"Which is the most safe city in the world?"
"Zhengjingcheng!"
"In this world, which force is recognized as the most powerful?"
"Zhengjingcheng!"
"Then we are?"
"The strongest reserve boy in Zhengjing City, the Seventh Son of Zhengjing!"
"What do we want this time?"
"Guard the glory of Zhengjing City."
In the aristocratic area of the deck area, in one of the inconspicuous villas, uniform slogans rang out.
In fact, no one has lived in this villa for several months, and the servants responsible for cleaning the villa have become so bold that they live here themselves, and even occasionally bring relatives and friends.
It would be a waste to leave it alone anyway.
Until yesterday, the owner who rented this villa came back.
The young men who had seemed a little childish before had completely lost their childishness this time, and were now more iron-blooded.
who are they? The answer is obvious, they are the Seven Sons of Zhengjing.
At first, when Zhengjing City selected these seven young men, it caused a moment of sensation. However, later on, apart from carrying this name, the seven sons of Zhengjing did not seem to have done anything earth-shattering and amazing for the young people.
In recent years, the limelight has not been as high as that of Dark Jiuyu, let alone Xingchen Sixteenth Young Master who likes to 'cause trouble' everywhere.
This time, it seemed to be expected that Zhengjing Seventh Son's less than amazing performance was not so impressive.
I don't know why, Zhengjing City has always supported these seven sons, and has no intention of canceling this 'combination'.
Are there not enough young geniuses in Zhengjing City? No, since Zhengjing City is the number one force in the world, of course there are endless talents.
Could it be that Zheng Jingcheng had to support them for the sake of face
No, Zheng Jingcheng is famous for being pragmatic, and he won’t slap himself in the face! In this cruel era, there is no room for truly vain forces, let alone the number one force
Therefore, people feel confused, but still have hope.
The Seven Sons of Zhengjing will definitely do something worthy of their reputation at some point.
But what people don't know is that their hope is absolutely right. It is because Zhengjing City is pragmatic that they rarely care about the seven sons of Zhengjing going everywhere to gain fame.
The reason why the Seven Sons of Zhengjing should be held in high esteem is because they are different from ordinary genius boys. They belong to the military of Zhengjing City and are the top genius boys in the reserve force.
If they grow up smoothly, they will become the seven pillars of Zhengjing City in the future, and they will be the successors of the military generals who are so powerful in Zhengjing City.
What kind of limelight do they want? Their goal has always been one, to make a splash in next year's Road to God of War competition.
But now, plans have changed.
Zhengjing City sent an order, and Hell Cliff gave it a go.
The orders of Zhengjing City were never explained, but as quasi-soldiers, the Seven Sons of Zhengjing did not need to ask, they only had to do it.
In this case, then really give it a try, because the meaning behind giving it a try is to compete for glory.
Today, they finally put on their uniforms.
The solemn green uniforms belonging to the Zhengjing City troops, and the decoration on the uniforms are golden yellow, which represents the authority of Zhengjing City.
Let people take a look and know their identity completely!
This is the first time they have decided to reveal this identity in front of the world, because today will be the stage of glory.
"Are you ready? Fight for glory?!" At this time, Wu Qing, the first disciple of the Seven Sons of Zhengjing, asked loudly.
"Ready." The other six responded in unison.
"Then let's set off." Wu Qing led the team and walked out of the room first.
Outside the door, the sun was shining brightly, shining particularly brightly on the golden epaulettes.
What kind of light will the Seven Sons of Zhengjing emit on Hell Cliff when they become serious
**
Looking in the mirror, Lingyu put on the silver feather decoration seriously.
As the boss of Dark Jiuyu and the young representative of Dark Harbor, Ling Yu has an inseparable and deep-seated feeling for Dark Harbor.
What is Dark Harbor in the eyes of others? It is a free, prosperous, feasting, but at the same time sinful, dirty, and ruthless city.
Is it really? No, even when he was young, Lingyu, who was just a street kid at the bottom of the city, didn't think so.
In fact, this city has its own ideals that it insists on protecting in its most unknown 'heart'. Behind its ruthlessness there is soft warmth.
But there is no need to explain these to others, because Dark Harbor is also tolerant and tolerant. It does not care about external comments and can accept any words.
He is a maverick man who only needs to do what he wants and be what he wants without needing explanation.
He is a child of Dark Harbor.
And today, he will compete for glory for this beloved city.
This glory is related to the 'future'. A strong young man means a promising future.
The reputation of Dark Nine Feathers? A mercenary or killer who operates in the underground world based on people's imagination? Is this what the teenagers trained in Dark Harbor should do
How ridiculous!
