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Chapter 173 Happy Chatting

"It's Xu Lei..."

It was still early and the morning breeze was slightly cool, but the tank was so impressive that the man on top of the tank instantly became the center of attention.

He is not strong, and is even a little thin. He is nearly two meters tall. He has seven knives on his waist, of different lengths, arranged in order, like a pan flute.

Xu Lei's face was solemn, and his slightly narrowed eyes revealed a sense of danger.

"I heard that Xu Lei escaped from a demonic chaos in the north ten years ago and entered the realm of the master in one fell swoop. Now he has taken two steps in this realm. He is extremely powerful and extremely terrifying." Shi Tianle seemed to be quite interested in this place.

Out of familiarity, his face gradually became serious, "It seems that this time the war department has put a lot of effort into cultivating the combat hall. I hope our chief instructor can reach this level."

As soon as he finished speaking, the quiet scene around him became lively again.

A helicopter took off and hovered hundreds of meters in the sky. Suddenly, the door opened and someone appeared at the door.

The man took one step in the air, and his body fell straight down without slowing down at all.

Everyone screamed.

If you fall directly from a height of 100 meters, even steel will be smashed to pieces by you, let alone the human body.

boom!

The ground shook, and streams of air swept out from the man's body, like a cannonball falling. The tall trees around him couldn't help but make a crunching sound, and their trunks were blown off. "Hao Youbo, you really know how to pretend, you did it."

It's such a shame that coquettishness is of no use, only strength is reliable."

Hao Youbo has a strong build and wears a black mask over one eye. He must be blind.

He is from the Pioneer Department.

"With your small body, I can break it with two fingers. If you don't believe it, get over here." Hao Youbo's arms were strong and he reached forward to grab it. The air made a sharp sound, like an air defense siren.

Everyone couldn't help but cover their ears.

"Amitabha, you two, with so many people watching, it's best not to fight or kill."

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

A bald monk appeared in the middle of the two people, wearing plain robes, smiling, with peaceful crow's feet at the corners of his eyes. Buddha's light escaped from his mouth, like a mantra. "Have mercy on you!" Hao Youbo

A little worried, he stopped and said, "You are a fake monk, so don't be fake and compassionate. Who doesn't know that among the three of us, you are the one who kills the most people."

"I didn't expect that even a monk like you would come out. It seems that the higher-ups attach great importance to this time. It's interesting. It's really interesting." Xu Lei laughed loudly.

"Since it's you who's here, then from the monastery, I think it's the old Taoist Wu Ming who's here."

"How can you say I'm old? I'm only fifty years old this year. You all have already stepped into the coffin with one foot, and you still have the nerve to accuse me."

Everyone heard the sound and went away, but they saw that at some point, a formation appeared on the camp. The formation soared into the air, overlapping layers, and a young man with a height of only 1.5 meters and a handsome face walked out of it.

"Fifty years old? You are already a hundred years old, wake up

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Wake up, you are the one whose half body is about to be buried." Hao Youbo mocked.

"It seems that this time, everyone is well prepared. Three months later, it will be a good show."

The four of them stood in their respective camps, but their auras were distant from each other. The entire camp was filled with an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

Shi Tianle swallowed his saliva.

"I have become an emperor. This time, the repair and management office has taken serious action. They have brought out such a strong lineup. If someone does not become a monk, I am afraid they will die in embarrassment."

"Where are our instructors? Why haven't they shown up yet? Each and every one of the chief instructors appears so awesome. Our instructors should at least be shocked."

"It shouldn't be bad. Although the logistics department doesn't have many experts, there are some. I just don't know who they are."

The Slimming Hall is a bit awkward here.

"I heard it's that person from the Self-cultivation Center..." Baili Qiang raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"Is that the legendary one? He has broken all the records of monks becoming masters. Even the geniuses secretly cultivated by my training office cannot compare to him."

"The speed of practice doesn't mean anything..." The ignorant Taoist curled his lips and looked up at the other three, because he was too short.

"Buddha said, don't speak ill of people behind their backs." Monk Guangming warned.

"Shut up, fake monk, you are the most gossipy in the entire Wuzhen Department. You even know how many times that crazy bitch Bai Lu has had a kiss." Hao Youbo laughed.

