Extraordinary: Start with owning the system

Chapter 22



Wang Luo shook his head, and said with a half-smile: "You people are still stuck in the glory of the past, don't you know the reason why you are close at hand, and you are the enemy of the country? In the face of a truly subversive force, what you have Everything is like a moon in water, a flower in a mirror.”

Zhuge Fengyun's face became gloomy, and at the same time, there was a tinge of coolness in his heart, and his gaze towards Wang Luo also changed a bit, it was no longer the kind of looking down from above, but regarded him as an equal opponent.

He has seen countless people, whether they are truly confident or arrogant, he can definitely tell at a glance.

But the young people in front of him gave him an unfathomable feeling, as if they were living fossils in the family that had lived for countless years.

Involuntarily, Zhuge Fengyun felt a little uneasy about the plan in his heart.

"Okay! As expected, you are the son of Mrs. Isabella, everyone seems to have misunderstood." Zhuge Fengyun said pointedly: "The Zhuge family will recognize your inheritance and respect Mrs. Isabella's choice! Well, someone wants to meet you."

Wang Luo frowned, just about to speak.

Zhuge Fengyun got up decisively and left.

And a middle-aged man in a gray windbreaker walked in. This man's breath was very calm, and his breathing had a unique rhythm. He had dark skin and a face with Chinese characters, which was very majestic.

"Who are you?" Wang Luo narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Get to know me, I am the deacon of the night watchmen of the Rebecca Federation, and I am also the director of the Linhai Branch of the International Military Intelligence Investigation Service, Bai Haojun. Mr. Lancelot, please forgive me for coming here uninvited."

The middle-aged man introduced himself expressionlessly, and at the same time handed his work card to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo could tell that this was a big man who had been on the battlefield, and now that he held a lot of power, he had developed a special aura. Ordinary people would be terrified when they saw him, and they couldn't even speak.

Naturally, he was not among them, frowned, and said: "Since he came uninvited, he is a bad guest. It seems that we don't need to go on."

"Young man, don't think that you can ignore everything because you are the son of Mrs. Isabella. If you want to save your own life, you'd better listen to me."

Bai Haojun was very calm when he said these words, but his attitude was much tougher than Zhuge Fengyun's.

Wang Luo's judgment of emotions is very keen, and he immediately sensed the jealousy and murderous intent hidden in Bai Haojun's heart. He stood up immediately and said, "Differences in the way do not conspire with each other, save some things for yourself."

"Huh? Want to go, have you got my permission?"

A powerful aura erupted from all over Bai Haojun's body. He separated his five fingers and grabbed Wang Luo's shoulder. If he grasped firmly, even a fighter would definitely break his bones.

"He wants to hurt me?"

Wang Luo's heart moved slightly, and his body stepped back a few steps to the side. After avoiding the opponent's grasp, he grabbed the long sword placed on the wall for decoration in his hand, and with a slight flick of his wrist, the whole room seemed to be in a panic. It lit up instantly.

The cold sword light pierced through the air, leaving only a ray of light, which stabbed directly at Bai Haojun's palm like a poisonous snake.

"White Crow Sword Art?"

There was a trace of surprise in Bai Haojun's eyes, but he roared loudly, as if he wanted to be heard on purpose, and shouted: "It really is Ingrey's spy, and he shot at me! You want to die!"

As soon as his words fell, his body suddenly swelled up, and the surface of his skin seemed to be covered with a layer of grease. After being pierced by the tip of the long sword, only a white mark was left.

Immediately after he punched out, Wang Luo dodged it, and the fist sank directly into the thick wall. The concrete wall was as fragile as tofu.

Wang Luo's face became a little more serious, and the long sword in his hand still stabbed out.

This time, he stabbed seven times in an instant, but under the support of the system, these seven stabs almost formed a straight line, cutting a bloody gash on Bai Haojun's wrist abruptly.

"Looking for death!" A stern look flashed in Bai Haojun's eyes, he stomped on the ground with his right foot, and swooped towards Wang Luo again.

Wang Luo is currently limited by his body, he can only use the system to improve his swordsmanship, and the only skill he has so far is White Crow Swordsmanship, but relying on the talent of combat specialization, it is enough to deal with this guy in front of him.

His purpose of doing this is to create the fact that he is a master of swordsmanship, so as to ignore other things. For example, if the death of Andra is related to him, it will disrupt his planned plan and become very troublesome .

Wang Luo's footsteps twisted, his body circled around Bai Haojun's side like a fragile willow leaf, then he flicked his wrist lightly, piercing out with piercing sword sound accompanied by sharp sword light, this time the speed of the sword was even faster .

An unprecedented sense of danger surged into Bai Haojun's heart. The star-like long sword was rapidly magnifying in his eyes. At that moment, he instinctively put his palm on his face, and his entire palm became pale under the flood of energy and blood. It became iron black.

laugh!The long sword moved forward with difficulty in Bai Haojun's palm, and finally stopped at the center of Bai Haojun's eyebrows, slightly piercing the skin.

The swords on both sides of Bai Haojun's palms were forcibly cut into bloody mouths with deep bones, and the gurgling blood dripped continuously along the spine of the sword.

After all, this sword is not a magical weapon, and its quality as a decorative sword is very good, but unfortunately, under the forceful destruction of Bai Haojun, the entire sword body was twisted into a "7" shape.

"Enough!" Zhuge Fengyun appeared just at this time, as if he was deliberately waiting for this moment, he frowned and said, "Deacon Bai, the person in front of you is a hereditary baron, what are you planning to do by doing this? "

Bai Haojun is very angry now. He has stepped from the bottom to where he is today. No one has dared to stab him like this. Although the order he received was to win over this young man, he had already concluded that this kind of hereditary noble Absolutely will not contribute to the country.

There are also some personal reasons, so I plan to give the other party a blow as soon as they meet, intimidate and lure.

But this result was not satisfactory. Wang Luo's behavior was almost hitting him in the face, and he had broken through the bottom line in his heart.

"Hmph, this person has rebellion at the back of his head. Sooner or later, he will be the scourge of the Federation. He has no loyalty at all! If the Zhuge family wants to protect this kind of person, they had better think clearly about the consequences."

Bai Haojun threatened.

Zhuge Fengyun smiled slightly, and said: "I have already called the parliament, and the International Intelligence Investigation Office will receive the news soon, you still have to figure out how to deal with the next trouble. Linhai is not just for everyone I hope that Deacon Bai will abide by the rules."


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