Ling Yu raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but she also couldn't explain anything.
Anyway, the name of Dark Jiuyu is only slightly better than that of Zhengjing Seventh Son. Due to various reasons, he had to stand out once or twice.
Otherwise, according to the commander's words - if the enemy does not move, I will not move.
Just as the Seven Sons of Zhengjing keep a low profile, so do we, Dark Nine Feathers, keep a low profile. In the past, Dark Nine Feathers’ goal was just to make a splash in the Road to God of War competition.
No matter how upright they are, they, Dark Nine Feathers, have never wandered around the underground world. They are also upright warriors on the ground.
Looking out the window at the blue sea, Ling Yu grasped the window edge in her hand tightly, and strive for glory today.
At least we can’t lose to the Seven Sons of Zhengjing!
The Port of Darkness is also a powerful safe city and a huge force.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Ling Yu's voice couldn't help but be a little serious.
"Boss, it's time for us to set off." The person who entered was a young man from the Dark Nine Feathers.
"Okay, let's set off." Lingyu raised his head suddenly, and the sun that had risen from the sea early gave off a dazzling light, like the future.
**
"Brother, you have to be careful." Luo Xin reminded him in a crisp voice, holding a unique hidden weapon in his hand.
There were only two people in this training room, which seemed a bit empty.
Luo Li's upper body was bare, revealing his strong muscles, and his whole body was tense and waiting.
The difference is that Luo Li's face is tied with a black cloth band at this time.
After the reminder, Luo Xin's footsteps suddenly started to move quickly, but Luo Li didn't move much.
He just kept adjusting the direction of his body. Amidst the chaotic footsteps deliberately created by Luo Xin, he could always find the angle that was most conducive to defense and facing the enemy.
If you observe carefully, you will find that his arms, body, legs and feet are all making subtle adjustments. Every adjustment is exquisite, comparable to Tang Ling's precise instincts.
But who knew that this guy who usually seemed stupid was just adjusting based on his feelings? His talent is extremely powerful.
There was a trace of relief in Luo Xin's eyes, but her steps did not slow down, and she even silently twisted the strange hidden weapon in her hand at this time.
As the hidden weapon was opened, hundreds of silver needles shot out from the hidden weapon, and along with the silver needles was a large green mist.
No matter how empty the house was, there was no absolutely safe place to be found under Luo Xin's hidden weapon.
Luo Li moved, and his body exploded at extreme speed, already exceeding the speed when he came to the Port of Darkness.
First, he dodged a silver needle.
Then, he leaned up again and undoubtedly dodged another silver needle. His nerve reaction speed was also greatly enhanced, including his body's coordination ability.
Once his talent was revealed, Luo Li's genius was completely revealed.
In the end, he dodged the silver needle and the large green fog. When there was still a trace of green mist that had not dispersed at the end, and he reached the 'dead end' situation again, he patted his waist, and a small black stick immediately floated. Into the air.
But in the end, Luo Li gave up this move and had no choice but to let the green mist contaminate his body.
"Hey, sister, I'm so stupid." Luo Li sat down a little decadently and took off the black cloth in front of his eyes.
Luo Xin walked over with a smile and leaned against Luo Li: "Brother, this hidden weapon was given to me by the teacher. He said it is already the most powerful type of hidden weapon among talents. You have almost achieved more than 95% of it." The evasion rate is so stupid.”
While speaking, Luo Xin wiped away the trace of green on Luo Li's shoulders, her eyes filled with relief.
Luo Li said nothing, he was not satisfied enough.
Luo Xin knew what his brother was thinking, so he held his arm and said in a very gentle tone: "Brother, if you had used the puppet at the last moment, you would have been able to completely block it. Why did you change your mind again?"
Yes, Luo Li still has the talent to control puppets, which was inherited from Ruin No. 9. After these days, especially after the talent was developed, his skills in controlling puppets have become more and more powerful.
People only knew that Luo Li had a strange talent, similar to precision instinct, but they had never seen Luo Li's trump card.
"It can't be used. Because what the puppet blocks is never my own ability." Luo Li was a little stubborn.
"Are you stupid? Using puppets is your specialty." Luo Xin pinched his brother helplessly.
"Hehe, but you worked so hard to save money to transform the puppet for me. Using it also consumes energy. I'm afraid of wasting it." Luo Li touched his sister's hair. He was telling the truth.
There was a touch of emotion in Luo Xin's eyes. She inherited the knowledge of making puppets from Ruin No. 9, but these days, her focus is still on medical skills.
Even so, Luo Xin was also surprised to find that the puppet making technique, which he could only spare time to continue learning, was going very smoothly. It turned out that he really had a little talent in this area.
