"If I want me to tell you, whether this matter is successful or not, that guy Chen Fan cannot take advantage of it! The senior brother of the previous series took action and made the boy look dirty as soon as he showed up. If I don't want to find some way to get the venue back, our Jiuju faction will not be able to raise his head in front of his peers again!"

"Ziwei, don't be too willful! The master has accepted all the things sent by Dazang Kangba. You can't ruin the master's affairs!"

"Don't worry, I will handle the things that the master told me, but that kid is really annoying. This time he will kill him with all his aura! Otherwise, he wouldn't underestimate us!" Meng Ziwei's face showed a smug look, and when she looked at her appearance, she seemed to have a bad idea.

The ancestor Huang Ju was silent. After thinking for a long time, he sighed, "Let's forget it."

"No! Don't worry about this!" Meng Ziwei was still awesome.

——Cut—

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

In a secret building in a military district, someone knocked on the door outside. The door opened. A capable woman walked in in a military uniform and saluted an old man with white steamed buns sitting inside, "General, Chen Fan's assessment results are out!"

The old man raised his head and looked at her with a very gratifying look, "How are the grades?"

"Well..." The woman looked at the report she brought, pondered for a while before shook her head, "It's hard to say."

The old man frowned unexpectedly, "Is it hard to say?"

"Yeah, it's hard to say."

The woman gave him the report in her hand and immediately spread her hands, "All the projects are here, you can see clearly, and the main problem still appears in the evaluation! We conducted a total of twenty-three tests, including physical strength and psychological reaction, etc. A large part of Chen Fan got a very outstanding result. The outstanding meaning is that he broke many records that had been kept before in one breath, but..."

“But there are several stats that are ‘o’.”

"right."

The woman looked helpless, "In order to maintain the greatest fairness and justice, this time, a lot of data is presented in a spreadsheet. The data is automatically generated in the background, and the evaluation criteria are determined by the system I have passed before..."

“I just want to know why it is ‘o’.”

"Because his grades are a bit weird. Some of them have exceeded the system's default upper limit, identified by the system as cheating, and cancelled the corresponding grades, and some of them have a blank in the data because our instruments have suffered extraordinary abuse."

The old man raised his head with laughter and cry, "Extraordinary abuse?"

"Well." The woman smiled, with a bitter look on her face. "For example, our strength tester was kicked and smashed when testing the strength of the leg sweeping. The other instrument was also broken when testing the strength of the boxing force before, so the data in this part of the data are all 'o'."

"What's the case with being identified as cheating?"

"His 100-meter meter is 27 seconds, and it's almost caught up with the bullet. Such data is far beyond the scope that physics and biology can explain, and can be directly classified into the classification of supernatural events." The woman spread her hands.

The old man laughed again, "Unexpectedly, reasonably, if he didn't have this ability, he would not be able to bear the expectations we had for him for many years."

"Look, should you go and meet him?"

"Hasn't Mr. Xue met him? Since that's the case, I don't think I need to come forward."

The old man put down the things in his hand, pushed the table, got off the chair, walked to the window with his hands behind his back to see the night view outside the window. After a brief silence, he showed a very gratifying and worried expression. He stared at the window, looked at his figure, and looked at it. After a long time, he turned around with his hands behind his back, picked up the brush on the table and brushed it on the rice paper. He wrote two lines of powerful words: "The golden scales are not something in the pond, but they will turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds."

"Old man, can I ask more?" The woman stood at the door, not coming in or leaving.

"Tell me." The old man did not look up.

"What is this person's origin? Can so many people pay attention to him? Even if he has some strange skills, there is no need for a person of your level to think! He is not worthy of such an honor."

"What do you know?" The old man smiled and looked at the cursive script he wrote, showing a scheming expression. "This matter is a long story. I can't tell you, nor do I want to tell you, but there is one thing I can tell you."

The woman makes a puzzled statement.

"In the future, this person will be the most important piece in our hands."

"You are going to bring him under your command?"

"No, I don't have this idea, it's unlikely that."

The old man wrote a few more words next to him. This time, it was Lishu. These words looked rigorous and neat, and the writing was strong and profound.

The woman couldn't help but glance forward, but unexpectedly found that the few words on the rice paper made people confused - "The world is peaceful."

"The world is peaceful." The woman muttered, becoming more and more confused. The old man didn't want to say anything more to her. She put the brush on the pen holder, rubbed her wrist and walked to the side, took off the military uniform from the rack, and turned around and put it on her colleague, "Don't need to inquire about this matter anymore. The time is here, you will naturally understand! Tell me directly about your opinion. What level do you want to set him?"

"B-level fourteenth." The woman shrugged.

"Haha." The old man was directly amused, "Whether or not, give him more opportunities to exercise so that he won't be too lost!"

"Yes, yes." The woman seemed to agree with the old man's statement, "Since you nodded, I'll do this."

"Um."

The woman saluted the old man, took a few steps and turned around and went out.

After a long time, the old man in the room took out the key and opened a very ancient safe in the room. After searching it for a long time, he took out an old envelope that looked moldy, took it out, and opened it. The old man shook the few pieces of letter paper carefully, not knowing what was written on it, but what could be seen clearly was the three words "Chen Guangdou."

"What the hell is the fourteenth level of B?" Chen Fan got the notice early the next morning, and the general manuals and documents were sent together. Chen Fan took it and looked at it for a while and was stunned. When he looked at the girls at home, he had already laughed.
Chapter completed!