Zhao Kun had two main purposes in finding Chen Le to see him this time. (:レ书レKU, the fastest update for reading novels
The first is to find that powerful person who can hold the plane with one hand. However, Chen Le didn't know clearly, and even if Zhao Kun wanted to know more information, there was nothing he could do.
The second, of course, is for Chen Le’s identity. After all, Chen Le is a member of the Dong family. Although there are some misunderstandings between this son and the Dong family that have not yet been resolved, they are still a family and share the same blood. Sooner or later, they will eventually
Grudges will be divided.
There is a saying that the enemy of the enemy is a friend. In addition to the Dong family, Chen Le is also someone the Wang family has never forgotten. The reason why Zhao Kun is so anxious to find Chen Le to see him is that he naturally wants to make Chen Le his.
, instead of being pulled over by the Wang family to relieve their hatred.
Chen Le hates the Dong family, but they are relatives after all, and they cannot go too far in the end.[
Chen Le hated the Wang family. His father died at the hands of the Wang family. This was the revenge of killing his father. How could Chen Le forget it.
Although Zhao Kun believed that Chen Le would not be recruited by the Wang family, he could not let such an opportunity arise.
Chen Le's thoughts on Zhao Kun were naturally not that thorough, but his guess was not much different.
Finally, Zhao Kun said to Chen Le: "Xiao Chen, the old man knows that you are very capable. According to your information, you were also a member of Yao Xing before. Our Thirteenth Department is in need of talents like you. I wonder if you are interested.
Become a member of the Thirteenth Division?"
Chen Le said with difficulty: "When Master leaves, it is best for me not to get involved in the secular world."
Chen Le tried his best not to act so calm and speak only half-truths and half-falsehoods. When dealing with the kind of person in front of him, he really couldn't tell the truth, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would be played to death. Don't offend anyone who plays politics.
, this is a sentence Chen Yue heard in his heart, and later he felt that this sentence was extremely correct.
"Haha, there isn't much to do in Section 13. Unlike Yao Xing Kuang Long and the others, Section 13 rarely has one mission throughout the year. After all, it's basically equivalent to doing some things on behalf of an old man like me, such as
What kind of corrupt officials have I discovered in my life..." Zhao Kun personally explained all the powers of the Thirteenth Division.
Chen Le thought for a long time and finally agreed.
In fact, this is the purpose of his coming here. But he just can't express it so straightforwardly.
"Haha, okay!" Zhao Kun said with a smile: "Xiao Chen, with you, my thirteenth body will be much more powerful. Then our conversation will end here. Yueshan Yuehai, you take Xiao Chen down,
I’ll leave the rest to you.”
Then Chen Le stood up, bowed to Zhao Kun, and followed Yue Shan and Yue Hai out of the study.
Not long after the three people left, the bookcase suddenly opened and a young Taoist priest walked out.
However, when Zhao Kun met this person, he didn't have any value as a chairman. He asked with a smile: "Old Bai, what do you think of this Mr. Dong's grandson?"
The boy is not a boy. He is called Lao Bai by Zhao Kun, which shows that he is much older than he looks.
Lao Bai muttered: "Old Zhao, you underestimate him too much."
"Oh?" Zhao Kun was a little confused and said, "How do you say that?"
Lao Bai glanced at the alloy door with a serious look on his face. He turned to look at Zhao Kun and said, "He knows about my existence. I suspect that his strength is no worse than mine."
"How is it possible? He is not yet thirty years old!" Zhao Kun shook his head repeatedly. He knew how powerful the person in front of him was, and he also knew that he had practiced for more than a hundred years to reach his current level, and Chen Le was in front of him.
He is just a young boy in his eyes, how can he be compared with the old man in front of him!
Lao Bai didn't speak, he seemed to be still thinking about something.[
Suddenly, Zhao Kun said in shock: "Is it because of that mysterious trick? As far as I know, before Chen Le went to Europe, he was not that powerful."
Obviously, Zhao Kun does not know Xuan Jizi.
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When it came to Xuanjizi, Lao Bai looked at Zhao Kun and said: "Old Zhao, there are some things that you can't think about. God has given you your current achievements, so just let nature take its course. You have to know that in your life,
He is the envy of many people. Don’t ask for too much, otherwise you will actually harm yourself in the end.”
Hearing this, Zhao Kun's expression kept changing. However, Lao Bai had already walked into the open door of the bookcase again and disappeared inside.
Chen Le knew that this person was the person who was not much weaker than him that his consciousness had discovered just now.
Moreover, Chen Le also heard the conversation between Zhao Kun and others just now.
Because although he left with Yueshan and Yuehai, his spiritual consciousness is still here and has not been completely taken back.
"What is Zhao Kun looking for? Could it be..." After thinking about it, Chen Le smiled bitterly: "It seems that the more noble a person is, the less he wants to die."
At this time, Chen Le had followed Yue Shan and Yue Hai out of the basement and came to a hall marked with thirteen places.
