Chapter 470 Zhongnanhai Bodyguard Leader Wolf Potian
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My hands and feet are stiff. To be honest, in order to keep updating, Gouzi has been holding my daughter’s hot water bottle while typing these two days.”
Except for Ye Fan who was sitting in the corner with the rank of lieutenant colonel and Zhang Qiang who was a major, the other comrades were all senior colonels and there were two generals who attended the meeting. The level of the meeting was not low.
Of course, there are more than just these four members of the eighth group of the national special service core who are in the inner circle of the Cheetah Corps. The others are all distributed in the seven southern provinces. Strictly speaking, Zhao Duan, Wang Wu, and Li Shan only belong to Zhang Qiang's subordinates, but
They are also formal members of the eighth core group. In fact, they are exceptions, otherwise, they would not be able to join the special service group.
Commander Tie Zhanxiong sat on the tiger-carved chair in the center that resembled a mountain king, and took a sip of tea. He pointed at an old young man with a sharp face and a cold expression and introduced: "Everyone, this man must be very few of you."
I don’t know anyone. But his reputation among us in the Chinese special service level is like thunder, and he is known as Mr. Lang Potian, the evil god."
"Ah!" The exclamations of several other experts suddenly came from the conference room, and they all secretly glanced over.
You must know that the evil god Lang Potian is a very mysterious young master in the special service team. It is said that he has reached the sixth level of interception at the age of 3, and his cultivation level is a little higher than Tie Zhanxiong.
This person is very mysterious. What sect he is from and who his master is. Even the Yanjing headquarters, which has always been famous for its intelligence, has not figured out.
But because he has always been patriotic, he likes to kill foreign agents who invade China, and he hates evil as much as he hates it.
There were not even a hundred but fifty evildoers who died at his hands, and he had once competed with a master of the same rank, namely Master Duan, Elder Wei Duan of Rongshan Mountain.
The reason is because Wei Duan's nickname is "Blood Dog." Hearing the name Lang Potian makes him feel uncomfortable. Of course, a wolf is more powerful than a dog.
So we bumped into each other by chance, so we wanted to destroy this young man's prestige, so we proposed a discussion.
Although the final result was just the old trick, Lang Potian was completely defeated, but at that time the blood dog Wei Duan praised it greatly and said with a smile: "Not bad! He is indeed a leader among the younger generation, except that he has not shown up for a long time.
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, compared with the only Miaomiao true disciple among the four sects of Wudang Shaolin Qingcheng Emei. He is not inferior at all. He is the genius who is most likely to advance to the ninth level master. He may have the hope to reach the peak state of "Xiantian Venerable."
"
This is the most shocking thing about the Evil God Wolf Potian. At that time, General Zhen Guohai, the head of the Lede headquarters, was almost lost. Therefore, he was also the darling of the headquarters with the most promising prospects. He tried his best to provide beautiful cars, beautiful women, and money.
Satisfied.
"Hmph! Team leader, thank you for the award." Lang Potian hummed proudly, but it was actually cold, as if there was no human touch at all.
This person is like this, he has always been aloof and arrogant. There are few martial arts masters in the entire special service team that he can like, so he has basically no friends. Because there are really very few people who can be his friends.
.
"It seems that this person is quite aloof. I guess all capable people are like this. He is so arrogant. Hmph!" Ye Fan thought while wearing casual clothes and sitting in a corner of the conference room.
Originally, Tie Zhanxiong asked him to take the seat. Because he is considered a leader among the younger generation, he also wanted to take this opportunity to let the two sixth-level masters from Yanjing know that there are also geniuses in our core group 8.
, but he firmly rejected it beforehand.
"Haha! We originally planned to go to the Golden Triangle to rescue people first, but the plan changed and we decided to go to Xiaoxi Country. This time, the headquarters attached great importance to carrying out the mission to Xiaoxi Country, and even sent Luo, a master of sixth-level martial arts.
Girl, comrades may not know this yet, but Miss Luo was born in the Wushan Goddess Palace. She has the miraculous skill of Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens and has few rivals, and her internal energy is somewhat different from ours."
Tie Zhanxiong was also very happy and introduced with a smile. In fact, Luo Xue Piaomei is just a young man, and his actual skills are only at the beginning of the fifth level.
It's just that the Wushan Goddess gave her the best treasure, which made her reach the level of a sixth-level master when her strength reaches the peak. It doesn't mean that her realm has truly reached the sixth-level realm.
