Beijing.

On the top floor of a seven-star hotel, it was still the private room.

Wen Baiyu, Zhao Zilei, Bai Mengbing, and Yue Baiwan sat at a round table, with dozens of exquisite dishes in front of them.

There were farmed poultry, aquatic products, rare vegetables, and even high-level exotic beast meat, all of which were in front of the four people.

However, the delicious food that used to arouse their taste buds and make them feast on it was now completely ignored by the four people.

The atmosphere in the private room was a little quiet, and Bai Mengbing looked at Wen Baiyu and Zhao Zilei with a little urgency.

"What did you say? This time, the Wen family and the Zhao family worked together, but they couldn't keep Gu Ming safe?"

Bai Mengbing was a little shocked.

When Lincheng was in trouble, she and Yue Baiwan were in the City of Science and Technology, and they didn't have time to come back, and they didn't know what happened in Beijing.

After returning, the two learned that Gu Ming was expelled from the Kuangfeng Project and sent to Pengcheng.

The two were shocked.

Gu Ming and his friends had met before, and according to what Wen Baiyu and Zhao Zilei had seen in Lincheng for a month, Gu Ming was really capable.

It can be said that the other party was the first person in the Kuangfeng Project, and there was absolutely no problem.

Bai Mengbing was very convinced by Gu Ming.

But, Gu Ming still got into trouble.

"Yes, Baiyu, Zilei, how did it happen?"

"Do you want Mengbing and I to find out about our own relationship?"

Yue Baiwan looked worried. He should have been indifferent with his famous brand clothes and watches.

But Yue Baiwan admitted that he was conquered by Gu Ming.

Gu Ming's one-on-nine deeds are still vivid in my mind.

Such a person cannot participate in the Kuangfeng Project now, which is a loss for the entire ancient country!

Listening to the two, Zhao Zilei said nothing, picked up a pork elbow in front of him angrily, and took a bite.

The fat and meaty aroma exploded in his mouth, and the crispy skin made it taste even better.

But Zhao Zilei couldn't feel happy at all, and he grabbed the pork elbow tightly, almost crushing it.

Wen Baiyu, who was wearing a white suit, was no longer as elegant as before, and shook his head slowly with a serious face.

"Mr. Zhao and my father came forward together, and Prime Minister Yuan came forward to smooth things over, but President Song of the Supervisory Council insisted on punishing Gu Ming."

"And, he was guilty of disrespecting the majesty of the royal family, and it was impossible to make a big deal out of it."

"In the end, this result is the best result of the joint efforts of Mr. Zhao and my father."

After Wen Baiyu finished speaking, the atmosphere on the scene became even quieter.

A hint of anger flashed across Bai Mengbing's pretty face: "This ancient country..."

"Be careful with your words!"

Before she finished speaking, Yue Baiwan spoke coldly.

This is the capital, and there are so many high-level masters.

If you scold the royal family here, you really don't want to live.

Bai Mengbing's words were stuck in her throat, and she felt very uncomfortable, but she could do nothing about it.

Finally, she gently raised her white palm and waved it at the three people beside her.

A line of words suddenly appeared in front of Wen Baiyu, Zhao Zilei, and Yue Baiwan.

"This ancient country's royal family is really stupid!"

No one can hear it if you use illusion to curse.

Wen Baiyu and Yue Baiwan looked at each other, agreeing in their hearts, but their faces were solemn.

What can you do if you curse again?

Gu Ming's punishment has been determined and there is no way to change it.

Such a genius is destined to have no chance of participating in the Kuangfeng Plan.

When the three people were a little depressed, they suddenly saw the news broadcast on the TV next to them.

[Ancient Country Times: Recently, General Zhao Zilong of the Demon Suppression Army broke through the seventh level and became another martial arts master in our ancient country.

To date, General Zhao Zilong has broken the record of the youngest seventh-level master in our ancient country.

At the same time, with his outstanding military achievements, he was also able to take on the heavy responsibility. General Zhao Tianqiong, the commander of the Northern State Demon Suppression Army, the Marshal of the Demon Suppression Army, and the generals of the other state commanders unanimously decided to let General Zhao Zilong take over the position of the commander of the Northern State Demon Suppression Army. 】

"General Zhao Zilong has taken over the position of the commander of the Northern State."

Yue Baiwan murmured, and the three of them turned their heads to look at Zhao Zilei.

Zhao Zilei had just finished chewing the crispy pork elbow in his hand. He slapped the bone on the table, and his palm was already full of debris.

"Fuck, what a bunch of idiots!" Zhao Zilei roared.

Wen Baiyu:...

Bai Mengbing:...

Yue Baiwan:...

At the same time.

On the top floor of another seven-star hotel in Beijing.

In the spacious and luxurious private room, five people sat around a round table, and there were countless exquisite dishes in front of them.

These are the other five team captains in the top ten of the Kuangfeng Project.

Li Wanbing, Fengyun, Tianshui, Li Ernu, Wang Houdao.

After the five dishes, everyone naturally talked about Gu Ming.

LiErnu, the fire demon, was angry, and Wang Houdao was heartbroken.

Fengyun and Tianshui looked at each other with regretful eyes.

The last Li Wanbing sat on the chair, without eating a single bite of food, and hugged his arms.

His thick eyebrows were deeply furrowed, and the grievances between him and Gu Ming echoed in Li Wanbing's mind.

But although there were grievances between him and Gu Ming, they were all normal competition!

Even Li Wanbing had been trying his best to catch up with Gu Ming.

But now, his target was expelled from the Kuangfeng Plan and sent to Pengcheng around Lincheng.

He didn't recognize this result!

But what could he do if he didn't recognize it?

"I'm still too weak..."

Li Wanbing murmured, remembering what his grandfather Li Zhenbei had said to him.

"If you don't have enough strength, then don't complain about injustice."

"And I hope that when you have the strength, you can still maintain justice."

Grandpa's two words are Li Wanbing's life creed and the foundation of being a man.

...

Zhao's family, in the old courtyard.

Old man Zhao, dressed in a Tang suit, lay on a recliner, silently watching the setting sun at the end of the sky.

Outside the courtyard, there were vendors shouting and selling tofu, and there were bustling people and cars.

At this time, Zhao Zilong walked in from outside the courtyard, wearing a scarlet cloak, and the silver star on his shoulder had quietly increased.

"You are already a lieutenant general, go and take over the position of the commander of the Beizhou Demon Army."

Old man Zhao waved his hand.

Zhao Zilong nodded, but still stood in front of him.

"Anything else?"

Old man Zhao looked up, his face puzzled.

"Gu Ming came here two days ago, why didn't you meet him?"

Hearing this question, Mr. Zhao laughed.

"The future belongs to you young people. Haven't you met him? I don't need to meet him, old man."

"By the way, what do you think of that kid after meeting him? Is he as amazing as Luo Dahai said?"

Zhao Zilong remained silent for a long time without responding.

Mr. Zhao looked at him in surprise: "What's your reaction?"

"Is his talent exaggerated by Luo Dahai?"

Facing his father's gaze, Zhao Zilong spoke slowly.

"His talent is unparalleled in ancient and modern times."

On the recliner, Mr. Zhao sat stiffly...

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