The strongest cultivator in the heavens

Chapter 110 Join the Dragon Group
"Brother, are those people just now in the same group as those two people before?"

Seeing Yang Wenhao came back, Yang Ying couldn't help asking.

"It should be." Yang Wenhao nodded, his attitudes were similar, and they probably belonged to the same group.

"Brother, you..." Yang Ying remembered very clearly that the two of them were not miserably bullied by Yang Wenhao before. Although she didn't know why her elder brother was so good at fighting, he still protected her.

"It's okay, not only will those people not deal with me, but they will even confess me." Yang Wenhao laughed.

Just from what they were like just now, the martial arts master must be the peak combat power in the martial arts world, otherwise, he wouldn't be so aggressive by Yang Wenhao and wouldn't dare to make a move at all.

Yang Ying said: "Brother, if you have something to do, you can leave us alone, we can finish it by ourselves."

"It's nothing. After playing for a day, you should be hungry. Let's go. I'll take you to eat. Don't be polite to me."

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao brought everyone to a high-end restaurant.

Yang Ying didn't ask why Yang Wenhao had so much money.

After ordering food and eating what I like, soon, the person who was looking for Yang Wenhao came.

An old man, dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, with a white beard and white hair, has an extraordinary aura. His body shows the aura of a congenital strong man. He walks very solidly, and behind him are the first Men in suits.

Everyone came to Yang Wenhao's side, but Yang Wenhao still ate his food as if he didn't notice.

On the other hand, Yang Ying noticed them early on. Seeing that Yang Wenhao didn't respond, she didn't talk too much, but she was still not used to it.

Sun Wenjia and others on the side were also like Yang Ying. Although they didn't say anything, they were still a little uncomfortable being watched like this while eating.

After eating the meat on the plate, Yang Wenhao slowly put down his chopsticks, and turned to look at the old man beside him: "Everyone, please sit down."

Hearing this, the corners of the mouths of those men in suits twitched, "My mother sold it, there are only five seats here, where are the vacancies?"

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Yang Ying hurriedly got up to make way for the old man: "Grandpa, sit here."

The old man hesitated for a moment, then sat in Yang Ying's empty seat, next to Yang Wenhao.

"Wen Jia, Li Xuan, Meng Yi, I want to go to the bathroom, do you want to go together?"

At the beginning, everyone didn't understand anything, but then they understood, and they all nodded and left.

"Okay, my sister and the others have left. If you have anything to say, just say it." Yang Wenhao said.

"I've read your profile." The old man was interrupted by Yang Wenhao just as he opened his mouth.

Yang Wenhao interrupted: "I know your department. I've been on the Martial Arts Forum, so don't say anything about the investigation. It's embarrassing."

The old man also looked a little embarrassed, and then asked: "Have you been to the martial arts forum? Who introduced it?"

And when the old man said this, he found that Yang Wenhao looked strange.

The old man naturally understood what it meant, and said, "I don't mean anything else, I'm just curious."

"Ghost Raising School, Wu Xiuping." Yang Wenhao said.

"No wonder." The old man nodded, and then said: "Since you know our department, don't you want to serve the country?"

"Playing for the country?" Yang Wenhao said, "What benefits can there be?"

The corner of the old man's mouth trembled. It is estimated that Yang Wenhao is the only one in China who does not take the country seriously. The first thing people think about is glory to serve the country, but what Yang Wenhao thinks about is profit.

But thinking of Yang Wenhao's youth and terrifying strength, the old man didn't care at all, and said, "Yes, as long as you have enough points, you can exchange them for what you want."

"Oh? Points?" Yang Wenhao looked at the old man with interest.

It's not a secret, and the old man didn't hide it, he just explained it to Yang Wenhao.

In their department, you can get points for completing tasks, and points can be exchanged for many things, including Millennium Wild Ginseng.

This is what Yang Wenhao needs most at present, and just like the system, you can get points for completing tasks.

"I see, it sounds good." Although Yang Wenhao doesn't have any passionate patriotic complex, he still has a good impression of his motherland.

Afterwards, Yang Wenhao thought for a while and said, "I can join, but there is one condition, that is, freedom cannot be enforced."

"It's natural." The old man nodded and said, "We have no right to manage the freedom of my little friend. The tasks are all free, and you have the right to choose."

In the end, Yang Wenhao chose to join. If he wanted to gain a foothold in this world, he had to choose a force to join.

Although he doesn't know how other forces are, at least this organization should be the largest in China.

And this organization is called the Dragon Group. In fact, as Yang Wenhao thought, the Dragon Group has an extremely powerful influence in the entire China and even the world.

The members of the dragon group almost cover the entire China, and they are distributed all over the country.

And the old man in front of him, Su Weihua, is the head of the Fengzhou branch.

"Little friend, I know that you are strong, but this status needs to be fought for by yourself. I am sorry that I can't do anything."

In the end, Su Lao handed a token to Yang Wenhao, and then took a drop of blood and a fingerprint.

It was the first time for Yang Wenhao to see such trouble in joining forces.

In fact, this is also for the sake of insurance, after all, this thing will not be faked.

Looking at the pitch-black iron token in front of him, Yang Wenhao couldn't help shaking his head.

Black iron, this is the lowest member.

"That's all, with brother's strength, it's not easy to become a master king casually."

And it turns out that there is no such thing as a master king or anything.

Above black iron are bronze, silver, gold, platinum, diamonds.

This kind of token represents a person's identity, but does not represent strength. In fact, it can also be said to represent, but it is only a rough idea.

Black iron is probably third-rate, while second-rate is bronze, first-rate is silver, acquired gold, congenital platinum, and what they call a martial arts master is the strength possessed by a diamond-level powerhouse.

There are very few people with diamond strength, but each of them is the top combat power of the country. If you go up, you don't know what's going on.

This is the right to speak of strength.

Yang Wenhao weighed his own strength, the lowest is the lowest, it should be much stronger than martial arts experts.

But he lacks some offensive skills, so his combat power may be weaker.

But in fact, if others know that Yang Wenhao has a hundred unique skills in him, he probably will force him to ignore everything.

The third level of foundation building is enough to sweep China. If it is said that the monks of the Jindan stage, they are not allowed to go to heaven and be enshrined as immortals.

(End of this chapter)