Ye Fan used his eagle eye to explore invisibly, and found that the fluctuations of her internal energy were actually different from those of ordinary martial arts warriors, and also a little different from the internal energy of warriors. (Updated quickly ""Piaotian Literature Registered Member""
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There seems to be a light and airy feeling. Could it be the legendary special power? It is really magical, but those are all made up by the writer Yaya. There are no special powers in this world, but Comrade Ye Fan was also very curious before he understood it.
However, this woman also has a cold and arrogant face, sitting on the chair like an ice sculpture goddess. Her round eyes are as deep as a pool of steaming ice slag, and one look at her will make you faintly shiver and feel cold.
Even worse than the beautiful girl Lan Yuezhu, you will get goosebumps all over your body after being glanced at by her.
One word cold!
If you add a few more words, it would be "cold to the bone."
"Hmph!" Luo Xue Piaomei actually turned her head and glared at Comrade Ye Fan in the corner. As if she felt someone was peeping, she snorted arrogantly, with a very unhappy look on her face.
This made Ma Yangchun, Zhang Qiang and others in the eighth core group all mutter to themselves inexplicably. "And... I don't know if she is mentally ill. We didn't recruit her to cook her. How can we overcome the bad temper of the elderly?"
Tie Zhanxiong felt a chill in his heart and felt something was not good. He thought to himself: "Damn it! These three little ancestors must not get into trouble if they get angry. My eighth core group is not enough for them to tear down."
"Damn! She's really sensitive. She seems to have discovered my eagle eye, which I always claim to be the most mysterious. It's amazing. It's really extraordinary." Ye Fan thought to himself, feeling a little surprised, and squeezed out a trace of his eyes.
Her smile was a little awkward, like a singer-songwriter trying to flatter her customers.
"Who is this?" Lang Potian seemed to have sensed something strange and asked aloud.
"This,, this" Tie Zhanxiong was sweating on his head, because Ye Fan had previously made a condition when he joined the special service team, that is, his identity must be concealed.
At that time, Tie Zhanxiong had no choice but to agree. Except for a few leaders of the eighth core group, such as Ma Yangchun, Cai Zhengyang and others who knew his true identity, no one at the headquarters knew about it. Only Tie Zhanxiong knew whether it had been registered.
"An idler. Brother Tie asked me to join in the fun. Ye Fan smiled lightly and was not too alarmed.
"Well! Boy, the iron leader is willing to come forward and ask you to come out to cooperate with our actions. I guess you have some special energy in some aspects. You are still so young, which is not bad. Lang Potian said coldly. "But! I will recruit you later.
You have to highlight the highlights, don't look around and move around, you know?" Lang Potian reminded people unceremoniously.
Because the special service team sometimes invites some experts in certain fields to assist when performing special tasks. For example, if a certain operation requires the cooperation of a computer genius, they pay for it. But it is just a temporary state employment behavior, and the payment is solved.
.
"Haha, a sixth-level master is pretty good." Ye Fan replied calmly, "However, I hope you won't look around and yell in the future. I like peace and quiet.
"What? Damn it! You're so cool, boy, we two brothers are so hot. As long as you can survive the old tricks under my hands, we, Lang Potian, will immediately call you big brother. Do you have the guts? Do you have the guts? Otherwise, stay here
Just one leg will do. Huh!”
Lang Potian was furious. He didn't expect that a boy in the eighth core group who didn't even have hair could be so arrogant. This was quite remarkable. This trend cannot last forever. If this trend does not kill, it will not be rebellious. The anger is so great
Standing up boldly.
You must know that among the eighth group of the core, only Tie Zhanxiong has the highest skill, but the sixth-level Yuanjing realm is one level lower than his own. Lang Potian is 80% sure of defeating Tie Zhanxiong.
That's why Lang Potian dared to speak so loudly. Of course, he wouldn't dare to be so bold if he were at the headquarters, because there are still one or two seventh-level old guys sitting in the headquarters.
"I support! I'll call you big brother." Luo Xuepiaomei stared at Ye Fan coldly and said. Then she added: "If you lose, I won't want your broken leg, it's too stinky!"
What a face! Just turn it into a pig’s head, giggling.
