Chapter 27 Summon

On the last day of April, in the morning, the spring rain was drizzling outside, which was a bit cold.

In Hongning Base City, in a quiet ancient villa in the elite training camp.

Jiang Fang, wearing white underwear, was sitting cross-legged in the martial arts hall, taking slow and deep breaths. During the breathing, Jiang Fang's skin sweated outside, and the muscles and skin of her body were slightly red. Suddenly, a melodious sound of flute sounded, and Jiang Fang opened her eyes.

"Who called at this time?" Jiang Fang stood up in confusion, walked barefoot in the martial arts hall, towards the cell phone placed in the corner.

Take a look at the phone name displayed on your phone.

Jiang Fang's face changed and her attitude immediately became much more serious: "Inspector Wang!"

"Jiang Fang, go and notify your disciple Luo Feng and bring him to me." A slightly hoarse voice came from the phone.

"Yes." Jiang Fang responded.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Fang smiled: "The above is indeed looking for Luo Feng. That's right, the training camp has not appeared for eight years and rushed into the top 100 students, and Luo Feng is still the 68th." The summoning above, as she expected, Jiang Fang called Luo Feng.

"Dou—Dou—Dou—"

Busy sounds.

"Um?"

"Why didn't you answer the phone?" Jiang Fang frowned slightly, then hung up her cell phone, changed her clothes, and walked towards Luo Feng's residence himself.

Jiangnan Pavilion, the underground secret room of the building belonging to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng, who was wearing long trousers barefoot and naked upper body, was covered in sweat at this time and his hair was completely wet.

"Splitting!" In this underground dense underground, five meters long and five meters wide, Luo Feng moved his feet, and a lightning-like progress was made. At the same time, the right hand knife was vertically chopped, and a sound of "swish" was produced in the air, which seemed to be torn apart, and then it exploded. And the right hand knife that had just chopped down, Luo Feng took the opportunity to step back and flirted!

"tease!"

Luo Feng's mental power clearly felt that the air wave under the knife separated the two sides like water, and produced a strong sound of explosion.

The hand knife is like a real knife, and each knife exceeds the speed of sound.

In this alloy secret room, Luo Feng's figure is sometimes blurred and sometimes solid, and the movement speed under his feet is very scary every time. Luo Feng's hand knife also attacks the air completely like a real knife. Continuous attacks are each burst of 2.8 times the force.

If you punch a thousand times, your body will be natural.

This is a sentence that Jiang Fang once said. Jiang Fang once said that no matter whether it is sword skills, body skills or other things, you can only make progress after experiencing repeated practices. If you just sit there and think about it, it will be useless no matter how much you think.

Want to improve your body skills?

practice!

Want to improve your sword skills?

practice!

Want to use stronger boxing power?

practice!

It is a long-term trial, and the ability to think and have insight. Only in this way can you make progress!

...

Wearing a loose black and silk-made training suit, Jiang Fang came to Jiangnan Pavilion with an umbrella.

"Luo Feng!" Jiang Fang shouted as soon as she arrived at the courtyard of Jiangnan Pavilion.

From the second floor of another building next to him, a girl jumped off with an ambient. It was Zhao Ruo. Zhao Ruo smiled and said, "Teacher Jiang Fang, look for junior brother Luo Feng, teacher, just call me, and you can go there yourself?"

Whoosh!

In the pavilion where Luo Feng lived, a figure rushed into the first floor and then quickly rushed upstairs: "Teacher, I'll get down later."

Zhao Ruo and Jiang Fang were stunned.

They are all masters of warriors, so what kind of eyesight is? Of course, I saw Luo Feng was barefoot just now, just wearing trousers.

"My junior brother works hard and sweats all over." Zhao Ruo exclaimed, "But his figure is also good, are you right, teacher?"

"You little girl." Jiang Fang couldn't laugh or cry.

He was actually teased by Zhao Ruo.

Zhao Ruo made a face and giggled.

"Where is Shi Jiang, aren't here?" Jiang Fang asked.

"Senior Brother Shi Jiang went to Jiuchun Building early in the morning. He is different from us. He can be divided into a trial room for a long time every month, and the ancient civilization gravity room." Zhao Ruo shook his head and sighed, "It's pitiful. I guess in one or two years, Junior Brother Luo Feng will also rush to the top ten. Compare with them, I'm so embarrassed!"

Jiang Fang smiled and said, "You girl, if you want to make progress, just spend more time."

At this time, Luo Feng, wearing casual clothes, rushed downstairs with an umbrella: "Teacher."

"Come with me." Jiang Fang said.

Luo Feng also obediently held the umbrella, followed Jiang Fang, and left Jiangnan Pavilion together.

Walking in the training camp covered in misty rain, it has a unique flavor.

Jiang Fang glanced at Luo Feng and smiled and said, "Luo Feng, the inspector Wang wants to see you."

"Inspector?" Luo Feng was shocked.

