The young man with glasses spoke in a calm tone. His eyes crossed the center of the dragon city and looked at the sky. The whole dragon city was just a small city in his eyes.
"Is the notice over?" the young man with glasses asked calmly.
"Mr. Jiang, I've been informed." the burly man standing next to him bowed his head and respectfully said, "everything has been collected according to your instructions. The third round of the competition officially began." he wore a long whip and a vest, showing his strong muscles and emitting a dangerous smell.
Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "in the third round of competition, I don't know how many people can pass. Wanyanfeng, what do you think?"
Wan Yanfeng respectfully said, "there is no need to hold the first three rounds. The seed players in the yellow area have too low talent, occasionally have perfect genes and weak practical ability. The third round of competition is actually just a joke of Mr. Jiang. Don't know if I guess right?"
Mr. Jiang chuckled, waved his hand and said, "all right, needless to say. Yes, I did have a whim to specify the third round of rules. I don't know how many people are willing to cut off their relatives' fingers and bring them here. I'm looking forward to it."
Wan Yanfeng showed his admiration and said, "Mr. Jiang is a divine man. He knows everything like a God. The only Dragon God competition is just your chess piece."
Mr. Jiang shook his head and said, "not all. The seed players in the golden area of peach 19 are still good."
Wanyanfeng continued to compliment: "even if their strength is strong, they are just playthings in front of Mr. Jiang. With a word, you can let them give everything just to win a championship."
Mr. Jiang waved his hand to stop wanyanfeng from flattering. He asked, "the organization found a good seed that can be included in the cultivation. Go and receive it first. Yang Ping is coming. This person is very interesting."
Wan Yanfeng replied, "I've called him over. He's lucky. He's liked by Mr. Jiang. It's the accumulated virtue of his last life. I'll personally let him kneel before you and submit to Mr. Jiang."
Mr. Jiang said with a smile, "all right, go."
Wanyanfeng hesitated and asked, "Yang Ping's identity is not simple. He used to be the leader of the national Yanhuang team. Won't Mr. Jiang personally receive him? It's good for future development to have a good relationship with the God of the army."
The smile on Mr. Jiang's face converged and said indifferently, "Yang Ping... It's just mole ants. It's not worth me to go out in person."
Wanyanfeng was awe inspiring and bowed his head and said, "I know what to do."
When Wan Yanfeng retreated, Mr. Jiang looked at the clouds and whispered, "I hope the game of Dragon God competition will become more interesting. Don't let me down."
Few people know what the background of the organizers of the Dragon God competition is, and Mr. Jiang, the person in charge of the organizers, personally came to Longcheng to preside over the overall situation, not to select seeds, but to choose heartfelt subordinates.
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Yang Ping came to Sanyuan building with a heavy heart. This used to be the place where the police solved the case. Four senior elders of the Dragon God sect were arrested, and many homicides in the city were solved. Director he was praised by the public security department, and it was a certainty to enter the province. Wang therefore made a first-class contribution. When he Zhen went south, she would become the youngest branch director in the history of Longcheng.
All this is because Yang Ping helped catch four high-level leaders of Dragon God sect in Sanyuan building. And he came to the door of the building again and looked at the windows on the 50th floor. The sky blue windows reflected cold light in the sunshine.
He took the elevator to the 50th floor. At the door of the office explained by the phone, he was about to knock, and the door opened automatically.
Wan Yanfeng stood in front of the window and looked into the distance. His posture was the same as that of Mr. Jiang, showing a high momentum. He said, "come in and sit down."
Yang Ping is still thinking about Phoenix. The organizers know the news of Phoenix, which is tantamount to smashing huge stones into the lake and arousing thousands of waves. He was worried about gain and loss. Secretly, Phoenix, did you really not leave me?
He will never forget the scene of the Phoenix blocking bullets for himself. He lay in his arms and died peacefully. Up to now, he is unwilling to recall, because he is the deepest pain in his heart.
"Did you bring your fingers?" wanyanfeng asked coldly without turning around.
Yang Ping shook his head and hurriedly said, "I came to know about Yanhuang team. Do you know that there are still members alive?"
Wan Yanfeng said displeased, "now it's me asking, you answer. Do you understand?"
Yang Ping was stunned and frowned. He must change wanyanfeng's condescending tone, but he can only say: "I won't do anything that doesn't bring harm to my relatives."