Strings of crisp laughter like silver bells rang in the room, causing the large suspended ceiling on the ceiling to tremble and almost fall down. (The fastest update of ""The Piaotian Literature Registered Member Recommends This Work""
It's over! I knew something was going to happen. One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, let alone three young people who are arrogant and have not mastered the sword. The evil god Lang Potian is the darling of the headquarters, and Luo Xue Piaomei is the daughter of the Wushan Goddess Palace.
The biological daughter of Palace Master Mei Qianxue, I heard that the old woman has always been protective of others, and she is also a top 8-level master. Not to mention that I can’t offend you, even those old guys at the headquarters have some headaches, what should I do now?”
Tie Zhanxiong felt like his butt was on fire. These three people were all proud and genius models. With Lang Potian's temper, Ye Fan couldn't run with his leg today.
However, Ye Fan doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. Although his true strength is up to the fifth stage of national martial arts, it seems that he is not too far away from the sixth stage.
Maybe he is in the realm of fifth-level purification, and in a few years he will be a sixth-level master. Especially the "Xiao Li knife" in his hand. It is comparable to bullets, but if he fights hard, he will also hurt Lang Potian.
Several other team members in the room were about to turn to stone. Zhang Qiang saw beads of sweat breaking out on the face of the leader, Tie Zhanxiong, and knew that the leader would not be able to step down.
Moreover, Ye Fan was still kind to him, and he couldn't bear to see Ye Fan's leg mutilated, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come forward.
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Therefore, he stood up carefully and said with a humble smile: "Mr. Evil God, you are a master of the sixth level of Chinese martial arts. We all belong to the special service team. We all serve the country, right? If we really want to compete,
That’s it, don’t hurt your kindness, right? As for the legs, I’ll leave it at that.”
Except for Ye Fan who was sitting in the corner with the rank of lieutenant colonel and Zhang Qiang who was a major, the other comrades were all senior colonels and there were two generals who attended the meeting. The level of the meeting was not low.
Ma Yangchun and Cai Zhengqiu didn't know what they were thinking and kept silent. Maybe they were sneering at this time and thought to themselves. Don't you have a No. 2 car plate? I'll let you be arrogant for a while. A stupid cow will hit the evil god and it will be cruel.
It's okay to have a leg.
Of course, there are more than just these four members of the eighth group of the national special service core who are in the inner circle of the Cheetah Corps. The others are all distributed in the seven southern provinces. Strictly speaking, Zhao Duan, Wang Wu, and Li Shan only belong to Zhang Qiang's subordinates, but
They are also formal members of the eighth core group. In fact, they are exceptions, otherwise, they would not be able to join the special service group.
Lieutenant General Zhao Kuo and Major General Gu Tianqi smacked their lips but did not say anything, mainly because of their status. Although they were generals, they were only assisting the peripheral troops of the eighth core group. They had no say at all here. They were purely carrying
The two of them were helpless as Ear came to act as a spectator.
Commander Tie Zhanxiong sat on the tiger-carved chair in the center that resembled a mountain king, and took a sip of tea. He pointed at an old young man with a sharp face and a cold expression and introduced: "Everyone, this man must be very few of you."
I don’t know anyone. But his reputation among us in the Chinese special service level is like thunder, and he is known as Mr. Lang Potian, the evil god."
"Bang!"
"Ah!" The exclamations of several other experts suddenly came from the conference room, and they all secretly glanced over.
There was a huge earthquake, and before Zhang Qiang could finish speaking, he was knocked out of the window by a big casserole fist.
You must know that the evil god Lang Potian is a very mysterious young master in the special service team. It is said that he has reached the sixth level of interception at the age of 3, and his cultivation level is a little higher than Tie Zhanxiong.
This person is very mysterious. What sect he is from and who his master is. Even the Yanjing headquarters, which has always been famous for its intelligence, has not figured out.
But because he has always been patriotic, he likes to kill foreign agents who invade China, and he hates evil as much as he hates it.
There were not even a hundred but fifty evildoers who died at his hands, and he had once competed with a master of the same rank, namely Master Duan, Elder Wei Duan of Rongshan Mountain.
The reason is because Wei Duan's nickname is "Blood Dog." Hearing the name Lang Potian makes him feel uncomfortable. Of course, a wolf is more powerful than a dog.
So we bumped into each other by chance, so we wanted to destroy this young man's prestige, so we proposed a discussion.
Although the final result was just the old trick, Lang Potian was completely defeated, but at that time the blood dog Wei Duan praised it greatly and said with a smile: "Not bad! He is indeed a leader among the younger generation, except that he has not shown up for a long time.