It's a pity that I am addicted to medical skills. If I put more thought into the puppet-making skills, I might be able to provide my brother with more powerful puppets.
However, talents cannot be easily regretted and depressed! Luo Xin stood up and said energetically: "Brother, I'm not afraid! We will make a lot of money in the future, and all our wishes will come true."
"Yes." Luo Li was encouraged and nodded heavily. He believed every word his sister said. He only prayed that Tang Ling would never be included in his sister's wishes.
That won't happen, right
Also, my sister is also very powerful. She can use poison with her hands. If she fights seriously, I might not be her opponent.
My sister is also talented in martial arts.
When they came to the Port of Darkness, they quietly tested her and found that her sister had a bloodline with a six-star gene chain. This bloodline was extremely good no matter where she went.
Although it cannot be compared with the real genius boy, once you add the medical talent, it will surpass them.
Such a sister is dazzling, why did Tang Ling's boy Luo Li scratch his head in annoyance.
At this time, Gu Dao's lazy voice came: "Two little guys, don't you want breakfast?"
Luo Li and Luo Xin then remembered that it was time for breakfast and they would be open for business later.
When we went down to the restaurant, there was no figure of Gudao in the room. Instead, the table was full of dishes, including the dishes that Gudao would only eat by himself.
Who doesn’t know that the dishes served with wine in Gudao are all top-notch? If it's not the best thing in terms of taste, it's definitely the best-quality ferocious beast meat.
What day is this? Luo Xin felt a little strange, but found that the master left a note on the table.
"It's April 28th, two little guys, come on!"
So, is today the day that was secretly agreed upon? Luo Xin and Luo Li looked at the note, and fierce fighting spirit instantly ignited in their eyes.
**
Dark Harbor.
The castle building in the center of the deck area is the center of power of Dark Port, but as the most commercial city, it is also the top commercial building of Dark Port.
All businesses that can enter this castle can only be afforded by true nobles. Ordinary people don't even know that commercial shops exist here.
Tang Long was currently in the best training room in the castle.
At this time, his whole body was covered with things similar to electrodes, and all around him were super-technological instruments.
Tang Long was wearing a pair of underwear, his slender and fit body was directly exposed, and he was dripping with sweat.
It has not reached its limit yet, and its pure basic abilities can still be exploited and improved.
Taking a glass bottle from Long Twelve outside the door, Tang Long drank the liquid in the bottle directly.
What is that liquid? It is a top-level physical recovery potion. Drink it and rest for half an hour to restore your body to its peak state.
Of course, just physical and mental strength are not so easy to recover.
Despite this, such a small bottle of liquid is worth a lot of money. Tang Long trained himself crazily these days and basically spent it like this.
He knew that in this port, all the talented young people were trying their best to improve themselves, even going to sea or joining an adventurous mercenary group.
But Tang Long couldn't do that. He was the most important young generation in the Star Council, and he was not that free.
However, with such top-notch resources, he was promoted better than 99% of people.
He stands in the first position. Although he is only the first in people's mouth, it has not been truly proved, just like the most authoritative Road to God of War Competition in Zhengjing City.
But even so, as long as he reached the first position, he had no intention of ever getting down again.
Tang Long leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, trying his best to recover his mental strength.
Half an hour later, Tang Long started fighting fiercely. Not willing to waste a second, he shouted directly: "Let's start."
As this sound started, different things suddenly shot out from all angles in the small training room surrounded by super-technical equipment.
There are bullets, hammers, and lasers. Some of them must be avoided, while others can be beaten with force.
This is a test of judgment at the moment. It turns out to be the best training room. Naturally, it is necessary to improve all aspects, even combat consciousness!
This most difficult thing to improve must also be included! After all, 1,000 Black Sea coins an hour is not money spent in vain.
Tang Long moved quickly, and his body brought up afterimages in the small training room. The electrode-like wires connected to his body were only visible at this moment. They were just shadows and did not affect him at all. Any action of Tang Long.
However, the various data of Tang Long's exercise were quickly updated on the huge screen, and the analysis was helpful for making the next training plan.
A figure appeared.
Fists, feet, cold weapons, and even hot weapons all rushed towards Tang Long.
The figures are getting denser and denser, one, two, three
Tang Long already had red spots on his body, which meant that he was injured, but he became more courageous as he fought and kept persevering.
"Wow, are our bosses so fierce?" Long Shiliu, the youngest, looked at Tang Long's figure in the training room and couldn't help but sigh.
