The beautiful president is so sweet, why is she so cold?

Chen Mo stared.

According to the words of the first battle prodigy Tong Baixiong, he knew about the old silver coin that released the six-pointed star circle just now.

"What is Atley's strength?" Chen Mo asked.

Tong Baixiong: "Atley is the guardian of the West in this extraterritorial battlefield, and his strength is probably in the mid-term of the guardian."

"You can smash Ye Xiao, who used the secret method to forcibly improve his strength, with a single fist. Your own strength should have broken through the limit of ordinary people and touched a higher level."

Chen Mo touched his nose noncommittally, he really didn't know how strong he was, whether he had reached the realm Tong Baixiong said.

Tong Baixiong continued to popularize science for Chen Mo.

"Ordinary people think that the God of War is the highest combat power in all countries, but it is not."

"Above God of War, there is a higher level."

"In the West, the first level above God of War is the Guardian."

"That's right, the word guardian is not only a kind of identity, but also a division of strength."

"Above the guardians are angels."

"According to our information, there are strong men in the Angel Realm in the West."

For these secrets, Chen Mo listened very carefully. This is all priceless information, and it may not be possible to get it at a high price elsewhere.

Now, Bo Xiong, the child prodigy of the first battle, told him for free like telling a story, what he wished for.

"What about us in the east?" According to Chen Mo's understanding, the cultivation system in the east is different from that in the west.

Boy Xiong, the first war prodigy, pondered for a while: "In our east, the first realm above the God of War is Qi training."

"Above the Qi training state is the foundation building state."

"Similarly, in our east, there is also a higher realm, and that is the realm of transformation."

The prodigy Boy Xiong in the first battle knows everything about Chen Mo, on the one hand because Chen Mo saved him, and on the other hand because of Chen Mo's identity.

Chen Mo looks so much like that guy, and they are all surnamed Chen!

If it is said that Chen Mo has nothing to do with that person, even if he killed the first battle prodigy Tong Baixiong, he would not believe it.

To put it bluntly, Chen Mo is very likely to be that person's child!

So many years in a blink of an eye...
"Where's our guardian in this extraterritorial battlefield? Why don't you dare to show your face?" Chen Mo asked angrily.

Whether it is a Western practitioner or an Eastern practitioner, Chen Mo has nothing to do with him.

Has been selected by the system as a salt bearer, and the beautiful woman in cheongsam will not allow him to practice.

More importantly, Chen Mo is a person who knows how to repay his kindness.

If there is no system, I am still working as a licking dog in college, how can I have the current scenery?

No matter what, he and the system are of one mind!

Boy Xiong, the prodigy of the first battle, was a sincere man. He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "We Huaxia also have guardians in this foreign battlefield, and they were just transferred away for other things a few days ago."

"Thinking about it now, it should be a trap deliberately set by the West."

Although the first battle prodigy Boy Xiong is currently only the pinnacle God of War, he is a martial idiot with outstanding cultivation talent.

He has been favored by the above for a long time, as long as he can step into that threshold by himself, he will get the oldest inheritance in China.

He is also the number one God of War of the Huaxia War Department, and he is the salt bearer of the Huaxia War Department in front of ordinary people.

It counts.

If he is really caught by the West, it will be a great loss to Huaxia.

Chen Mo's contribution this time is really great!

The two talked a lot, and Chen Mo felt that it was almost done, so he rushed to the topic: "Hehe, Tong Zhanshen, you also know about my adoptive mother. I wonder if there is any way to save my life?"

Chen Mo's question is very difficult.

The first battle prodigy Boy Xiong was stunned.

Tong Baixiong pondered for a long time: "It is said that if you practice to a very high level, not only can you live forever, but you can also live and die."

"But you have to go to a very high level."

"At least for now I can't."

"After returning, I will mobilize the strength of the Huaxia War Department to find a way for you to save your adoptive mother."

Tong Baixiong speaks very sincerely, unlike those politicians who only talk about people and don't do things about people.

Although he is very strong, he is a straightforward man.

Thinking of Chen Mo's possible identity, he said: "Little brother, if possible, I would like to invite you to the capital after returning to China."

"First, thank you for your contribution to Huaxia, and second, the old man wants to meet you."

old man?
The one who can be called the old man by the first battle prodigy Bai Xiong is either his father or his master.

In all likelihood, it is his master, who is also the legendary head coach of the Chinese Xia War Department!

If you don't want to be moved, then the cliff is false.

That is the head of the Huaxia War Department. He has guarded China for decades and made outstanding achievements. He is the god in the hearts of countless Chinese people.

That is the real God of War, a real person who can deserve people's incense.

Back then, China was in turmoil, and the old coach sat in the town alone, fighting against the outside world and making peace at home. Only then did China have a peaceful life in the past ten years.

These are clearly written in the school textbooks.

"If there is a chance, I will go." Chen Mo smiled and showed his white teeth.

The dignified commander of the Huaxia War Department, when you see me, why don't you have some souvenirs?

hey-hey···
At this point, the battlefield has been cleaned up.

"report!"

A God of War from the Huaxia War Department came to report.

"Report to the First God of War, we have captured all the members of the Darkness in this area, a total of 1376 people."

"Materials seized..., intelligence..."

"But the strange thing is that they seem to have known for a long time that they would fail, and a lot of arms were transferred in advance!"

After listening to the report, the first god of war frowned, this West is a little cautious!

But how did he know that these were actually written by Chen Mo!

At this moment, Chen Mo was suppressing a smile, and sent text messages to Qinglong and Pete: "Beautiful job!"

It turned out that Chen Mo had already arranged for Qinglong and Pete to steal the house and emptied the arsenal of the stronghold of Darkness.

On an Il-76 transport plane, the pilot was sweating profusely controlling the plane, flustered.

It's not that the pilot's skills are not good enough, but Naihe has an AK behind him.

And the owners of this AK are Qinglong and Pete.

Contrary to the nervousness of the driver, the two of them were very comfortable. They not only hijacked the dark and dark driver and the transport plane to transport the robbed arms, but also hijacked the dark and beautiful stewardess to serve.

Two stewardesses with long legs and black silk, with hot bodies, poured red wine for the two big robbers with trembling little hands.

Pete: "Chicken!"

Qinglong: "Cut into shreds!"

Pete: "Come on, beat Grandpa's back."

Qinglong: "Come on, give me a shoulder squeeze."

The two of them couldn't be more comfortable.

"It's fine if you can't find it. The battlefield outside the territory is far more complicated than what we know." The first God of War put an end to this matter.

As everyone knows, Da Anwutian recorded all this account on the head of the Huaxia War Department.

Having obtained a large amount of ammunition for nothing, Chen Mo was delighted.

At the same time, news of the failure of the Western conspiracy had reached the headquarters.

In a brightly lit church hall, an old man with a crown and a big white beard angrily threw a fruit plate on the ground.

"A bunch of rice buckets!"