As usual, no outside guests are welcome to watch the assessment at the Alien Alliance headquarters. This is an internal matter within the Alien Alliance and is completely closed.
However, the problem is that in this world, there is no airtight wall. The Alien Alliance holds an assessment every year. As of today, it has held more than 50 assessments in a row. No one really watched the first few levels, but after that , almost every world will welcome some 'uninvited' guests.
The three major families in Kyoto would send people to watch the competition every year, but in the past they had come on the official day of the assessment. This was the first time they came a day in advance like this.
"TS is here too!" Someone lowered his voice.
After the convoy of the three major families in Kyoto, an off-road vehicle drove in. The unique license plate number: TS00009, clearly identified the person on the vehicle.
"Brother Baosheng, brother Zhennan, brother Liguo, welcome."
Lan Yue, the vice-president of the Alien Alliance, was wearing a blue robe and stepped forward to greet him with his hands clasped in fists.
The third master of the Zheng family, Zheng Liguo, the second master of the Mo family, Mo Zhennan, and the head of the Bai family, Bai Baosheng, returned the gift.
"Brother Baosheng, I really didn't expect that our little fight would actually alarm you."
Looking at Bai Baosheng, Lan Yue looked surprised.
Who is Bai Baosheng? The current head of the Bai family in Kyoto. In the business world, he is the CEO of a multinational group with assets exceeding 100 billion. In the alien world, he is a powerful person who has not been ranked on the heavenly list.
Bai Baosheng is also a stranger, but he has never fought against anyone, so it is difficult to rank him in the rankings. However, Bai Baosheng has been called a genius of the Bai family since he was a child. Some people even assert that his talent is , but also to surpass his father Bai Risheng.
Bai Baosheng smiled and said: "Brother Lan Yue praised me, Lao Bai, I have nothing to do, so come and take a look haha."
"Please come in!"
Lan Yue invited people from the three major families in Kyoto to rest in the VIP room, but he didn't even look at the off-road vehicle of the TS organization.
The TS organization is an international organization, but each country's TS belongs to a separate department. There is no difference between the superiors and subordinates of the TS in other countries. Its structure is similar to the United Nations. Every six years, a "big team leader" is elected through elections. ' and a 'deputy leader' to lead TS in each country.
In essence, Huaxia's TS is a truly official organization, while the Alien Alliance is just a sign to legalize the gathering, nothing more.
The Chinese TS organization has always wanted to incorporate the Alien Alliance. Who would agree to such a thing? Not only the 'old president' was unhappy, but vice president Lan Yue was also unhappy, so every time he saw someone from the China TS organization, he would look down upon them.
Two people got out of the off-road vehicle, a young driver with a crew cut and a middle-aged man with two crossed scars on his face. Both of them were wearing camouflage uniforms.
The Huaxia TS organization has an exclusive designation 'TS' within the Huaxia army. This force is not under the jurisdiction of any army and only accepts orders from its immediate superiors.
"The scar-faced soldier's name is Zhao Haisheng. Not long ago, the Chinese military held a private martial arts exercise. It was this man who seriously injured Mo Zifei, known as the God of War."
Hearing these words, Li Mo looked back and saw Bai Wudi holding a folding fan and standing behind him. It was him who had just spoken.
"You should know who Mo Zifei is, right? He is your brother-in-law, Mo Zhennan's youngest son."
Li Mo remained silent.
"In terms of strength, Mo Zifei is on par with this Zhao Haisheng. It's a pity that your uncle is too confident. He never looked down on Zhao Haisheng from the beginning. As a result, he suffered the consequences of being careless and was beaten to the point of vomiting blood. In the end Raising his hands to admit defeat, what people didn't expect was that even Mo Zifei raised his hands to admit defeat. Zhao Haisheng still refused to give up and pierced his chest and abdomen with his knife, and then broke his hand tendons and hamstrings... "
Li Mo said solemnly: "Why do you take action after admitting defeat? Is this the rule in the army?"
The two sides competed, regardless of the insidiousness, cunning, inferior skills. If you lose, you lose, but you have obviously won, but you still have to break your hand tendons and hamstrings. Isn't this a bit too much
"Stop when you admit defeat. There is no rule to continue fighting. Zhao Haisheng didn't stop because he was the military god in the previous world. And when he competed for the military god last time, he lost to the young Mo Zifei. This is the reason. ”
"Mo Zifei is still lying in the hospital now. According to the news, even if he recovers, he will be disabled for life..."