"It's eight o'clock."

The sun was visible, illuminating the mountain forest, and the temperature on the ground gradually increased. These hundreds of people were still waiting.

"Yes, didn't we make an appointment to meet at eight o'clock?"

"He was not punctual the first time. Do you think he forgot or deliberately embarrassed us?"

Hao Youbo tensed the muscles on his face and smiled: "Is he a rare genius in the history of our hot summer? He always has something to be proud of."

Although there is a smile, there is no smile.

The students in the self-cultivation hall gradually became uneasy because they could feel the anger of the other four chief instructors.

Today was the first day, and it was such a formal occasion, so their chief instructor was actually late.

Let the four masters wait here.

After another ten minutes, Xu Lei became impatient at first: "I don't think there is any need to wait. He is not punctual even for such a big thing. No matter what reason he has, he cannot be forgiven."

"Huh? Someone is coming..."

Everyone followed the sound and saw a young man running over in a very embarrassed manner, panting and sweating profusely.

Zhang Jinzheng was stunned on the spot.

Shi Tianle couldn't help but said: "Brother, which library are you from? You are late."

Before the young man could answer, Hao Youbo said: "As a chief instructor, he was late on the first day. He really set an example."

Chief instructor?

A group of students in the self-cultivation hall couldn't help but look Qi Chen up and down.

Too young and too ordinary!

This kind of youth is not youth in appearance, but the youth that Qi Chen exudes from his whole person.

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The smell is quite youthful.

Like Taoist Wu Ming, although he looks young, everyone can feel the aura of age.

Shi Tianle couldn't believe it: "This young man is our chief instructor?"

He seemed to have called each other brother just now.

In fact, Zhang Jinzheng was more surprised than others. The last time he saw Qi Chen, he was definitely not a master, but now he has become his instructor in the blink of an eye?

But what was even more speechless was still behind. Qi Chen grabbed Zhang Jinzheng and asked in a low voice: "Who is that guy who just spoke, who is as nutritious as a bamboo pole?"

There was silence.

Brother, although you are very quiet, the people who can come here are not ordinary people, not to mention that it is a spacious place and there is echo, okay?

Hao Youbo took a deep breath and said coldly: "Instructor Qi, didn't anyone teach you the rules? I didn't expect that the logistics department would invite someone like you."

Qi Chen scratched his hair. He had just arrived last night and was not accustomed to the environment. He also had some insomnia. As a result, he fell asleep just before dawn. Who knew that he would be here now as soon as he opened and closed his eyes.

He didn't even brush his teeth or wash his face, he came straight here.

"Isn't it just ten minutes late? Justice will be late, so why can't I be late once in a while?" Qi Chen said confidently.

Everyone was speechless for a while.

It's such a powerful reason that it's impossible to refute it, and it's so justified.

"Amitabha, let's forget it. Since we have already met, let's disperse and train separately. We will see you in three months." Monk Guangming smoothed things over.

"The master is still casual, no wonder he can be a fake monk."

Monk Guangming was choked.

"Eh? Grandpa, you are almost buried, why are you still coming out? Aren't you afraid of slipping up to your waist?"

The ignorant Taoist jumped to his feet and became indignant.

"This must be Brother Xu Lei. I heard Taoist Qingchen mention you and said that you peed your pants when you were eighteen."

Xu Lei held back his anger: "I awakened when I was eighteen years old. It was because of my awakening."

"Brother Qi, this is a maintenance office, not a social place outside. Don't think that just because you are a master, you can be unscrupulous. Even the great master here does not dare to ignore everything." Hao Youbo warned coldly.

"The wind is too strong, I can't hear what you say..."

"What, you said that your pioneer department has too much funding? Okay, I will tell our manager Hao. Although you all have a surname of Hao, manager Hao will still be fair and selfless."

Qi Chen said with a smile: "Everyone, we met for the first time and had a great chat. I hope I can have time to make an appointment for dinner, but I am not free today and I have to get acquainted with my students."

Everyone in the entire camp wants to ask, which eye can tell that the chat is enjoyable?

Didn’t you see that these four instructors were going to kill someone?

Author's note: Morning, I dreamed of a bunch of cannibal monks.
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