The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 584: Be despised repeatedly

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Xi Wanting doesn't know anything about Xuan-level martial arts or heaven-level martial artists, but she can hear the danger in the tone of Elder Sikong, and the scene of dragon scales splashing her blood on the spot quietly appeared in her mind.

A heart, painful and sweet.

Elder Sikong stared at the dragon scales for ten seconds before slowly saying, "Boy, you are seeking your own death."

"Perhaps." Longlin said nonchalantly, "But in life, there are always some things worth fighting for, right?"

"This is not a fight, but the old birthday star hangs himself and is impatient." Elder Sikong said with disdain.

Dragon Scale did not entangle on this topic anymore, and said politely, "Please ask Elder Sikong to help with the procedures."

"Are you Xi Wanting?" Elder Sikong asked, turning his head to look at Xi Wanting.

"This is Xi Wanting."

"Please show the ID cards of the two of you and the documents that can prove the relationship between the two."

Long Lin handed the ID card and the marriage certificate of the two to Elder Sikong. Xi Wanting also passed the ID card. Elder Sikong looked at the ID and carefully compared the faces of the two and turned on the computer. Click on the information submitted by Jane.

"Elder Jian, you are the third-party certifier of their identity and relationship. Please also provide your valid certificate?"

Jian frowned slightly, but still took out his ID card.

Long Lin doesn't have any interest in Jane's ID card. People like Jane have to have a dozen or twenty different official identities.

Elder Sikong quickly tapped the keyboard, and soon handed the two printed A4 papers to Longlin and Jane respectively, and said seriously, "Two of you, please confirm, if there is no problem, the king’s shelter will be tomorrow. The official announcement is a five-day announcement. After five days, the asylum must have a nine-day arena on the No. 1 ring, or complete 18 life and death battles ahead of schedule."

The information is very simple, the title is A1 King’s Asylum Challenge Notice.

The body content is also only a few lines.

Guardian: Dragon scales, mysterious peak.

The asylum: Xi Wanting, the target of the original B103876 mission.

The relationship between the two parties: husband and wife.

The witness of the relationship between the two parties: Elder Yan and Huang Jian Li.

Amount of reward for the asylum battle: 25 million yuan.

Notice publisher: Wuzhe Union, Sikong Jinglei.

Today’s date is written in the lower left corner.

Long Lin couldn't help asking, "Elder Sikong, what do these two task numbers represent?"

"The missions of the warrior guild use letters from A to Z to represent the difficulty of the mission. A is the lowest and Z is the highest. Every year, the mission number starts from number 1. You are the first to dare to reach the top level of Xuan-level. The warrior who releases the king's asylum, based on your warrior level, the difficulty of the task can only reach A level. Your king's asylum task is also the first A-level task released by the warrior guild this year, so the task number is A1."

"Go to Yanjing to capture the president of a large enterprise. The difficulty of the mission is level B. The mission to capture Xi Wanting alive is the No. 103876 B level mission issued by the Union this year. Therefore, the mission number is B103876."

Is the Xuan-level pinnacle warrior so contemptuous? Long Lin couldn't help thinking a little speechlessly.

But thinking about it is normal.

The ring competition cannot use any external force, and no one can help you. Relatively speaking, it is indeed much easier.

In this place where there are many warriors, it is really not difficult to kill a Xuan-level peak warrior in the arena. At least, from the surface, it is indeed better than going to Yanjing to capture Xi Wanting, who has bodyguards to protect him at all times. Much easier.

From this perspective, the task of capturing Xi Wanting is positioned as a B-level task, and the task of killing him can really only be classified as an A-level task.

Dragon Scale asked curiously, "Then what if the task was not completed in that year?"

"Add the task year before the task level code. For example, up to this year, the task number B1 in 2013 has not been completed and the reward has not been cancelled, then the task number of this task is It will become 2013B1. The tasks without a number before the difficulty level code are all tasks of the current year, understand?"

Long Lin said politely, "I understand, thank you Elder Sikong."

"Do you have any questions? If not, please sign your name on the signature column by the asylum and relationship witness, and this elder will sign and stamp, and this task can be announced on the task notice board."

Jian didn't say a word, raised a pen to sign, and Long Lin did not hesitate to sign the name. Sikong Jinglei also signed his name on his notice.

The three exchanged each other, and after signing their names on the three-point notice, Sikong Jinglei picked up the landline, dialed the internal cornet, and said majesticly, "Guardian Liu, come to my office."

After a while, a knock on the door sounded, and a man in his fifties appeared in front of everyone.

Sikong Jinglei only made a simple mutual introduction to Jane and Liu Hufa, completely ignoring Longlin and others, and then handed three A4 copies to Liu Hufa, and said majesticly, "Get the official seal and send it to Me."

"Yes."

Liu Hufa strode away, but when he turned around, Dragon Scale clearly saw the disdain in Liu Hufa's eyes.

The Xuan-level pinnacle does have "capital" that these arrogant warriors despise.

Dragon Scales didn't bother to explain.

The world of warriors, strength is respected.

If you want to win respect, you can only rely on fists.

In less than ten minutes, Liu Hufa returned to the office with the A4 paper stamped with the official seal of the "Warrior Guild Mission Release Office", and respectfully handed it to Sikong Jinglei.

Sikong Jinglei will pick up two pieces of A4 paper, hand them to Jian and Longlin respectively, and say seriously, "The mission is established. At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, an announcement will be made at the same time on all the task notice boards of the military union. Five days later at nine o'clock in the morning, The ring competition officially kicked off in the first ring."

"Thank you Elder Sikong." Long Lin said politely again.

Sikong Jinglei shook his head, did not say anything, obviously said that he could not understand the behavior of the dragon scale, and did not think that the dragon scale can successfully complete the challenge.

Task notice, in triplicate.

Sikong Jinglei, Jian and Longlin each have one copy.

The four quickly left the Pentagon of the Warriors' Union and returned to the chaotic and **** streets again.

"How does the Warriors' Union rank the staff?" Long Lin looked at Jane and asked curiously.

"Grass-roots clerk, Xuan-level pinnacle; deacon, prefecture-level warrior; law protector, heaven-level warrior; elder, innate warrior; vice-chairman and guild leader, both powerful kings."

Fuck!

Dragon Scale couldn't help being a little speechless.

Purely based on the rank of the martial artist, he can only come to the martial arts union to be an ordinary grass-roots clerk, no wonder Sikong Jinglei and Liu Hufa despise him so much.

"What if you can leapfrog the challenge?" Long Lin couldn't help asking.

"A big fist is the last word. If you can fight the congenital warriors on the ground, you can also be an elder." Jian added, "The same is true for Yan and Huang, but warriors fight decisive battles and the use of hot weapons is prohibited."

Long Lin finally understands why Feng Hao is so obsessed with revenge by knife.

How to describe these warriors who are keen on armed decisive battles?

Should I say that they respect tradition? Or is it that they have a stubborn brain?

Feng Hao's murder of his wife and enemy is only a prefecture-level warrior. He was replaced by a dragon scale, and he was blown to pieces with shells. How could he still be allowed to live until now?