Others don't know Mo Hai, but they know Ye Wufeng. Thinking about it, it is indeed enough to have Ye Sword Master alone. He is the number one in Chinese swordsmanship, which is no joke.
This time the martial arts special forces came out in full force and took a transport plane to the Southwest Military Region. On the way, many people were curious about the young man Mo Hai. After all, it was not easy for anyone to stand next to Zeng Jinren. The mobile phone will remember it in one second. Provide you with wonderful novel reading.
In the evening, the transport plane arrived at the Southwest Military Region.
We rested in the military area at night and drove to Xiangxi the next day.
In the evening, in the cafeteria, the male special forces soldiers from the martial arts special forces couldn't help but ask about Mo Hai's background.
When they heard that Mo Hai was the newly appointed bishop, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Really or not, that kid looks about the same age as us. How can he be qualified to be our bishop?"
"Zhao Wan, are you kidding me?"
A group of male special forces soldiers who were eating suddenly went into a rage.
"Mr. Zeng said it himself. If it hadn't been for the accident today, I would have announced it to you now." said a woman sitting next to Zhao Wan.
"Zhao Wan fought with him today and was injured. Even though he is young, he is really powerful. I didn't even see him move and he knocked Zhao Wan away."
"Even if he is somewhat capable, he is not qualified to be our chief instructor. Is he even more powerful than your Instructor Liu?"
"Definitely not as good as our instructors."
This group of people were discussing in the cafeteria, and Mo Hai was eating in the restaurant on the second floor at the moment.
The second floor is specially provided for the leaders to eat, and there are also private rooms.
Zeng Jinren is a big shot in the military, so when he comes to the Southwest Military Region, he will naturally be treated well.
A private room can only accommodate ten people. There are five people in Zeng Jinren's side and five people in the Southwest Military Region.
Zeng Jinren brought Mo Hai, Ye Wufeng, Liu Lianyue, and two other instructors from the martial arts special forces. These two instructors were also very strong and had reached the peak of the Transformation Realm. However, compared with Liu Lianyue, who was already at the Divine Realm. In comparison, they are naturally inferior, which is one of the reasons why men are inferior to women in martial arts special forces.
The instructors in the men's group are not as powerful as the instructors in the women's group. It is understandable that the people they train are not as good as others.
On the side of the Southwest Military Region, an eighty-year-old man in military uniform was accompanied by three men and one woman. These three men and one woman were all about forty to fifty years old. They were all transformation masters and could stand up to the senior colonel. title.
"Brother Li, the four divine beasts under your control have done a great job in guarding the southwest over the years. You will have to take credit for them later."
Zeng Jinren looked at the people in the Southwest Military Region and couldn't help but praise them.
The top leader of the Southwest Military Region is called Li Mu. In terms of rank, he is actually similar to Zeng Jinren, except that Zeng Jinren is a few years older, and the two were once comrades in arms, so they are not polite when they meet, and they are treated as brothers.
"Brother Jin, let's wait until this matter is over. This matter is not simple. We have ways to deal with those witch clans in western Hunan, but this holy witch sect is arrogant, unscrupulous, unscrupulous, and a The strength of each one is not simple, and it is really difficult to deal with. If you didn't come, I don't know what I would do?" Li Mu sighed.
"Brother Li, when you were on the battlefield, you were not afraid of the sky or the earth. Why are you saying such depressing words now? They are just a foreign witch clan. How can they still stir up trouble in China?" Zeng Jinren consoled him.
"If it were really on the battlefield, I really wouldn't be afraid, but we are not on the battlefield now. The people of the Holy Witch Cult are hiding in the crowd, and ordinary pistols can't deal with them. We can only rely on warriors, which is troublesome.
, But my dear friend, you are far-sighted. You ignored some things back then and must establish a martial arts special force to cultivate martial arts talents for China. Now it seems that this martial arts special force is indeed necessary to exist. There are some things that cannot be solved by relying on modern weapons. Only
I rely on martial arts methods." Li Mu said, complimenting Zeng Jinren.