Wanyanfeng turned around with cold eyes and hummed, "do you know the consequences if you don't follow our instructions?"
Yang Ping replied, "I know, so I chose to quit the Dragon God competition."
Presumptuous!
Wanyanfeng suddenly gave a loud cry and said gloomily, "have you been approved by the organization to quit the Dragon God competition? Without our nod, you can't quit the Dragon God competition. After the third round of competition, half of the people passed the test and all the others were eliminated. I'll give you a chance to cut off the fingers of your relatives immediately and bring them."
Yang Ping was furious. The man spoke in a big voice. From coming in to now, the tone of the order successfully angered him and said, "I'm not here for the Dragon God competition, but just want to know the news of my team members."
ha-ha!
Wan Yanfeng disdained to smile and hum, "don't participate in the Dragon God competition? Yang Ping, you overestimate yourself. This is arranged by Mr. Jiang, and you must participate for me. Also, Mr. Jiang thinks you are interesting and hopes you will follow him in the future."
"So, you don't need to ask any more questions. First, your relatives' fingers come here within an hour. Second, you must swear to be loyal to Mr. Jiang forever and never have two hearts."
"Go ahead. Don't waste time. You will bear the consequences."
Wan Yanfeng estimated that he was used to groveling in front of Mr. Jiang, so he was extremely superior in front of others, especially in front of an unknown person like Yang Ping, who didn't need to consider each other's feelings at all.
Yang Ping didn't move. He looked at wanyanfeng coldly and was angry. The other side is aggressive and overbearing, no different from robbers. The look and tone of treating him as a mole ant made him very unhappy.
Why should I Yang Ping be loyal to the bullshit Mr. Jiang?
Why should we obey the arrangement of the organizer?
"I can't."
If Yang Ping didn't want to know the news of Phoenix, he would have slapped it, endured his anger and said in a deep voice.
Wanyanfeng was furious and said in a cold voice, "Yang Ping, do you know what you said? How many people want to be loyal to Mr. Jiang. There is no chance. Mr. Jiang's interest in you is a blessing accumulated in your last life. Don't ruin your future."
Yang Ping sneered and said, "you don't have to worry about me. First, I can't hurt my relatives. Second, I have no interest in Mr. Jiang behind you."
Wanyan looked at Yang Ping in surprise and shouted, "do you dare to disobey Mr. Jiang?"
Yang Ping scolded, "I haven't been obedient since I was born. Don't say how powerful you call Mr. Jiang. Even if you are a saint, I won't buy it. If you want to say it, I'll leave."
To Sanyuan building, not only did not get the news of Phoenix, but also held a stomach fire. Yang Ping turned and walked outside.
"Stop!"
Wan Yanfeng looked gloomy and said coldly, "you'd better think about it for me. It's your blessing that we give you a chance. Whether you like it or not, Mr. Jiang chooses you, you must follow Mr. Jiang's orders. Otherwise, you'll die."
Yang Ping laughed and disdained: "you can take a look. Believe it or not, it's breaking your leg."
Wanyanfeng was so angry that he slapped Yang Ping. His strength is very strong, at least the seven level, otherwise he won't be so arrogant, and he feels that Yang Ping's six level is just the level, and he feels that he will eat him.
But he did not know that Yang Ping's strength could not be measured at all.
Pop!
Applause broke out. Wan Yanfeng only felt a sharp pain in his cheek. He didn't slap it out. He got a slap on his face and stared at Yang Ping.
"Die!"
Wanyanfeng's eyes were filled with resentment, and an endless anger overwhelmed his reason. He roared, "you dare to hit me, I'll let you die without a place to bury."
"Enough!"
Yang Ping is going to teach arrogant wanyanfeng a lesson and let him be a new man. A gentle voice comes from the door, and then the office blows like a spring breeze, rolls up the strength of wanyanfeng's seven grade realm, lifts him up and flies to the wall.
Wanyanfeng screamed and hit the wall hard to kill, but when he saw someone coming, his face changed wildly, knelt down and said, "Mr. Jiang... When did you come?"
Yang Ping turned back and looked at Mr. Jiang with dignified eyes, which was unprecedented. He couldn't see through the strength of Mr. Jiang who came suddenly. That is to say, this person is at least eight grade realm!