Chapter 222 Insufficient

As a master-level fighter in the Chinese Navy, Mu Chenglin is exactly what Fang Yi said, the chief instructor of the Chilong Special Forces.

The assistant instructor who was in charge of teaching Fang Yi and the others, who had reached the level of perfect inner strength, was Mu Chenglin's most proud student.

Mu Chenglin himself would visit the training base from time to time, and Fang Yi and the others would give advice.

At this moment, someone struck so fiercely that Fang Yi's two calves were broken.

With such a serious injury, even with the current level of medical treatment, even if the legs are brought back together, it will greatly affect Fang Yi's strength.

The only thing waiting for him is to launch the red dragon.

"It's just a discussion, why did you make such a cruel move?"

As soon as Mu Chenglin came up, he spoke aggressively: "Did you know that he is a member of the Red Dragon Team and has competed for several honors for the military..."

"so what?"

Zhao Ming looked calm and even looked at the crowd with a hint of ridicule: "So this is the reason why he is being used as a licking dog for others and is ready to step on the two of us to gain her favor?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately turned their attention to Chu Ziqing.

Neither Chu Xiong nor the others were fools. They immediately understood that Fang Yi was being used by Chu Ziqing, but they couldn't admit it.

"According to regulations, those who injure service members must be severely punished."

Mu Chenglin can be said to be quite protective, and directly yelled in a cold voice: "What are you still doing in a daze? Take these two people down for me. What is the specific truth? I will investigate it when I go back..."

"As ordered!"

With Mu Chenglin's order, many capable guards around shot immediately.

However, even Fang Yi, the King of Special Forces, was not Zhao Ming's opponent, so how could ordinary guards be his opponent.

In the blink of an eye, several people had already fallen under Zhao Ming's fist.

Regarding this scene, Tang Ling, who was sitting on the sofa, acted as if he hadn't seen it. He threw the half-smoked cigarette in his hand on the ground and crushed it with his feet.

The moment Tang Ling stood up, the sound of a police car came from outside.

Afterwards, Ning Hongtao, who had been promoted to the city bureau, appeared outside the manor with police officers in uniform. When he saw Chu Xiong and others, he snorted coldly.

"Mr. Tang is the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Development and Inheritance Association. If anything happens, we will handle it ourselves."

Ning Hongtao didn't give Chu Xiong and Mu Chenglin any face: "If there is something, I hope you two will deal with it through formal procedures, and don't cross the line!"

As soon as he finished speaking here, Ning Hongtao quickly walked towards Tang Ling with a smile on his face.

Ning Hongtao came to pick him up in person. No matter how upset Mu Chenglin was, he could only watch Tang Ling pick up the unconscious Tang Sike and walk out. His old face was as gloomy as the bottom of a pot.

When Tang Ling was about to get into the car, Mu Chenglin couldn't help but said, "President Tang, you are also a martial artist, I want to compete with you, how about it?"

"Compete with me, you are not qualified!"

After finishing speaking, Tang Ling carried Tang Sike into the car and left.

Zhao Ming looked at Mu Chenglin with a gloomy face and smiled lightly, then walked towards the Porsche not far away: "Don't be convinced, you still really don't have the qualifications for the king to fight you."

Looking at the car leaving in the dust, the veins on Mu Chenglin's arms popped.

As the commander of the Chinese Navy, Mu Chenglin's internal strength has already reached the extreme, to the point where he is only one step away from the Gang Qi Realm.

With such strength, even the commander of the Chinese Navy treated him with courtesy.

"You are such an arrogant junior. You may have some strength, but you don't know the truth that there are people beyond others."

Mu Chenglin had already made up his mind to teach Tang Ling a lesson: "Check the location of this Martial Arts Development and Inheritance Association. After all, there is such an excellent junior, and he must be well trained."

"It should be noted that in addition to strength, the road to martial arts must also maintain a heart of awe."

Tang Ling didn't know that his frank confession turned into arrogance in Mu Chenglin's eyes.

Moreover, Mu Chenglin is going to teach him a lesson as an elder.

In the car, Tang Sike, who had been in a coma for a long time, finally opened his eyes slowly. After seeing that it was Tang Ling who was holding him, his nervous nerves immediately relaxed.

"Brother...you, why are you here?"

Tang Sike could use a slightly hoarse voice. After realizing that he was in a police car, Tang Sike breathed a sigh of relief: "This is, a police car?"

"Where are the people who kidnapped me? Are they all taken away?"

"Well, it's all settled."

Now that the situation was getting more and more complicated, Tang Ling didn't want his sister to know too much. The more he knew about some things, the more dangerous he would be.

In particular, his opponents are already slowly surpassing the scope of ordinary people.

After asking Ning Hongtao to send them back to the mansion, Tang Ling personally cooked the soup for Tang Sike. He absolutely loves this younger sister.

While making soup, Tang Ling felt the atmosphere around the villa.

After entering the Stellar Qi Realm, it can be regarded as officially entering the path of martial arts practice, which means that one can formally absorb energy such as aura in the air.

Although the environment of this mansion was good, neither its location nor its aura met Tang Ling's needs.

You know, what he needs to build is a royal city of the nether world.

Although the king city is impossible now, considering that the number of Zhen Lingwei will increase rapidly in the future, he has to choose a new place as the stronghold of the Nether line.

After his sister drank the soup and fell asleep, Tang Ling drove slowly around Zhong Hai by himself.

A suitable base, in addition to satisfying the basic point of aura, must also be far away from the downtown area. After all, many things in the Nether lineage are extremely terrifying to ordinary people.

While Tang Ling was driving to look for a suitable place, the news that Chief Instructor Mu Chenglin was being despised spread back to Chilong.

"It's really shameless. The chief instructor's inner strength has reached the peak, and he can leave a clear palm print on a five-centimeter-thick steel plate. That guy named Tang Ling dares to say that the chief instructor is not qualified?"

"To despise the chief instructor is to despise our entire red dragon."

"I don't care what you think, anyway, whether it's for revenge for Fang Yi, or for Chilong's dignity, I've made up my mind about Tang Ling..."

"That's right, if you don't break a few of his bones, I'm afraid others will think that we Chilong have no one left."

Suddenly, dozens of experts from the Red Dragon Special Forces asked for orders to challenge Tang Ling, the president of the Martial Arts Development and Inheritance Association, and the official documents had already been handed over to the authorities.

As Zhong Hai No. [-], Li Fuchen was speechless when he looked at this unprecedented battle post.

"Really, what is Tang Ling doing to provoke those soldiers?"

Li Fuchen put the invitation on the table, pondered for a moment and then picked up the phone on the corner of the table: "Ask Fang Xudong to come see me..."

(End of this chapter)

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