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Chapter 1587: Walk into the treasure house of the Chris family

Of course, some other side businesses are naturally involved, so the Cross family is also a huge financial group, which is only stronger than the Herand family.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang."

In a senior training room at the Chicago Extreme Martial Arts Hall, there were sounds of hitting the boxing force tester, and numbers floated up on the monitor, 71244, 73929, 72190, 70239

Mu Yangxu breathed a sigh of relief and shook his fist. He was very happy with the numbers on the monitor. He went to the devouring world. At the beginning, the fist strength was only a few thousand kilograms. After a year of training, he had reached 70,000 kilograms of fist strength. This speed was absolutely brutal and he was considered a genius among all practitioners.

Of course, there is something that cannot be separated from Muyang's large amount of bee crystals. A piece of bee crystal is worth over 10 billion yuan a day. Even if it is rich, it cannot withstand it. Fortunately, there are a large number of bee crystals in Muyang's space, which can be consumed.

Even so, he consumed about half of the bee crystals. If Mu Yang calculated carefully, the numbers scared him. 2 trillion alliance coins, my god, the top big families in the hr alliance will also go bankrupt.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang

Mu Yang felt comfortable all over when he punched the tester with one punch.

More than 70,000 kilograms are close to the power of the primary war god, which makes Mu Yang the happiest. However, in recent times, Mu Yang has clearly realized that the speed of improvement in strength has slowed down a lot. He took a lot of tonics himself, and it seems that it takes a sedimentation period.

Next, the speed was tested. With a whirlpool, Mu Yang disappeared from the spot. The next second appeared at the end of the runway. Mu Yang ran over to see the data. 256 meters per second, which was very good. The entry-level speed of the junior war god is 270 meters per second. Mu Yang is already very close to the minimum speed of the junior war god.

Finally, he tested his nerve reaction, and Mu Yang directly debugged it to the primary God of War level. After 5 minutes, Mu Yang was satisfied and got off the test bench, and the nerve reaction speed was completely up to standard.

It has been a month since I arrived in Chicago, and Mu Yang has cut off contact with Vera, devoted himself to practicing and preparing for revenge. Now that the investigation has been almost done, Mu Yang is ready to start the action.

The hover car parked in front of the Chris headquarters building, and a waiter came to open the door and greeted respectfully, "Super Matt, good morning."

"Yeah." Matt just said utterly in response.

The fat body got out of the car, and the hover car suddenly rose several centimeters. He licked his big belly and walked into the headquarters gate with his eight-legged feet. He walked through the hall to the innermost elevator, pressed the password and the button on the 5th floor.

The elevator slowly descended, with a jingle, the elevator door opened, and there was a hall in front of me. There were many people busy coming and going. Someone came over and bowed to Matt and said, "Supervisor, you are here."

"There was nothing yesterday." Matt asked as he walked.

“Yes, everything is safe.”

"By the way, who are the war gods on duty today?" Matt asked.

"The three war gods who are taking turns today are Christine, Mickey Locke, and Morrison."

Horse nodded.

Before coming to the treasure house, Matt said, "Open the door and I want to help the patriarch get something. Well, you go in with me. You have to share more things like this in the future. I can't run away from the patriarch just because of a little bit of things, and you also need more opportunities to perform."

The young supervisor knew that this was Director Matt giving him a chance, so he naturally said happily: "Okay."
Chapter completed!
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