"Haha, brother Li, I have to thank you for supporting me back then. If it weren't for the support of you old brothers, I wouldn't be able to run the martial arts special forces by myself." Zeng Jinren also smiled and was praised by the old brothers, but he still felt in his heart.
Delightful.
"Brother Jin, please take a seat first." Li Mu said with a smile, pulling Zeng Jinren and wanting Zeng Jinren to sit on the seat. Among the ten people, Zeng Jinren was the most qualified to sit on the seat.
Zeng Jinren declined and looked at Mo Hai.
"Master Mo, please take the seat." Zeng Jinren said with a smile.
As soon as these words came out, except for Ye Wufeng, everyone else's expressions froze obviously, and they were a little stunned. If Zeng Jinren gave up his seat to Ye Wufeng, no one would say anything. After all, Ye Wufeng was older, but what happened if he gave it to Mo Hai?
, Mo Hai was the youngest person present, and the least qualified to sit at the table. He was not even qualified to sit at this table.
"Brother Jinren, please stop making fun of this little brother. He won't sit in the upper seat." Li Mu said with a smile, trying to pull Zeng Jinren to the upper seat.
But after he finished speaking, while he was chatting with Zeng Jinren, Mo Hai had already sat down on the seat of honor.
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet, and Li Mu's face darkened, suppressing his anger.
"Little brother, I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to sit here. Mr. Zeng is old. Shouldn't we respect our elders?" If it weren't for the fact that Mo Hai came with Zeng Jinren and saw that Mo Hai was so ignorant,
Li Mu had to step forward and pick up Mo Hai.
"It's the most suitable place for me to sit here. Do you have any opinions?" Mo Hai said calmly, looking calm.
Seeing that Mo Hai was so humble, Li Mu was so angry that he almost slammed the table.
"Brother Jin, who is this young man? He has quite a personality." Li Mu sneered, his tone already dissatisfied with Mo Hai.
"This is Mr. Mo Hai, the chief instructor of the martial arts special forces that I just invited this time. Although Mr. Mo is young, his strength is unfathomable." Zeng Jinren said seriously.
"Unfathomable..." Li Mu looked at Mo Hai, obviously not believing it.
The "Four Divine Beasts" under Li Mu, the Green Dragon, White Tiger, and Suzaku Xuanwu were all looking at Mo Hai, their brows slightly furrowed. Although they did not raise any questions, their eyes were filled with suspicion.
A young man with unfathomable strength? Isn’t this a joke? Is Chief Zeng confused?
"Hey, you kid, do you know some rules? Mr. Zeng is here, what qualifications do you have to sit on the seat? Get out of the way quickly." Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded, not from the Southwest Military Region like Li Mu, but from Liu
For months.
Liu Lianyue was already dissatisfied with Mo Hai, but when she saw Mo Hai sitting on the throne with the old god sitting on the floor, she became furious and couldn't help but make cold remarks to him.
"Instructor Liu, I asked Mr. Mo to sit in the upper seat. Okay, let's sit down and eat. We must all be hungry." Zeng Jinren said with a smile, and then waved for everyone to sit down.
Liu Lianyue glared at Mo Hai, and finally sat down glumly under Zeng Jinren's soothing gaze. Started by
Li Mu and others are becoming more and more confused at this moment. Zeng Jinren's subordinates seem to be at odds with each other. In a military camp, everyone is not of the same mind. Can such a team be powerful?
"Haha, let's sit like this. We don't have any priorities. We can sit wherever you want." Li Mu smiled. Mo Hai, a young man, was already sitting in the upper seat. Li Mu could only say this to smooth things over for himself.
Li Mu could be willing to sit down under Zeng Jinren, but he would not be willing to sit down under Mo Hai, so he just said that the seats would not be prioritized, so as to make himself and others feel more comfortable.