Everything happened too fast. Everything happened too suddenly.
Just a second ago, he was being suppressed, but the next second, he became the overlord of the field. With an unstoppable momentum, he stepped on the number one expert of the Guard Bureau.
The atmosphere in the lobby of the Dragon-Phoenix Restaurant was extremely strange. For a moment, it was silent, and no one knew if they should speak. If they opened their mouths, what should they say?
Even Lei Jun couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva as he stared at Meng Hao, who was being stepped on by Xiao Zheng, unable to move. His world view was turned upside down.
The invincible boss in his heart had been killed in an instant!
That's right!
After Xiao Zheng exerted his strength, Meng Hao didn't even have the chance to fight back. He was thrown out and stepped on by Xiao Zheng's predetermined route. All the attacks that he was good at, he had no chance to use them!
Song Sicheng sat unnaturally on the chair. At this moment, he finally knew how strong Xiao Zheng was.
He knew Meng Hao, because of Lei Jun, he had even seen Meng Hao in action. In the past, Meng Hao's image in his heart was indeed very tall and mighty.
More than a dozen special forces soldiers rushed forward like crazy, but Meng Hao easily put them all on the ground.
With this kind of strength, wasn't he inhuman?
But now, he was easily subdued by the seemingly thin and weak Xiao Zheng. In the most humiliating possibility-
The reaction of the scene could be described as some happy and some sad. Hu Yishan, who was on the stairs, stared at the majestic Xiao Zheng in the lobby with his mouth agape. He really couldn't imagine that Xiao Zheng, who was eating and drinking with him just a moment ago, could be so terrifying.
"This kid-" Hu Yishan said bitterly. "Isn't it too scary? He can even kill the number one expert of the Guard Bureau? "
Tang Qingshan was obviously not surprised by Hu Yishan's words.
In his eyes, Xiao Zheng's comprehensive business skills were only commendable, but not at the level that Tang Qingshan could only look up to. But in terms of personal strength, Tang Qingshan had unconditional trust in Xiao Zheng.
"You usually only pay attention to the business circle. You don't know much about martial arts. It's not your fault, "Tang Qingshan said with squinted eyes. "I won't hide it from you. Xiao Zheng's current combat power might not be any lower than Emperor Bai's."
"What!?" Hu Yishan's pupils constricted as he stuttered. "The White Emperor you mentioned, is it Bai Wuxia?"
"Does Hua Xia have a second Bai Di?" Tang Qingshan asked back.
Hu Yishan said in disbelief, "The White Emperor is the official number one expert …"
This so-called official evaluation was not made by the government. It was judged by the public.
As for powerhouses like Mu Qingsong who were too wild, to a certain extent, his martial arts influence was still not as great as that of Bai Wuxia. At least, in the battle more than 20 years ago, Mu Qingsong had indeed lost to Bai Wuxia.
Therefore, Emperor Bai's fame and power far exceeded Xiao Zheng's imagination. He was the publicly acknowledged number one expert.
Tang Qingshan's evaluation of Xiao Zheng was not a blind compliment. It was well-founded!
A young powerhouse who had defeated Mu Qingsong and killed multiple powerhouses of the Eight Ultimates deserved such a high evaluation from Tang Qingshan. Even though he was not part of the martial arts circle. His interest in this aspect was still very high.
"What should I say about you?"
"How shameless can you be!?"
These two sentences were too harsh on his ears.
Especially for Meng Hao who wanted to get up, but couldn't.
He did not have any use in tonight's battle. He was ruthlessly trampled under Xiao Zheng's foot in a one-sided manner.
His head was bleeding, and he could not struggle. The corners of his eyes were covered with blood, and his vision was blurred.
No matter how strong Meng Hao was, he was only one of the best among normal powerhouses. He had not even reached the threshold of being a peerless powerhouse. How could he be a match for the battle-hardened Xiao Zheng?
In terms of experience, explosive power, and the strength of his aura, he was like a toddler who had just learned to walk in front of Xiao Zheng. Xiao Zheng felt like he was being bullied.
Therefore, he decided to save Meng Hao some face at first.
But unfortunately, he didn't want it.
In that case, Xiao Zheng decided to give him some dignity.
Men, if they didn't experience some setbacks. How could they become mature?
Xiao Zheng was "bullied" by Lin Huayin every day, so he worked very hard to grow up.
He was not interested in showing off. After beating Meng Hao until he was convinced, Xiao Zheng moved his feet. It seemed like he picked it up high and put it down gently. But as he said before, he did not want to attack his comrades unless he had no other choice. Lei Jun, who was more playboy than soldier, was an exception.
"Now I will give you face again." Xiao Zheng squinted at Meng Hao, who was struggling to get up. His eyes were like torches. "Do you still want it?"
Meng Hao wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and nodded expressionlessly. "Thank you."
"Thank you for making me suffer a big loss!"
"Thank you for not continuing to humiliate me, but for letting me go!"
"Thank you, Long Formation Instructor!"
Meng Hao knew Xiao Zheng's background. At least he knew his military background.
He was entrusted with the important task of international anti-terrorism. Meng Hao accompanied a leader on an "inspection trip". He felt very itchy and envious. He was also very dissatisfied.
Why was Xiao Zheng, whose resume was not as good as his, the one who carried out this mission?
Why was Xiao Zheng, who had not graduated from college, the one who represented the military headquarters on the news broadcast?
He became the idol of the military. But Meng Hao was still just a shadow beside the leader. No one knew.
Over the years, he carried out every mission with all his heart. But in his heart, there was still a fiery heart. A soldier's soul that was not willing to be a guard in front of the emperor!
Only soldiers who had experienced the baptism of gunfire were real soldiers.
Meng Hao regretted living in a peaceful era.
In this world, not everyone pursued ease. There were always a small group of people who wanted to do something big and make themselves stand out. Meng Hao was one of them.
"You're welcome." Xiao Zheng smiled slightly.
He had scolded him.
He had beaten him.
He had no negative impression of Meng Hao. On the contrary, as a boss, if he could not even do the most basic thing to protect his subordinates. He was too spineless. He did not deserve respect.
He completely agreed with Meng Hao's approach. Although his behavior had a serious tendency to humiliate himself.
Meng Hao patted the dust on his body and did not say anything more. He glanced at Lei Jun and left the Longfeng Restaurant. He came quickly and left calmly. He acted swiftly and swiftly like a soldier.
Lei Jun knew that he had to go.
If he didn't go now, even the boss would not let him go.
He had already lost face. Should he stay here and ask for trouble?
Lei Jun glanced at Song Sicheng subtly and said in a low voice, "That's enough."
After that, he turned around and left, catching up with Meng Hao, who was waiting outside the door.
At this moment, Song Sicheng, who had been silent all the time, glanced at Xiao Zheng coldly. He said expressionlessly, "Now it's our turn."
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