The inspector is the true top-level figure of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall. According to legend, the real master of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall is the owner and the five inspectors! The owner of the museum has a transcendent status and is the world's strongest person, so the vast majority of the affairs owners do not interfere at all, and the five inspectors make the decision.

"I said last time that the superiors will summon you, right?" Jiang Fang smiled.

"Teacher, what should I pay attention to when I see the inspector?" Luo Feng was a little nervous.

After all, he is an inspector!

One of the existences standing at the peak of humanity, with the power of heaven, Luo Feng used to look at the God of War named "Zhu Xi" from afar at the memorial service of the God of War. That time, the big figures in the military, political circles and the God of War were all respectful and went to pick them up.

"Don't worry, you are not asking for help, but our martial arts school wants to summon you." Jiang Fang said lightly, "So, don't be restrained. I believe that even if the inspector Wang doesn't smile, at least... he will not be like an inspector."

"You just need to be careful with your attitude and don't be arrogant. Just treat your teacher and elders." Jiang Fang said.

"Oh." Luo Feng nodded.

Following Jiang Fang, a seemingly ordinary quiet villa was found in the building area of ​​the training camp's God of War Teachers. This villa has the style of a villa in the ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty. Compared with other God of War Teachers' villas, the only special thing is that it covers a larger area.

"Teacher Jiang Fang, the inspector is waiting for you and student Luo Feng inside." An old butler smiled at the door of the villa.

Enter the villa yard.

Luo Feng saw at a glance that there were three women talking and laughing in the lobby on the first floor of the villa.

"Oh, it's Xiao Jiang." One of the women who was well maintained and looked quite noble and had a noble temperament said with a smile, "Old Wang is in the reception room upstairs. Lao Wang said just now... Just let that little guy named Luo Feng go up. Xiao Jiang, come and chat with us, and play mahjong later?"

"Yes, Xiao Jiang, don't always practice." Another woman said.

Most of the women in the training camp are the families of the God of War teachers.

"You go up." Jiang Fang asked.

"Um."

Luo Feng walked up the stairs alone and came to the second floor. He had already smelled the faint but comfortable tea fragrance. Following the tea fragrance, Luo Feng easily walked to the door of the reception room.

The door is open.

"Come in." A slightly hoarse voice rang.

Luo Feng walked into the reception room and saw the only person in the reception room except himself - a thin man sitting cross-legged and mustache, looking nearly forty years old at first glance. His face can be judged to be very handsome when he was young. At this moment, the thin man closed his eyes and fiddled with Buddhist beads with one hand.

A cup of tea is placed in front of the tea table in front of him.

"Sir, the inspector." Luo Feng bowed slightly.

The thin man opened his eyes slightly and was stared at by him. Luo Feng only felt as if he had left the world for a moment. The reception room was like a separate space, and the thin man was like the "god" in the reception room. This invisible pressure made Luo Feng hold his breath.

"Sit!" The thin man pointed with one hand across the table.

There are no chairs in the reception room, how can I sit?

Luo Feng could only learn from the inspector Wang, sitting cross-legged on the floor.

"Look carefully at the contract in front of you. If there is no problem, sign it." Inspector Wang said lightly, then closed his eyes again and fiddled with the Buddhist beads.

There is indeed a contract on the table, with a total of three sheets of paper.

Luo Feng took it over and looked carefully.

This is the official recruitment contract of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, which is different from the general contract... For example, if ordinary warriors join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, they do not have any salary. For example, Luo Feng in the past! However, although there is no salary, the Extreme Martial Arts Hall does not have much requirement for these ordinary warriors.

But this contract is different!

There are power and interests! But there are also responsibilities!

"The annual activity funding is 5 billion Chinese coins?" Luo Feng wrinkled slightly. The price is not high, and it can even be said to be very low.

The Elementary God of War can earn so much in a year.

Now Luo Feng is more popular than the high-level war gods. None of the annual activity funds given by other organizations are less than 10 billion Chinese coins.

“Huh…”

"According to this contract, only a very small number of people who can receive salary in the Extreme Martial Arts Hall? Pay salary according to status?" In the contract, there are also quotas for receiving activity funds at various levels. Even the highest-ranking "Supervisor" among the God of War, the annual funding is only 10 billion.

The activity funding of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall is relatively low.

However, those who join the Extreme Martial Arts School generally do not make money!

“Huh?”

When he read the third piece of paper, Luo Feng's eyes lit up.

"Before August 1, 2057, Party B's combat power amplitude reaches 12, you can obtain a 9-series combat uniform, a complete set of weapons, any set of secrets, and a portion of dragon blood worth 80 billion."

"Party B's combat power amplitude reaches 12 from August 1, 2057 to January 1, 2058, can obtain a 9-series combat uniform, a complete set of weapons, worth 30 billion chalcedony per drop."

"Before January 1, 2060, Party B's combat power amplitude reaches 16, you can obtain the SS-level combat uniform, a complete set of weapons, a worth of 80 billion dragon blood, a complete set of any three sets of secret books, and a set of the ancient civilization ruins of 'Black God'."

“Party B is here…”
Chapter completed!