so unpredicted that he suddenly threw out a heavy Zha bullet, which made Mo jump.

"I'm not talking about you. What else do you learn when you are so old... Isn't fire very powerful? It's better to spend more time to break through this ability... "Mo Wen is really a little sad:" people learn kung fu from primary school! Now that you are so old, why do you still learn the nine steps of the phantom? Besides, my unique skill needs very flexible steps and skills. Even if I teach you, you may not be able to use it to my level? "

"Shifu... If I want to practice to your level, I can't do it, but... I'm sure I'm better than others. It's not the first day for us old guys to practice martial arts. Our body's meridians have already been opened up, and there are powers in the body. It's easy to learn this unique skill... It won't let you down too much..."

"What did you say? You mean... They follow me? " Mo Wen was startled again when he heard huozun's words.

"Yes, what's the matter? Can't you? The four of us have been doing everything together... Why can't we learn from you together? " Huozun also learned to play a rogue.

"No? This... This doesn't work... "Mo Wen waved his hand in a hurry. He was speechless for a while. I'm the inheritor of the ghost sect. Can I teach you these things? If you go back and show off to others, and you don't want to sell me again, I'll find myself a trouble? And these four old guys are not ordinary people

"Master, don't worry, we must be a good apprentice, and we will never give you any trouble..." huozun saw Mo Wen's appearance, subconsciously took a look at several companions sitting on the sofa, and hurriedly said.

"Captain Mo, don't listen to the old man's nonsense. Although we want to learn, you don't have to teach us... But... We want to teach you ice, fire, water and electricity. I don't know if you are interested?" Bingzun suddenly made a remark, which made Mo Wen even more surprised.

"Binglao, you... You said you wanted to pass me the four powers of water, ice, fire and electricity?" Mo asked, looking at some old guys in surprise.

"Exactly..." bingzun nodded and said, there was no more words, only two words.

"No other conditions? For example, how can I exchange my unique skills Mo Wen, in front of these old guys, seems to suddenly become very careful.

"Ha ha..." as soon as Mo Wen's voice fell, it immediately caused bingzun's ha ha Laughter: "Captain Mo, are you scared by the old man? Don't worry... We will pass you these four abilities without any additional conditions... We are willing to pass you these four unique skills without any conditions... Don't be suspicious... Ha ha... "

Mo Wen has already learned the four powers: fire, ice, water and electricity. If you can get the power, Mo Wen will be like a fish in water. You can break through the inner cultivation of "God". The power of "power", "essence" and "God" reaches a certain level. Mo Wen's cultivation can advance several steps.

But now Mo Wen is a little afraid. He is afraid that the generosity of these four old guys is a trap that has been designed for a long time

Thinking of this, Mo Wen couldn't help asking himself: is this a trap?

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