The personal security of the beautiful president

At the same time, in a big house on the outskirts of Hanjing City, the capital of the Western Liao Kingdom.

A young man in a white ancient Hanfu was sitting on a tatami mat.

In front of him was a huge LCD TV.

The content played above happened to be the decisive battle between Ding Zhe and Takemiya Masaki.

Beside Mr. Huafu, there were a few old men sitting.

If anyone from Xiliao country saw these old men, they would definitely be shocked.

It turned out that these old men turned out to be the heads of several hidden families in the West Liao Kingdom.

Same as Dragon Kingdom.

There are also hidden families in the Western Liao Kingdom.

There are also family hiding orders.

Similarly, when the family of the Dragon Kingdom hid the order to fall apart.

The aristocratic family concealment order of the Western Liao Kingdom also fell apart.

However, it is different from Dragon Kingdom.

After the hidden order of the family in the Western Liao Kingdom fell apart, there was no chaos in the world.

Instead, a young man named Li Longxi suddenly appeared.

The young man in white in front of him is Li Longxi.

This Li Longxi inherited the position of head of the Li family, a huge hidden family in the Western Liao Kingdom, in less than a weak year.

Originally, among the several hidden families in the Western Liao Kingdom, the Li family was the weakest one.

Not even worth mentioning.

When the results came, several hidden families even wanted to deprive the Li family of their position as a hidden family.

But after Li Longxi inherited the position of Patriarch, he even subdued several families by virtue of his outstanding martial arts.

During this period, several warriors who were known as the best in the world in the Western Liao Kingdom were also defeated by Li Longxi in a one-on-one duel.

It is really surprising that Lee Yong Hee can achieve such success.

After all, his opponents are all famous masters.

Even if he started practicing from the mother's womb, he would not have reached such a level of cultivation.

Especially, half a year ago, Li Longxi was just an ordinary college student, and he didn't know a little bit of kung fu.

For this reason, several hidden families in the entire Western Liao Kingdom are investigating in private.

And the final result surprised everyone.

That is, the martial arts passed down by Li Longxi's family turned out to be a special enlightenment method.

After the aristocratic family's concealment order was lifted, several elders of the Li family, in order to make their patriarch rise quickly.

Even at the expense of his own life, he instilled all his cultivation into Li Longxi.

Under such circumstances, Li Longxi's cultivation level skyrocketed rapidly.

It seems to be the No.1 of Xiliao Kingdom!

At this moment, the well-known Li Longxi of the Western Liao Kingdom was sitting there, looking indifferently at the scene of the martial saint duel on the screen.

On the screen, Takemiya Masaki just happened to be shown a close-up.

"Martial holy war, group arena."

While eating the fruit, Li Longxi sneered, "I like this gimmick, but how can this martial arts holy war competition be without our Xiliao Kingdom? After all, our Xiliao Kingdom has a history of 5000 years..."

"Moreover, the world's martial arts originated from our Western Liao Kingdom..."

"Yeah yeah!"

The heads of several hidden families in the Western Liao Kingdom nodded at the same time.

"in this way."

Li Longxi said to the heads of several hidden families: "When the winner of the group arena between the Dragon Kingdom and the Ancient Dongying Kingdom is determined, you send a group of envoys to challenge them. The title of Martial Saint can only belong to our Western Liao Kingdom. !"

"understand!"

The heads of several hidden families nodded.

"Ok!"

Li Longxi stopped talking, and continued to look at the LCD TV in front of him.

……

The capital of the Aslan Empire, inside a building in New York City.

There is also a huge LCD TV in front of Ares, the number one God of War of the Aslan Empire.

Ares is a blond, tall Caucasian man.

At this moment, he was holding a goblet in one hand, while looking leisurely at the close-up of Masaki Takemiya on the LCD TV.

by his side.

Ares's secretary, a blond and blue-eyed little foreign girl, stood there in a regular manner and asked at the same time: "His Royal Highness Ares, the elders of the empire just called me to ask, which plan do you plan to approve..."

Ares didn't speak.

Instead, he put down the goblet and looked at the two files on the desk in front of him at the same time.

Plan A is written on the file on the left, and Plan B is written on the file on the right.

The contents of the two plans are similar, they both use existing technology to transform the human body and create supernatural beings.

the difference is.

The progress of plan A is relatively slow and down-to-earth.

Plan B is extremely aggressive and will cause huge casualties.

Now the Aslan Empire is vacillating between Plan A and Plan B, making it difficult to choose.

Ares, the god of war, glanced at the female secretary, and then said with a smile: "As for whether to choose plan A or plan B, I must have seen the strength of our opponent before making a decision."

"Adversary, are you talking about those yellow races?"

The corner of the female secretary's mouth overflowed with a sneer: "As far as I know, I have never seen a more powerful warrior except the devil Long Shuai."

"Then you are wrong, Emily, there are still many strange abilities in the ancient east, which are worthy of our absorption."

"How about this, you reply to the elders first, and talk about Plan A and Plan B, I will answer tomorrow..."

"it is good!"

Emily turned to leave.

And Ares picked up the red wine glass on the desk again...

……

In fact, not only the Xiliao Kingdom and the Arilan Empire are paying attention to this duel.

All corners of the world are watching this duel.

And this competition, no matter who wins or loses, the impact on the whole world is destined to be far-reaching...

……

Meanwhile, in the stadium.

Takemiya Masaki still stood there leisurely, looking at Ding Zhe not far away.

As for Ding Zhe, he was still lying there, sound asleep.

The posture of the two people is quite strange.

Masaki Takemiya seemed in no hurry to act.

As for Ding Zhe, he seemed to have really fallen asleep.

In this way, time passed by every minute and every second.

I don't know how long it took.

Masaki Takemiya walked towards Ding Zhe slowly.

Finally, he stopped at a place less than three meters away from Ding Zhe, then slowly stretched out a hand, and said softly: "Get up, let's fight fairly."

Strange to say.

It was as if Ding Zhe was really awakened by Takemiya Masaki.

No, I saw this guy stretched his waist, then stood up slowly, opened his sleepy eyes, and glanced at Masaki Takemiya: "How are you, brother."

"Under Masaki Takemiya!"

Takemiya Masaki cupped his hands at Ding Zhe, and introduced himself again: "Dare to ask your honorable name."

"I!"

Ding Zhe touched the steel mask on his face, then smiled: "So-so."