Ancient fairy doctors in the city

Why did Liu Chun dare to run rampant in the Hall of Warriors? This is because the deputy head of the hall is his uncle.

Liu Yuan glanced at Liu Chun, and then said indifferently, "Framed my fellow disciples, discarded my cultivation, and expelled me from the Hall of Warriors."

After Liu Yuan's words fell, Zhang Qian's face changed immediately, but then she said loudly, "I framed you? Liu Yuan, do you dare to do it or not?"

"I don't know what you're talking about?" Liu Chun said with a smile.

"All the monks present are seeing it, and please help me to be a witness." Zhang Qian pondered for a while and asked for help.

Liu Yuan snorted coldly, and glanced around coldly.

The monks who were eager to try fell silent suddenly, how could they not see Liu Yuan's threat?

"I want to see the Palace Master." Zhang Qian became anxious immediately.

"The Palace Master has no time to talk to you." Liu Chun looked at Zhang Qian sarcastically and said.

"I'll call the Hall Master right now." Zhang Qian called the Hall Master Ji Peng while speaking.

No one heard.

Zhang Qian called again without giving up, but she still didn't answer.

"Zhang Qian, do you think the Hall Master might not know about this happening?" Liu Chun sent a voice transmission to Zhang Qian, "But why didn't the Hall Master show his face?"

Zhang Qian put down the phone dejectedly.

She realized that Ji Peng probably didn't want to offend Liu Chun, the deputy cabinet master.

"Ting Yu, test your grades." Zhao Yang said at this moment.

"What's the test?" Liu Chun sneered.

"I think it's better to test it." Zhao Yang glanced at Jiang Tingyu at this point.

Jiang Tingyu appeared in front of the attack testing instrument with a flicker.

Punch out.

The numbers on the instrument instantly soared.

Seventy thousand!

Eighty thousand!

Ninety thousand!

When the number soared to this point, it was still improving.

Ninety thousand one!

Ninety-two thousand!

Ninety-three!

It stopped when the number rose to ninety-seven thousand.

Seeing this scene, the audience was in an uproar.

Ninety-seven thousand.

That means that Jiang Tingyu's domestic ranking is likely to reach the top few thousand.

Liu Yuan's face suddenly darkened.

He realized that things were getting tricky.

"Ting Yu, let's test your body skills again." Zhao Yang continued.

Results came out soon.

"Miss Jiang, according to your comprehensive results, you are ranked No. 410 in China." Zhang Qian looked at Jiang Tingyu excitedly and said.

If one Chu Hongyi still can't make Liu Yuan throw a mouse, then what about Jiang Tingyu?

Both rankings are higher than Liu Yuan's masters, even if Liu Yuan has a high position and weight, he has to think carefully at this time, right?

"Zhang Qian, what level of monk can this instrument detect?"

"This instrument can detect monks at the third level of the Golden Core Realm. Of course, it's a different matter if you encounter strong combat power." Zhang Qian explained, "But I haven't encountered any accidents in these years."

"Ling Yao, why don't you try?" Zhao Yang looked at Ling Yao beside him and said.

"I'm afraid I'll break this instrument." Ling Yao said with a smile.

"If it's broken, it's broken. Don't tell me you can't pay for it?" Zhao Yang said indifferently.

Hearing this, Ling Yao nodded in the air.

Everyone saw that the numbers on the instrument skyrocketed instantly, and the speed of the skyrocketing far exceeded Jiang Tingyu's.

Eighty thousand!

Ninety thousand!

One hundred thousand!

When the number exceeded this number, Liu Yuan's pupils shrank.

He realized the bad food.

Because once the value exceeds [-], it means that the opponent is in the Golden Core Realm.

11 million!

12 million!

13 million!

When the value reached this point, the instrument shattered with a bang.

"Her combat power exceeds 13."

"According to the current growth trend, her combat power must at least reach the mid-level Golden Core Realm."

"I think she can be ranked in the top [-] domestically."

"Absolute boss."

When everyone realized this, the way they looked at Ling Yao suddenly changed.

At this moment, a middle-aged man ran over in a panic.

"What happened?" The middle-aged man seemed to know nothing.

"Ji Peng, you can see what happened here clearly in the office. Is it necessary to pretend like this?" Zhao Yang looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

A look of embarrassment appeared on Ji Peng's face upon hearing this, "This... this...."

"Are you from the Martial Arts Association or from the military?" Zhao Yang asked straight to the point.

"military."

Zhao Yang made a direct call.

After a beep, it was connected there.

"Master Zhao, do you have any orders?"

"Where's Long Ao?"

"Master Long Ao is retreating."

"I'm in Jiangnan Martial Arts Hall, tell Long Ao to come over and see me." Zhao Yang hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

All the monks in the audience looked at Zhao Yang as if they saw a ghost.

What did Zhao Yang just say?

He told Long Ao to roll over?

How dare he?

One must know that Long Ao is an absolute boss in the military.

"You... who are you?" Ji Peng looked at Zhao Yang anxiously and said.

Ji Peng faintly felt as if he had kicked an iron plate.

"You don't need to know about this." Zhao Yang said lightly.

A few minutes later, a streamlined aircraft appeared above the Temple of Warriors.

"Isn't this a falcon warship?"

"It's really a falcon warship."

"But isn't there a few falcon warships in the country?"

Just as everyone was shocked, several figures stepped down from the falcon battleship.

The leader's figure breathed heavily, making everyone's breathing difficult.

"Long Ao."

"Master Long Ao is really here."

"Who is that young man?"

Everyone was frightened.

Before, they felt that Zhao Yang was so arrogant that he dared to tell Long Ao to get out of here?

But now it seems that Zhao Yang may really have that identity.

After Long Ao came to the main hall, he trotted towards Zhao Yang, "Long Ao has met Mr. Zhao."

Modesty in words and humility in attitude.

Seeing this scene, Ji Peng's eyes almost popped out.

He knew he was probably doomed.

Liu Yuan's whole body trembled even more, he knew that he had been tricked by his nephew.

"This is the Palace of Martial Artists that you are in charge of?" Zhao Yang sneered, "Everyone is working together."

Long Ao's cold sweat immediately flowed down.

"If you can't take care of it, I'll send someone to take care of it." Zhao Yang's next words made Long Ao's heart almost stop beating.

He knew that Zhao Yang had this ability and qualification.

"Next, I will definitely restrain my subordinates." Long Ao said in a deep voice.

"I'll just sit here and see how you handle today's matter." Zhao Yang said, pulling a chair and sitting down.

"Who told me what happened today?" Long Ao looked around and asked.

"I know." A boy said quickly.

"Tell me what you know in detail." Long Ao said hastily.