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As soon as Xiao Chen came back and entered the door, he saw Nie Dong and Mo Pengfei smoking and chatting.

It was not surprising that Nie Dong was in the hotel, it was Xiao Chen who told him to wait for him.

But why didn't Mo Pengfei leave?

Xiao Chen looked puzzled, "Why are you still here?"

"Young Master Xiao!"

"Brother Xiao, you are back."

The two got up together and said hello to Xiao Chen.

When Mo Pengfei saw Master Bird on Xiao Chen's shoulder, he rubbed his eyes vigorously.

"Lying on the grass, what a beautiful parrot."

"Brother Xiao, where did you get this? It's the first time I've seen this colorful fur."

"You are the parrot, and your whole family is parrots!"

"Brother Xiao...it, it, it can talk?"

"What a fuss, where did the country bumpkin come from!"

Master Bird raised his head high, like a proud peacock.

"Who are you calling a bumpkin?"

Mo Pengfei's eyes widened when he heard the words, with an expression of disbelief, he was actually despised by a bird.

"Whoever answers is a redneck."

"you!"

Mo Pengfei's face was turning green with anger, "You are snarling, believe it or not, I will pluck all the hair on your body."

"Master Bird, I'll stab you to death!"

"Come on! Poke one and show me!"

"careful!"

A colorful glow is fleeting.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the board behind Mo Pengfei was torn apart.

Master Bird shook the feathers on his body, they were intact.

At this scene, the two dropped their jaws in shock.

A drop of cold sweat rolled down Mo Pengfei's forehead.

"What the hell is this monster?"

Nie Dong's heart beat wildly.

The body strength of a bird is actually harder than a wooden board.

If it hits someone, won't it poke a hole?

The way Nie Dong looked at Xiao Chen changed slightly.

As expected of a monster, the pets he raises are also monsters.

Nie Dong only dared to keep these words in his heart, but he never dared to say them out.

"You want to kill him?"

"Master Bird doesn't have any, just to scare him, who made this kid's mouth so stinky."

Mo Pengfei was speechless, he never thought that he would be taught a lesson by a parrot.

What's even more exasperating is that he found out that he couldn't beat Master Niao.

Xiao Chen's face darkened, "If you don't keep the agreement, you can leave now."

"I was wrong!" Master Bird lowered his head.

"The person you should apologize to is not me, but him."

Master Bird snorted and looked at Mo Pengfei, "I was wrong, I'm sorry!"

"Brother Xiao is fine, it's all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Mo Pengfei's face was pale, he didn't dare to ask Master Bird to apologize.

This is really a parrot that has become a spirit.

Who knows if he will retaliate against himself in the future.

Xiao Chen nodded, and introduced to the two of them: "It's called Niaoye, and it's my partner now."

"Hello Bird Master, my name is Mo Pengfei."

"Master Bird, my name is Nie Dong."

The two smiled and greeted Niao Ye, who nodded in a humane way.

Even knowing that Master Bird can communicate with people, this scene still made the two of them lose their minds for a moment.

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Pengfei and asked, "Your sister and Senior Wu have left, why are you still here?"

Mo Pengfei came back to his senses, turned his head around and said, "It's nothing, it's just that it's a little uncomfortable to be with Uncle Wu."

Xiao Chen took this for granted, Uncle Wu's oppressive force was too strong, it was normal for Mo Pengfei to be uncomfortable.

"Nie Dong and I are going back to Jiangcheng, will you go with us or go back by yourself?"

"Let's go together! I still have something to deal with in Jiangcheng."

Afterwards, Nie Dong drove in front, and the two of them sat in the back seat.

It was the first time Bird got into a car, and everything he saw was novel, like a curious baby.

Xiao Chen didn't bother to pay attention to it, and put Master Niao in the co-pilot, and Nie Dong answered it.

But he looked at Mo Pengfei and asked, "Can you tell me what kind of organization the Wumeng is?"

Mo Pengfei was a little surprised when he heard that, with Xiao Chen's strength, how could he not know this?

However, he still replied: "The Martial Arts League is the Martial Artists' League, a semi-official organization composed of thousands of martial arts schools in China, people from the world, and folk masters."

"It covers a total of 36 provincial capitals and 72 prefecture-level cities across the country. It is also called the [-]th branch of Tiangang Disha."

hiss!

Even though he had already heard about the million martial arts disciples from Mo Xinxin, Xiao Chen still thought it was too exaggerated.

If it was all composed of warriors, what a terrifying force it would be.

Mo Pengfei chuckled, "Brother Xiao, it's actually not as exaggerated as you think."

"Although there are many disciples in the Martial League, most of them are only peripheral disciples."

"There are only more than 1 people who can really be called inner disciples of the Martial Arts League."

"How is the strength of the inner disciples?"

Hearing that there were only more than 1 people, Xiao Chen was slightly relieved.

More than 1 people are divided into 100 branches, which is equivalent to only more than [-] inner disciples in a branch.

Mo Pengfei shook his head, "I'm not too sure about this."

"Warrior, from the first rank to the ninth rank, every third rank corresponds to the third-rate, second-rate and first-rate masters in the world."

"For example, as seen on TV, killers, mercenaries, special forces, and soldier kings in the army mostly belong to this level."

"When you reach the fifth rank of warrior, you are eligible to become an inner disciple of the Wumeng, but it is only the lowest level inner disciple."

"Only when one's cultivation has reached the Human Realm will he be valued, and he can be regarded as a real warrior."

After listening to Mo Pengfei's words, Xiao Chen finally had a preliminary understanding of the Wumeng.

This is definitely a behemoth.

And the Martial God order given by Uncle Wu can actually command this huge organization.

Just thinking about it, Xiao Chen felt that he had made a lot of money this time.

What level of master is Uncle Wu?

Xiao Chen looked at Mo Pengfei again, and asked, "You said just now that a real martial artist is only at the Human Realm."

"Then how is the strength of a real warrior divided?"

"Brother Xiao, are you kidding me?"

"Who is joking with you, I really don't know."

Xiao Chen really didn't know that Taiyi Sect's inheritance was cultivating immortals, which was more than one level higher than Gu Wu.

Mo Pengfei shook his head when he heard the words, and explained helplessly, "The human stage is the sense of qi in the body, and the lethality is far inferior to those first-rate masters."

"This kind of martial artist is also called ancient martial artist, and generally has his own master's inheritance. Only those who have practiced ancient martial arts can do it."

"Above the human realm is the dark strength, inner strength, earth realm, acquired, heavenly realm, innate..."

"Each realm is further divided into five small realms: primary, intermediate, advanced, peak, and consummation."

Mo Pengfei smiled wryly, "Brother Xiao, that's all I know."

"It's enough!" Xiao Chen glanced at him gratefully.

If Mo Pengfei didn't make up for this knowledge, he might not know it until a long time later.

At the same time, it also gave Xiao Chen a sense of urgency to improve his strength.

And Nie Dong in front secretly clicked his tongue in his heart.

The remarks he heard today completely overturned his cognition.

Nie Dong never dreamed that there was more than one monster like Xiao Chen.

And there is a unified name for these monsters, that is, ancient warriors.

It would be a lie to say that there is no yearning for it.

"Ring-ring--"

At this moment, Xiao Chen's cell phone rang, and he found that it was Li Ping calling.

Then, he pressed the answer button.

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