Compared with the Four Talents of China, and the only true disciple of Miaomiao among the four sects of Wudang Shaolin Qingcheng Emei, he is not inferior at all. He is the most promising genius to advance to the ninth level master. He may have the hope to challenge the "Xiantian Master."
The pinnacle state.”
This is the most shocking thing about the Evil God Wolf Potian. At that time, General Zhen Guohai, the head of the Lede headquarters, was almost lost. Therefore, he was also the darling of the headquarters with the most promising prospects. He tried his best to provide beautiful cars, beautiful women, and money.
Satisfied.
"Hmph! Team leader, thank you for the award." Lang Potian hummed proudly, but it was actually cold, as if there was no human touch at all.
This person is like this, he has always been aloof and arrogant. There are few martial arts masters in the entire special service team that he can like, so he has basically no friends. Because there are really very few people who can be his friends.
.
"It seems that this person is quite aloof. I guess all capable people are like this. He is so arrogant. Hmph!" Ye Fan thought while wearing casual clothes and sitting in a corner of the conference room.
Originally, Tie Zhanxiong asked him to take the seat. Because he is considered a leader among the younger generation, he also wanted to take this opportunity to let the two sixth-level masters from Yanjing know that there are also geniuses in our core group 8.
, but he firmly rejected it beforehand.
"Haha! We originally planned to go to the Golden Triangle to rescue people first, but the plan changed and we decided to go to Xiaoxi Country. This time, the headquarters attached great importance to carrying out the mission to Xiaoxi Country, and even sent Luo, a master of sixth-level martial arts.
Girl, comrades may not know this yet, but Miss Luo was born in the Wushan Goddess Palace. She has the miraculous skill of Phoenix Dance in the Nine Heavens and has few rivals, and her internal energy is somewhat different from ours."
Tie Zhanxiong was also very happy and introduced with a smile. In fact, Luo Xue Piaomei is just a young man, and his actual skills are only at the beginning of the fifth level.
It's just that the Wushan Goddess gave her the best treasure, which made her reach the level of a sixth-level master when her strength reaches the peak. It doesn't mean that her realm has truly reached the sixth-level realm.
Ye Fan used his eagle eye to explore in a subtle way, and found that the fluctuations of her internal energy were actually different from those of ordinary martial arts warriors, and they were also somewhat different from the internal energy of the warriors.
There seems to be a light and airy feeling. Could it be the legendary special power? It is really magical, but those are all made up by the writer Yaya. There are no special powers in this world, but Comrade Ye Fan was also very curious before he understood it.
However, this woman also has a cold and arrogant face, sitting on the chair like an ice sculpture goddess. Her round eyes are as deep as a pool of steaming ice slag, and one look at her will make you faintly shiver and feel cold.
Even worse than the beautiful girl Lan Yuezhu, you will get goosebumps all over your body after being glanced at by her.
One word cold!
If you add a few more words, it would be "cold to the bone."
"Hmph!" Luo Xue Piaomei actually turned her head and glared at Comrade Ye Fan in the corner. As if she felt someone was peeping, she snorted arrogantly, with a very unhappy look on her face.
This made Ma Yangchun, Zhang Qiang and others in the eighth core group all mutter to themselves inexplicably. "And... I don't know if she is mentally ill. We didn't recruit her to cook her. How can we overcome the bad temper of the elderly?"
Tie Zhanxiong felt a chill in his heart and felt something was not good. He thought to himself: "Damn it! These three little ancestors must not get into trouble if they get angry. My eighth core group is not enough for them to tear down."
"Damn! She's really sensitive. She seems to have discovered my eagle eye, which I always claim to be the most mysterious. It's amazing. It's really extraordinary." Ye Fan thought to himself, feeling a little surprised, and squeezed out a trace of his eyes.
Her smile was a little awkward, like a singer-songwriter trying to flatter her customers.
"Who is this?" Lang Potian seemed to have sensed something strange and asked aloud.
"This,, this" Tie Zhanxiong was sweating on his head, because Ye Fan had previously made a condition when he joined the special service team, that is, his identity must be concealed.
At that time, Tie Zhanxiong had no choice but to agree. Except for a few leaders of the eighth core group, such as Ma Yangchun, Cai Zhengyang and others who knew his true identity, no one at the headquarters knew about it. Only Tie Zhanxiong knew whether it had been registered.