Standing next to him, Long Yi, who was always very serious and the oldest, laughed lightly: "This is not Mr. Long's limit! He has not used any of his trump cards. Although his basic abilities have accumulated to a level of nine or two, The tiger is at its limit, but its nerves and reaction speed can be improved, and it can squeeze the dragon to the extreme in pursuit of perfection. "
Long Yi has always wanted to take care of his younger brothers and sisters, so he explained it clearly to the youngest Long Shiliu.
Tang Long is just pushing the limit! As long as it can be improved, he is not willing to let it go.
He wanted to embrace the moment of his transformation with the strongest accumulation.
What about Tang Ling? Some facts are very cruel, or maybe Tang Ling has experienced too many life and death battles, and he is truly facing his limit.
Therefore, Tang Ling's reaction speed and nerve ability were very strong, and even if they were so powerful that Tang Long could squeeze them to the limit, they might only be on par with him.
No one knows whether this is because of the perfect gene chain! But no one dared to deny what Tang Ling had endured.
'Hoo', as Tang Long let out a heavy breath, a red dot appeared at his heart.
There was a beeping sound throughout the training room, which meant that Tang Long had "died" and the training this time was officially over.
Tang Long suddenly fell to the ground, unwilling to move a finger. He had already worked so hard.
But according to the normal process, he still needs to release his trump cards one by one, 'hammer' himself again, and challenge the limits of his combat effectiveness.
But not today, because today is April 28th.
"Five minutes and thirty-six seconds." The super-tech instrument reported a number, which was how long Tang Long had been inside.
Hearing this world, Tang Long showed a smile.
I lasted two seconds longer than last time! What he wants is this kind of effect, making progress every time and getting stronger every time.
"Young Master Long." Long Twelve entered the training room, helped Tang Long up, and poured the same bottle of physical recovery potion into Tang Long's mouth.
Two minutes after drinking the potion, Tang Long had the strength to stand up. At this time, his sweat was like a waterfall, and his hair was all stuck to his scalp.
"You guys wait for me, I'm going to wash up." Tang Long must pay attention to his image at all times, because he is the representative of the Star Council.
Fifteen minutes later, Tang Long appeared in front of everyone.
There is no grandness, just a white uniform. He prefers white. There is nothing extra in the pure white, so there is no extra emotion to cause pain, right
However, any simple white uniform looked noble and solemn when worn by Tang Long.
Today is April 28th. Although Tang Long didn't care at all, the Sixteenth Young Master of the Stars must get the glory he deserved on this day.
Therefore, in order to cooperate with their leader Tang Long and to be solemn, the Xingchen Sixteen Young Masters all put on white uniforms.
It's a pity that Long Qi is missing.
Tang Long glanced at everyone, and a trace of anger ignited in his heart - Tang Ling!
"Let's go." Tang Long hid his anger well and said calmly.
Everyone followed Tang Long out of the castle neatly.
"Twelve, do you want to join temporarily?" Tang Long asked suddenly while sitting in the car.
"Isn't this against the rules?" Long Twelve asked back, then lowered his head and said, "I also want to fight for glory with everyone."
"There is no incompatibility. You are also a member of the Sixteenth Young Master of the Stars. And I also have the right to get a quota and let people participate." Tang Ling closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the car to rest.
He didn't know that this was the beginning of the storm, and he had no reason to know about it.
Long Twelve lowered his head, and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but no one saw it under the shadow of the uniform hat.
This is the only secret. Very few people know it. What if it explodes? Those so-called big shots can't stop something, right
Tang Ling and Tang Long must fight to the death, and Tang Ling can only die.
By the way, there is still a mission. Tang Ling is dead, and snatching his body is a troublesome matter. I hope the so-called Speaker will be more effective when the time comes.
**
Angry and crazy building.
Tang Ling and Han Xing both lay on the ground, unable to even move a finger.
Today, both Tang Ling and Han Xing have become paupers again. To be precise, it was completely declared bankrupt last night.
The last night should not be wasted. Poor people also have their own methods, and they are extremely efficient methods.
That's two people sparring!
Not just limited to swordsmanship, in short it was a real fight that had to use all the strength. Then, they fought twenty-seven times overnight, which meant that Han Xing was beaten by Tang Ling twenty-seven times.
But in the end, both of them had no physical strength at all. After all, extreme fighting is extremely draining of physical energy. Twenty-seven times was simply unbelievable.
Han Xing lay on the ground and looked at the figure of Tang Ling lying on his back not far away, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.
"Yes, he is indeed my brother. He will also have the ability to fight twenty-seven times in the next night."
The intense plot is about to begin. In order to adjust the situation, I will post a 6,000-word chapter today.
(End of chapter)