Before the middle-aged elder could finish speaking, several cars ca racing over.
The cars halted not far in front of the team, and a person stepped out—it was Wang Zhenggang of the Guardian Group.
"Old leader."
Wang Zhenggang felt a bit complex, because he had his n scouring the entire base, yet couldn’t find the person they were searching for, as if the person had vanished into thin air.
But the signal was clearly within the base.
Yet, the person was nowhere to be found.
"Leader?"
Zhang Tao heard this and his face darkened. This middle-aged elder was of no low status, crucially, he recognized the soldiers getting out of the cars—they were the ones who captured them outside.
"Couldn’t find the person?"
The middle-aged elder turned his head towards Wang Zhenggang.
"Yes!"
Wang Zhenggang, being straightforward by nature, wouldn’t lie, and facts speak louder than words. He had boasted, but now that the person wasn’t found, there was nothing more to say.
"If you didn’t find them, you didn’t find them. They’ll co out eventually."
"Now, I have a task for you."
Wang Zhenggang looked up at the old leader.
"Yes."
"Have them run ten laps under supervision. If they run one lap less, I’ll hold you accountable."
"I’m not a soldier, why treat this way."
Zhang Tao’s face changed, naturally not convinced.
"You entered here, you follow the rules here. Be a man and take responsibility for your words, instead of whining like a woman."
"Of course, you don’t have to run if you don’t want to."
The middle-aged elder said this, then directly unbuttoned his jacket, took it off, and tossed it to Wang Zhenggang: "You’re soone who practices martial arts, so today we’ll resolve this the martial way."
"I, as a father, will demand justice from you, how about it?"
"You want to fight ?"
Zhang Tao looked at the middle-aged elder who had taken off his coat.
"What, afraid?"
Zhang Tao showed a bit of defiance, unable to beat Hua Wushuang was because Hua Wushuang was formidable, but an old fellow around fifty dared mock him, as if Zhang Tao was an easy target.
"I’m afraid I’ll be too rough and hurt you."
The middle-aged elder looked at Zhang Tao and huffed lightly, "The young n today truly are less skilled than before, so deceitful."
"If you won’t co, then I’ll start first."
Without further ado, the middle-aged elder rushed forward several ters in a single Eight Steps to Catch the Toad maneuver, directly attacking Zhang Tao with arms displaying Pi Gua.
"Hiss."
The surrounding people had initially harbored so disregard for the elder, wondering why an old man in his fifties was so aggressive. But as soon as he acted, all they heard were gasps.
"Baji plus Pi Gua, even ghosts and gods fear, Pi Gua plus Baji, even the Immortal cannot withstand."
"The opponent is a master."
"Zhang Tao’s in trouble."
Before these words were finished, Zhang Tao facing the middle-aged elder appeared like a small boat in a violent storm, his face ashen in the face of the oncoming Baji plus Pi Gua.
This middle-aged elder was at least a quasi-grandmaster.
Power surged from the ground, traversing through the body, reaching the back, extending to the limbs.
Finally, unleashed by both arms.
Baji plus Pi Gua could be said to have brought the strength of Ming Jin to the peak, with a single step forward, the wind roared from both arms, the air in front of Zhang Tao seed vacuud, rendering him unable to breathe.
Zhang Tao only had ti to put up a block, before the Pi Gua arms collided with his, sending him flying back seven or eight ters like a kite cut from its string, crashing heavily into the ground.
One move.
Just one move.
Zhang Tao was like a truck hit him, his arm directly fractured, and upon landing, he coughed up a mouthful of blood.
All around the competitors sucked in a cold breath.
Truly ruthless.
And powerful enough.
An elder in his fifties possessing such strength, his earlier ferocity and might gave them the impression that there might be a primordial beast within his body.
That sense of dread was palpable ters away.
The elder reached out his hand, and Wang Zhenggang quickly handed over his clothing: "Old leader, you’re still as impressive as ever, I don’t think I’ll ever reach your level in my lifeti."
The mbers of the Falcon Special Team standing by the car were also dumbfounded at how formidable their superior old leader was.
One move threw a person seven or eight ters away.
Understand, those present were not ordinary civilians but practitioners with decent skills. During their capture, each cooperated, and in combat, these folks also seed quite formidable to them.
If it were one-on-one, without weapons, victory was uncertain.
"Stop flattering, I know you well enough."
"Second senior sister, your father hasn’t been practicing just for a day or two. This clearly cos from both Baji Sect and Pi Gua’s true teachings. Senior sister, you wouldn’t be holding back, would you!"
Li Bielang swallowed, if senior sister’s father was so impressive, why send her to the Xingyi Sect.
Huang Shuyao glanced at Li Bielang: "When I was young, my dad was busy and often away from ho, plus he said his kung fu wasn’t suitable for girls, practicing makes one too fierce, not good for getting married, so he sent to the Xingyi Sect."
Li Bielang nodded in strong agreent.
"Hmm, father-in-law is indeed insightful. Baji plus Pi Gua is indeed too fierce. Girls practicing it beco like lady dragons."
Huang Shuyao didn’t continue on this subject, but frowned. Earlier, she heard Wang Zhenggang’s report.
Where did Li Feng go?
"Where exactly is Li Feng hiding."
"In three more minutes, if that kid doesn’t appear, it’ll be considered abstention," Hua Jiufeng furrowed his brows.
He and Huang Jiuling went to great lengths to orchestrate this event as a show of force, but Li Feng’s anomaly dampened its impact.
At this mont, a fighter jet suddenly broke through the clouds, plumting from the sky as if it had lost power.
"Ah, look, could the plane be malfunctioning!"
With that shout, everyone’s eyes simultaneously lifted upwards.
Wang Zhenggang looked at the fighter jet in the sky, his face imdiately darkened.
"Weren’t today’s flight trainings all canceled, why is there a plane in the sky?"
The command center, hearing Wang Zhenggang’s questioning, also scrambled to investigate.
A mont later.
"Report to the superior, I’ve contacted that side, and there are no pilots on a mission."
"No one? Then where did that plane co from?"
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