"Hehe..." Li Mo looked at Zhao Haisheng and sneered.
Bai Wudi shivered, looking at Li Mo's expression, he felt a little twitchy.
Bai Wudi made a special investigation, and he knew Li Mo's life experience quite well.
"What did you do that day? Why was the miasma useless to you..."
Bai Wudi chased Li Mo and asked, but Li Mo didn't answer a word.
Vice President Lan Yue ignored Zhao Haisheng, but there were many people in the Alien Alliance who knew Zhao Haisheng, and they all came forward to say hello to Zhao Haisheng.
"I'll go and rest first. See you later."
Zhao Haisheng ignored the people who came forward to flatter him and walked towards the VIP room.
At the door of the VIP room, Zhao Haisheng was stopped.
Bang! Bang!
Two doormen pressed against the wall at the same time.
Zhao Haisheng's kicks were so fast that many people didn't see his movements, and the two guards fell down.
Zhao Haisheng pushed the door open and heard Lan Yue's voice coming from inside: "Zhao Haisheng, the Alien Alliance and your TS have always been on the same page. You broke into my territory because you just wanted to make trouble for us?"
The blue light shone, and a basketball-sized fist-shaped air ball flew quickly. Zhao Haisheng could not dodge, so he stretched out his hands to parry. As a result, he was pushed out by the air ball for half a meter. Zhao Haisheng's arms were deformed like a snake, and the force of the air ball was removed, and he was pushed away. Throw it into the crowd.
boom!
The air mass exploded, accompanied by several screams.
This punch accidentally injured six strangers nearby.
Zhao Haisheng laughed: "Vice President Lan, I haven't seen you for many years. Your Hundred Steps Divine Fist skill has increased a lot."
Lan Yue snorted heavily, and with a flash of blue shadow, Lan Yue was already standing in front of Zhao Haisheng.
Zhao Haisheng's words were too sinister. He took off his fist and threw it to the crowd on purpose. He had no good intentions in the first place, but he actually said that Lan Yue's skill had greatly increased, and the slap on his face was like a crackling sound.
"Zhao Haisheng, do you want to officially start a war with our alien alliance on behalf of the TS organization? If you say yes, then I will make it happen for you!"
The robe on Lan Yue's body moved automatically without any wind, and a powerful aura spread out, forcing the nearby weaklings to hold their chests and retreat.
Not to mention fighting, when the strength is too different, the pressure emanating from the strong is not something that the weak can resist.
"No, no, no, no, Vice President Lan. I, Zhao Haisheng, came here this time not to declare war with your alien alliance, but just for a visit. I have no other intention."
"Visiting? So many people have been injured, you said you are here to visit?"
"It's a misunderstanding. I don't want to. I just want to sit in the VIP room. Although my status in the TS organization is not high, I am also the current military god. With my status, I can sit in the VIP room. Why not?"
Zhao Haisheng's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Zhennan.
"Oh, isn't this the second master of the Mo family? Long time no see, you are always in high spirits. Junior Zhao Haisheng salutes you." Zhao Haisheng bowed and fell to the ground.
If he hadn't seriously injured Mo Zifei, Zhao Haisheng's actions would be understandable. But with the premise of seriously injuring Mo Zifei, anyone could see that he did this deliberately to ridicule the Mo family.
"By the way, Mr. Mo, Mo Zifei and Military God Mo, how are things going now? Is it better? To be honest, I regretted it after taking action that day... "
"Zhao Haisheng, don't be pretentious, the debt between us has just begun."
"Oh, Mr. Mo, let's see what you said. What's the score between us? At worst, I'll return the God of War to Mo Zifei." Zhao Haisheng looked like a playful smile, but it was a pity that the scar on his face was too much. It was dazzling, no matter what expression he made, he always looked ferocious.
Lan Yue shouted: "Zhao Haisheng, I'll give you three seconds to think about it. If you don't want the Alien Alliance to go to war with TS, just stay aside!"
"It doesn't take three seconds, just one second."
Zhao Haisheng smiled and retreated.
(End of chapter)