At this time, Xu Renli and others approached the crowd.
With a smile on his face, Jiang Jinhong introduced Xu Renli to the emaciated old man.
"Director, don't underestimate him. In the last hundred school exchange competition, the genius class under his leadership achieved a good result..."
"oh?"
The thin old man, who was the director of the Qingshan City Security Bureau, glanced at Xu Renli and recognized Xu Renli's martial arts level, but he was only an intermediate martial artist, so he looked down upon him.
At this time, he raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised, and became more cautious.
"Oh, Associate Professor Xu? Hello."
Xu Renli nodded slightly, "Hello, Director."
Jiang Jinhong continued to introduce, "Director, this graceful beauty is a division director of Longxiang First Warrior University."
The thin old man looked calm and did not respond.
"The little beauty next to her is the champion of both the individual and team competitions in the 100-school exchange competition. She is Xu's disciple - Mu Yueqi!"
Double champion in the 100-school exchange competition!
A few months ago, the Hundred Schools Exchange Tournament was a major event for the Human League, and the schedule was broadcast live to one billion people in the three main bases and twenty-four acropolis.
Whether it was the fierce duel between several top seeded players or Mu Yueqi's final victory and brazen victory in the championship, it has become a hot topic among the public.
In this hundred-school exchange competition, "Longxiang No. 1 Warrior University", "Goddess Mu", etc. became one of the top hot spots.
"What? This is Goddess Mu... No, little friend Mu, haha, hello, I am the director of the Qingshan City Security Bureau, and my name is Huo Yichang."
The thin old man no longer looked aloof, but instead had a kind smile on his face, and took the initiative to shake hands with Mu Yueqi.
"Little friend Mu, don't be restrained, you can call me Uncle Huo, haha."
Xu Renli was confused. Why was Yue Qi's reputation so much greater than his master?
"Uncle Huo, hello."
Mu Yueqi had a sweet smile on her face, like a good girl.
The thin old man Huo Yichang said with a smile.
"Haha, little friend Mu, can you do me a little favor? I have three granddaughters who admire you very much recently. Can you give me an autograph?"
"OK."
A clanging sound.
Three identical D-class superalloy swords appeared in Huo Yichang's hands. At the same time, he took out a special pen and handed it to Mu Yueqi.
"Little friend Mu, you just
I am responsible for signing the sword, and then I will find a way to engrave the words on the magic weapon..."
"OK."
Mu Yueqi was very cooperative.
Swish, swish, several extremely ugly fonts appeared on the sword, making Huo Yichang dumbfounded.
This... why is it so ugly? If the three granddaughters saw it, would they think that his grandfather was trying to deceive others?
Not far away, Niu Kuang was followed by three low-level martial arts masters. At this time, they were a little impatient. Didn't they have a major task today?
Why has it become a star-chasing scene inexplicably?
What can a little girl who is not even a great martial artist do no matter how talented she is?
Can it still turn the world upside down?
So Niu Kuang hurriedly urged, "Director, it's getting late. I think it's time for us to set off?"
"Isn't it early? It's eight fifty-eight, it's not yet nine o'clock, why are you in a hurry?"
Huo Yichang took out his communicator and took a few photos with Mu Yueqi, then nodded with satisfaction and laughed.
"Haha, are they satisfied now? Okay, we can set off."
Ten seconds later, everyone set off to leave.
They took dozens of luxury buses and headed to Guangming District, the southernmost part of Gyeongsan City, to the forefront of the battle line.
Daling Mountain Pass.
A magnificent battle wall appeared in everyone's sight.
"Brother Xu, Xiaoyou Mu, the Dalingshan Pass you are seeing now is one of the passes in the south of our Qingshan City, and it is also one of the locations where the evil spirits attacked last time."
Huo Yichang took the lead and climbed onto the battle wall first.
Jiang Jinhong, Niu Kuang and other people from the Security Bureau, Xu Renli and others, as well as the three low-level martial arts masters invited by Niu Kuang, all followed.
Five hundred meters away, there are strong Dalingshan Pass fortresses built on the mountain ridges, which are one of the mountains of Qingshan.
Qingshan City is named after Qingshan Mountain. It has many mountains. The main mountain range is like a giant dragon and stretches for hundreds of miles.
On the other side is the demon gathering area, where at least a dozen different demon groups gather.
Outside the fortress, a spacious area has been artificially opened up, which is the square where training is usually held.
At this time, there were more than a thousand Dalingshan Pass inspection personnel, organized into more than a dozen teams, welcoming everyone.
One person walked out, saluted Huo Yichang, and handed over a brochure.
"Reporting to Director Huo Yichang, we have a total of 1,147 personnel at Daling Mountain Pass, and 11 of them have actually arrived.
47 people!”
Huo Yichang nodded, "Okay."
Next, Huo Yichang turned around, glanced at the two deputy directors, Jiang Jinhong and Niu Kuang, and said.
"The two deputy directors, the personnel from Dalingshan Pass are all here, and your foreign aid can go on stage."
"good."
Jiang Jinhong glared at Niu Kuang, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
"Niu Kuang bastard, I will make you taste failure this time!"
"hehe."
Niu Kuang sneered, his eyes flashing with something strange.
"Your girlfriend once had a good figure, and your ex-wife is even more memorable, haha..."
"Damn bastard!"
Jiang Jinhong was so angry that his face was livid, and he gritted his teeth. These were the "scars" on his body, which were ruthlessly torn open and salt was sprinkled on them.
"I will definitely drive you out of the security bureau, and... I will try my best to kill you!"
Foreign aid from both sides appeared at the same time.
Jiang Jinhong's foreign aid is Xu Renli, Cen Wan and Mu Yueqi. They have two great martial arts masters and one martial arts master. Their overall strength is average.
The foreign aid invited by Niu Kuang were three low-level martial arts masters with strong overall strength.
In such a comparison, Xu Renli and others have no chance of winning.
Niu Kuang sneered.
"Old Jiang, I don't think you shed tears until you see the coffin? Three losers who are not even low-level martial arts masters can actually screen out suspicious people? What do you rely on, your poor perception? It's simply funny!"
"funny?"
Jiang Jinhongsi looked indifferent.
"Niu Kuang, I will pay you back the shame you once gave me from today on... Now is the starting point of your failure!"
"Sharp-tongued!"
"Okay, stop arguing."
After all, he has not retired yet, Huo Yichang's prestige is still there, and he stopped the quarrel between Jiang Jinhong and Jiang Jinhong with one word.
"Okay, Associate Professor Xu, and the three of you, as the foreign aid forces of both sides, since we are competing, how about a different kind of showdown?"
Surprised, "A different kind of duel?"
"right."
Huo Yichang pointed to the more than a thousand people at Daling Pass in front of him and continued.
"I think we can divide this group of people into two parts, let you two groups of foreign aids come up, and conduct screening work separately. Finally, based on the success rate and time spent, we will judge which side has better results. How about that?"