In the hall, there are three people, two men and one woman.
"Everyone, come here." Yue Shan greeted everyone.
The three of them glanced at them, seemingly reluctant, but still walked over.
"Yue Chu, what are you doing? Everyone is practicing." The first person to come over was a bald man with a ring scar on his head. It looked like he was a monk in the past.
Yue Hai introduced Chen Le: "Chen Le, this is Li Kun, just call him monk from now on. That one is Nangong Min, the only woman in our Thirteenth Division. This is your family, Chen Xinlong."
After introducing Chen Le, Yue Hai said to these three people: "This is Chen Le, our new deputy director of the 13th Division."
Regarding this sudden position, Yue Shan didn't have any objections. He understood that this must be the chairman's decision, and he didn't care about it. Moreover, Yue Shan knew that with Chen Le's strength, there would definitely be no problem in being the deputy director.
But the three monks didn't care much and were all looking at Chen Le.
The monk glanced at Chen Le and said to Yue Hai: "Yue Chu, no way. Who is this guy? He will be everyone's boss as soon as he comes."
Yue Hai looked serious and shouted: "Li Kun, pay attention to your wording!"
But at this time, Nangong Min suddenly said: "Chen Le, I remember that there was a person among the demon stars named Chen Le, codenamed Yao Chen."
"Yao Xing?" The monk said with disdain in his eyes: "So it turns out that Yao Xing is a person. Humph, Yao Xing is all trash except for butchers."
The butcher is Chen Le’s uncle, Dong Guanxing.[
However, just after the monk said these words, the temperature in the entire hall suddenly dropped a lot.
Yue Shan and Yue Hai quickly looked at Chen Le, and saw that Chen Le's face turned gloomy at some point, and his eyes were fixed on the monk.
Although everyone was slightly shocked, this was the thirteenth place, and the monk's gaze did not give in at all. However, he did not know that his words just now had already made Chen Le unhappy.
Now, there are very few things that can make Chen Le unhappy. Only the monk's words touched Chen Le's wounds back then, and he couldn't help but get angry.
Chen Le opened his mouth to speak, and almost instantly, monk Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong stood together and made a fighting stance.
Yue Hai was about to scold, but the monk said: "Yue Chu, don't worry about this matter. The three of us are not easy to be convinced. It's impossible for a man from Yao Xing to want to be our boss."
Yue Hai frowned, but Chen Le turned around and said, "Don't worry about it."
After three words, Yue Hai just sighed and said: "Be merciful."
There was also a trace of pity in Yue Shan's eyes. Even the two brothers could not be Chen Le's opponents. With just the monks and the others, how could they be Chen Le's opponents.
"Come on, you boy from Yao Xing!" The monk raised his fingers at Chen Le with a provocative look on his face.
Chen Le stood there without moving, his eyes were gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Monk, right? I don't know what qualifications you have to say that Yao Xing is a waste?"
The monk sneered, opened his mouth and said: "There is only one first..."
He was about to say how Yao Xing, who only had one innate master, was not useless, but when the words came to his lips, he froze in place with his mouth open.
An inexplicable force came to him from nowhere, pulling his consciousness to another place in an instant. It was a battlefield filled with gunfire, and people died one by one, one person for another person.
, this person rushed forward and blocked the shot for the other person without hesitation...
This was Chen Le's memory of the last battle that year. He forced it into the monk's consciousness, allowing him to 'witness' this tragic battle.
Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong both noticed something was wrong with the monk. They looked at each other and rushed towards Chen Le.
However, Chen Le didn't look at the two of them at all. Both of them were in the late stage of Xiantian. Even before Chen Le went to Europe, he could handle one of them single-handedly, not to mention now.
He moved his eyes away from the monk and glanced at Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong.
With just one glance, Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong's expressions changed drastically. They felt an unparalleled power coming from Chen Le's eyes and hitting their chests. The two of them had almost no power to resist, such as adjusting their hearts.
It flew upside down like a kite and hit the wall more than ten meters away.
Behind the mountains and seas, the two of them were more frightened than Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong. The two looked at each other and saw deep fear in each other's pupils.
Chen Le did not tell lies to Ergou. If he wanted to, even an innate Dzogchen warrior would die under his eyes.
Of course, Chen Le will not kill this man and woman, after all, they will be his subordinates in the future.
Chen Le repels Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong with a look, and then his eyes fall on the monk who was standing still. He waved his hand, and the monk's head shook, and he suddenly woke up from his fantasy.
"Yao Xing, is it trash?" Chen Le asked coldly.
The monk was sweating profusely and panting. Although he had not experienced the head-on fight between Nangong Min and Chen Xinlong just now, the pressure he endured was many times greater than that of them.
"They are all heroes."
When the monk said these words, he seemed to have exhausted all his strength and collapsed to the ground.
Seeing this, Yue Hai shouted: "Why don't you come over and get to know Deputy Director Chen again!"