: Test of the 407th Xilin

"He didn't come back?" Hoffman asked, his body still sitting straight, his body uniform.
"I didn't come back." The robe youth replied with a hard scalp, and he then braved the courage: "Father, we have so many powerful masters, we can send other masters to go. This is only 3222, so we have a hand. There are other warriors who are stronger than him..."
His father frowned, and the young robe closed his mouth with interest, but he didn't feel that he was wrong. He didn't understand why his father would value Duanmu so much. Was his father old and he began to read the old feelings?
Hoffman loosened his brow and his expression returned to calm: "Schilling, what do you think is strong?"
"Strong is difficult to define, but the ranking of the list should explain some problems." Xilin is somewhat dissatisfied.
"Is it?" Hoffman’s face suddenly showed a ridiculous smile, but his tone was cold and abnormal: "Do you know how many gold warriors die in Duanmu?"
Xi Lin stunned, then his face changed and he stuttered: "He... can he kill the golden warrior?"
"Five." Hoffman raised his palm, and the banter on his face disappeared. Instead, it was like a snake-like icy ruthlessness: "Is it very unexpected? Never succumb to conclusions about things that you are not familiar with. You imagine it bigger. Can't figure it out? Oh, some people, who have great strength, can only play seven or eight points, while others, eight points of strength, in his hands, can play twelve The strength of the points."
Xilin stood in the same place and was stunned.
"The more powerful people, the more they are indulged in force, and they are not willing to use their brains because they don't need it. If a person is used to solving problems by force, you think he can solve problems that cannot be solved by force. Good brain? Innocent!" Hoffman stood up: "The people like this, they are just pseudo-powerful. A simple trick can ruin his life. On the list of the heavens, are there fewer gold warriors who died on the scheme?" Duanmu's strength is not comparable to the Golden Warrior, but he has enough patience, a calm mind, and can make a decisive judgment. Such a person, only with a good strength, can be stronger than others!"
"To be a brainstormer, Xilin!"
Hoffman’s last words are not welcome at all.
"Yes, father." Xi Linqing's face was red and calm.
Seeing that Silin calmed down, Hoffman flashed a glimmer of praise in his eyes and said, "Then you will analyze it now."
Xilin took a deep breath and removed those negative emotions. His eyes calmed down and he calmly said: "As the father said, with the strength of Duanmu, it is impossible to retreat. The Three Spirits City is bound to be much stronger than we expected. Duanmu was killed, if not killed, then the Three Souls City is likely to have known about our existence. That is to say, we have no room for change."
Hoffman has no expression: "Go ahead."
"Since there is no room for change, then we have no need to cover up." Xilin's voice is like the wind of winter, revealing a killing intention, the white palm of the hand in the void: "One does not do, two endless, We won the Three Spirits City!"
"Very good." Hoffman nodded. "You do it, I don't care what you do. If you can solve the Three Souls perfectly, then I will make a suggestion to you, let you lead one."
There was a hint of surprise in Xilin’s eyes. The father’s adulthood was stubborn and stubborn. Once the promise was made, it would be realized.
Would you like to use the Corps?

Hoffman’s mouth is reminiscent of the ridiculous color:
Do you need to use the corps? You can solve it by simply sending someone.