"An idler. Brother Tie asked me to join in the fun. Ye Fan smiled lightly and was not too alarmed.
"Well! Boy, the iron leader is willing to come forward and ask you to come out to cooperate with our actions. I guess you have some special energy in some aspects. You are still so young, which is not bad. Lang Potian said coldly. "But! I will recruit you later.
You have to highlight the highlights, don't look around and move around, you know?" Lang Potian reminded people unceremoniously.
Because the special service team sometimes invites some experts in certain fields to assist when performing special tasks. For example, if a certain operation requires the cooperation of a computer genius, they pay for it. But it is just a temporary state employment behavior, and the payment is solved.
.
"Haha, a sixth-level master is pretty good." Ye Fan replied calmly, "However, I hope you won't look around and yell in the future. I like peace and quiet.
"What? Damn it! You're so cool, boy, we two brothers are so hot. As long as you can survive the old tricks under my hands, we, Lang Potian, will immediately call you big brother. Do you have the guts? Do you have the guts? Otherwise, stay here
Just one leg will do. Huh!”
Lang Potian was furious. He didn't expect that a boy in the eighth core group who didn't even have hair could be so arrogant. This was quite remarkable. This trend cannot last forever. If this trend does not kill, it will not be rebellious. The anger is so great
Standing up boldly.
You must know that among the eighth group of the core, only Tie Zhanxiong has the highest skill, but the sixth-level Yuanjing realm is one level lower than his own. Lang Potian is 80% sure of defeating Tie Zhanxiong.
That's why Lang Potian dared to speak so loudly. Of course, he wouldn't dare to be so bold if he were at the headquarters, because there are still one or two seventh-level old guys sitting in the headquarters.
"I support! I'll call you big brother." Luo Xuepiaomei stared at Ye Fan coldly and said. Then she added: "If you lose, I won't want your broken leg, it's too stinky!"
What a face! Just turn it into a pig’s head, giggling.
Strings of crisp laughter like silver bells rang in the room, causing the large suspended ceiling to tremble and almost fall down.
"It's over! I knew something was going to happen. One mountain can't accommodate two tigers, let alone three young people who are arrogant and have not mastered the sword. The evil god Lang Potian is the darling of the headquarters, and Luo Xue Piaomei is the goddess of Wushan Palace.
The biological daughter of the palace owner Mei Qianxue. I heard that the old woman has always been protective of others, and she is also a top 8-level master. Not to mention that I can’t offend you, even those old guys at the headquarters have some headaches. What should I do now?”
Tie Zhanxiong felt like his butt was on fire. These three people were all proud and genius models. With Lang Potian's temper, Ye Fan couldn't run with his leg today.
However, Ye Fan doesn't seem to be a fuel-efficient lamp. Although his true strength is up to the fifth stage of national martial arts, it seems that he is not too far away from the sixth stage.
Maybe he is in the realm of fifth-level purification, and in a few years he will be a sixth-level master. Especially the "Xiao Li knife" in his hand. It is comparable to bullets, but if he fights hard, he will also hurt Lang Potian.
Several other team members in the room were about to turn to stone. Zhang Qiang saw beads of sweat breaking out on the face of the leader, Tie Zhanxiong, and knew that the leader would not be able to step down.
Moreover, Ye Fan was still kind to him, and he couldn't bear to see Ye Fan's leg mutilated, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and come forward.
Therefore, he stood up carefully and said with a humble smile: "Mr. Evil God, you are a master of the sixth level of Chinese martial arts. We all belong to the special service team. We all serve the country, right? If we really want to compete,
That’s it, don’t hurt your kindness, right? As for the legs, I’ll leave it at that.”
Ma Yangchun and Cai Zhengqiu didn't know what they were thinking and kept silent. Maybe they were sneering at this time and thought to themselves. Don't you have a No. 2 car plate? I'll let you be arrogant for a while. A stupid cow will hit the evil god and it will be cruel.
It's okay to have a leg.
Lieutenant General Zhao Kuo and Major General Gu Tianqi smacked their lips but did not say anything, mainly because of their status. Although they were generals, they were only assisting the peripheral troops of the eighth core group. They had no say at all here. They were purely carrying
The two of them were helpless as Ear came to act as a spectator.
"Bang!"
There was a huge earthquake, and before Zhang Qiang could finish speaking, he was knocked out of the window by a big casserole fist.
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