Xilin was not discouraged. He knew that this was a test of his father. Only through this test can he get the true recognition of his father.
"Good!" Xilin focused on the key.
Hoffman looked at Schiller and left with excitement, his eyes showing a gratifying color.
Among the few, the most likely to pick up his class, only Xilin.
Xilin’s talents in all aspects are excellent, but he is more peaceful and less enterprising. Now that you are eager to be ambitious, it is precisely when you are determined to make progress, how can you get the favor of your temper?
Then use the Three Souls City to sharpen the spirit of Xilin.
Only the iron and blood quenching can make him truly mature.
Three soul city, interrogation room.
The Duanmu in front of him is very cooperative, and all the things that are known are poured out like beans. Once Duanmu recognizes the situation, he will not hesitate.
She was also prepared to use a lot of means, and the same method was not used, which made her very disappointed.
Taking the information that Duanmu got from Duanmu, the group of people began to meet, they need to find useful information from inside, this is the expertise of the cockroach, that is, Tang ugly is far from good.
At this time, when I came in, everyone looked at her with a gaze.
"Hoffman wants to do it for us." He said very succinctly: "His eldest son, Schilling, has an action."
Today, unlike the past, her intelligence network expanded at an alarming rate with sufficient funds. Nowadays, she rarely goes to the front desk. Under the advice of her, she established an intelligence organization called Yunxia League. On the surface, Yunxia League is like a most common intelligence organization, selling information. No one knows, Yunxia League is actually serving the Three Souls City.
In order to deal with Hoffman, the power of the Alliance is all launched, desperately collecting intelligence.
"From the current signs, what I want to do with us is Hoffman, not a constellation." This sentence makes everyone breathe a sigh of relief.
The power represented by the Ophiuchus is too strong, not the current Three Souls City can withstand. If it’s just Hoffman’s personal intentions, it’s much easier.
Tang ugly said: "If this assumption is true, then the possibility of Hoffman using the Corps is very low."
In any constellation, the use of the Corps will never be regarded as a private act. If Hoffman does not want to cause misunderstandings from others, then he will never use the Corps.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again, only the soldiers lowered their heads, and the fists in their hands were involuntarily clenched.
I am still not strong enough!
The feeling of being suppressed by the enemies of that year is really terrible.
When is the Ophiuchus, you can ride on your neck and sway!
The soldier's face was gloomy, but he did not speak. He was angry and angry. I feel that the Southern Cross Corps fell into my own hands and was still suppressed by the Ophiuchus. It was too humiliating!
Although he has countless reasons to tell himself, he has tossed for a few years, how many years have he worked in Ophiuchus, and so on.
However, it is still not good!
No need for reasons unhappy!
He bit his lip tightly and said nothing.
Only Tang ugly noticed the strangeness of the soldiers. Others did not understand the grievances between Southern Cross and Ophiuchus. They could not connect the wars of 10,000 years ago with the soldiers and the constellation. In their eyes, the Ophiuchus is just a declining equatorial constellation. Although it was once one of the zodiac signs, it was too far away.
Everyone has a good spirit.
"This is a list of the martial arts that Schilling might use." His face was hard to cover his tiredness and his voice was hoarse and dry.
For the ponytail girl, who is always ghostly and energetic, this kind of appearance is rarely seen. Everyone knows that for this list, you must make a great effort.
"Give it to us!" Sai Lei couldn't help but whisper, and then snorted: "With this list, if you are defeated by others, the old lady will buy a piece of tofu and kill it!"
"Yes!"
"Hey, go to rest, give it to us!"
Everyone is saying.
"You don't care about me, I just have a rest on the sofa for a while." He walked to the sofa in the corner, licking his body, and only the cat, and soon fell asleep sweetly.
Xilin soon got information about the Three Souls City.
"They are martial, more strict than before." The son of the son glanced at the information and did not care: "It seems that they know you have to do it."
"It's not surprising to know." Xilin slowly said.
"I want to say that the old man is also a sentimental, directly sent a corps, not as simple as pinching an ant?" The son shrugged: "I have to make this set of virtual."
"Father and adults naturally have his considerations~EbookFREE.me~ Xilin said: "I am looking for you this time, I hope to get your support.

"Oh, my big brother, my ears are not wrong!" The son of the son exaggerated, with a more exaggerated tone: "My big brother, I will support this waste!"
"You don't have to say this." Silin calmly said: "You and my interests are the same. If you are not the successor, who do you think will let you go?"
The son of the son is like a deflated ball: "Well, what do you want?"
"Money." Xilin said: "What else do you have except money?"
"Also." Gongzi nodded. "How much do you want?"
"All." Xilin looked calm and spit out two words.
"Hey?" The son thought that his ears were wrong.
"You have all the money." Xi Lin saw the blood on one stroke: "This test is given to me by my father. I must finish it beautifully. You don't want to hurt your money. If I pass the assessment, this ten times the money, you can also Earn back. If I didn't pass, your current money is not yours."
The son of the son is speechless, and the big brother has no room for rebuttal.
"This battle, you and me, can only win, can not lose."
Xilin looked at her son.
The son of the son saw the cold star flashing in the big brother's nephew, knowing his big brother, this time is really moving.
The expression of the son of the son has become serious: "If you are serious, as long as you are serious, there will be nothing you can't do. Good! I will give you all! All the family members are betting you, a star currency is not left! You must win!"
Xilin was moved in the heart, but did not speak, just patted the shoulders of his brother, and his mind was high-spirited.

I am attending the annual meeting in Shenzhen. I drank a lot of wine at night, and I was dizzy, from the yard code to the present. When the code is over, the wine wakes up and is hungry.