The strongest security company in the heavens

Listening to Song Que's words, a smile appeared at the corner of Gu Feng's mouth, "Eight Questions? It is the eighth style of the Heavenly Sword, how are you going to drop it? Are you going to shoot me? And there are only eight questions. It seems that the Ninth Sword has not yet been born. what!"

"I'm about to ask God for advice!" Song Que stretched out his hand, and the thick-backed sword fell into Song Que's hands. At this moment, Song Que's people and the sword formed an inseparable and integrated whole. It was a kind of intense force. And the deep feeling is subtle and unspeakable.

"You want to ask, I'll give you a chance, but it's not for me." Gu Feng said indifferently, "By the way, let me see your eight forms of heavenly swords."

"System, send a recruitment notice!"

Song Que's breath of harmony between heaven and man suddenly stagnated, and he looked at the void in front of him in amazement. This is...

He glanced at Gu Feng and immediately knew that the translucent recruitment notice in front of him must have been made by this guy.

Is he really a god?

I thought that the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon cycle were the wonders of the eternal celestial phenomena. This person just coincided with his meeting. Although he could fly, it didn’t represent much. Everything depends on his strength. So Song Que wanted to use the eight forms of heavenly swords. Challenge the antiquity, but now...

He stretched out his hand and signed in the void.

"Very good!" Gu Feng exclaimed, "You are almost certain to pass the assessment. So, let's go, go out of the city, I will let you perform the eight styles of heavenly swords!"

Gufeng flew up and flew outside the city.

Song Que frowned, and this person could fly.

As the body technique unfolded, Song Que and Ning Daoqi chased the ancient wind, and many people around the inn also caught up.

All the way out of Luoyang City, Gu Feng was already waiting there.

"Song Que, if you kill this white tiger, you have passed the test!" Gu Feng stretched out his hand and pointed to the sky. A huge white tiger descended from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

The white tiger roared, shaking the world.

Song Que's eyes suddenly shot out two rays of light, full of endless fighting spirit.

"Eight questions from the heavenly sword, the first one! The top and bottom are not visible, so why test it!"

Song Que was shocked by the sudden appearance of the white tiger, but he did not hesitate. He took a step forward, and his huge momentum was like a surge from the sky and the ground. With his affirmative and forceful steps, he carried the cold to the bones. The sword spirit came to Baihu.

Song Que's sword was really powerful and mighty. It seemed to cut off the sky and also created a vacuum. If he fails to succeed, he will become benevolent, and he will return once the strong soil is gone.

The white tiger roared and patted it with a paw!

Boom!

The white tiger staggered back a dozen steps to Song Que, and bright red blood stains appeared on his paws.

Song Que took a step forward, and the whole world seemed to tremble. He slashed out without a bit of fancy change. This seemingly unremarkable knife, clumsy and clumsy, can turn decay into magic, as if a touch. The dazzling cold light suddenly appeared, as if to cut the sky, as if splitting the earth, as if the chaos and chaos became the eternal only.

The entire city of Luoyang was filled with murderous air, the sky blade scratched the void, the blade shone, and the vitality of the world and the earth concentrated on the blade. It felt strange and strange, inexplicable, indescribable.

With a flutter, the white tiger was cut in half directly!

The name of Heavenly Sword is terrifying!

With just two cuts, Bai Hu was dead!

Gu Feng looked a little dumbfounded, paralyzed, Song Que, you are too good, I will not lose if you accept you as a security guard!

With a clang, the Heavenly Sword has been sheathed, Song Que turned his head to look at Gu Feng, and sighed softly, "God, there are still six swords in the eighth style of Heavenly Sword."

"You have passed the assessment, and there will be opportunities for you to find someone to try the knife." Gu Feng laughed blankly and said, "This is your security card."

Gu Feng handed the security card to Song Que and said, "You can go to the security company by yourself, or you can stay here and go to the company with me."

"President!" At this time Song Que also understood Gu Feng's identity, and was shocked in his heart. He traveled through different heavens and worlds. Even the gods might not be able to do such abilities.

Song Que laughed at himself, asking himself about his martial arts high and powerful, and he wanted to challenge the president. He didn't know what to say.

"Let me go to the company." Song Que said, "just to meet the other security guards."

Gu Feng nodded, Song Que communicated with the security card and disappeared directly between heaven and earth.

The crowd around the audience took a breath, Song Que is a fairy?

In an instant, everyone's eyes were almost blue, and they looked at Gu Feng, if they were caught by this person, then...

Gu Feng shook his head lightly. This Song Que was impatient, and he was only one step away from building the foundation. He could help if he went to cover the rain and turn the clouds and the broken void.

"Please... judge me!" Ning Daoqi bowed and said. He heard Song Que call the president of Gufeng. Although the name felt strange, he also yelled.

"No!"

what?

Ning Daoqi was a little dazed, big man, it was too refreshing for you to refuse, right? There is something about me that you don't like, you say, I can change it after you say.

Gu Feng ignored Ning Daoqi and shook his body before returning to the inn.

In Zhutian Security Company.

Song Que looked at the company standing in the void in amazement. He was clever in his heart. He was really... awesome, actually thinking about using a knife against such a great god...

Song Que stepped into the company, and looked left and right. He looked like Grandma Liu who had entered the Grand View Garden.

"Here, there should be a lot of opponents I can try." Song Que focused on the knife path, his first thought was actually to try the knife.

"Huh, why is there no one?" Song Que was a little dazed, wrong, didn't it mean that there are still many security guards here.

"Who are you?" Suddenly Zhang Sanfeng walked out of the training room. He was taken aback when he saw Song Que, "New security guard?"

Song Que's eyes lit up, feeling the deep breath of Zhang Sanfeng's body, and he was overjoyed. "In the next Song Que, we will recruit a new security guard for the president."

"Oh, another second-level security!" Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "You are not under my control. Did the president introduce the company to you?"

Song Weiwei said, "I just said a little bit briefly."

"Well, wait a minute!" Zhang Sanfeng turned around and entered the training room again, then came out with Yue Buqun.

"Lao Yue, tell him about the company." Zhang Sanfeng put down Yue Buqun.

You are Lao Yue, and Yue Buqun has a speechless face. It's okay if you are older than me. I feel that I am old when you call me.

Also, I beg you. The president keeps asking me to introduce the company. Finally, when the president is not there, you caught me again. Brother, do I look like a salesman?

Um, what the hell is the salesman?

Yue Buqun calmed down, the gentleman's wind surged, and said, "New security guard, come on, let me introduce the company to you."

Song's shortcomings nodded, listening to Yue Buqun's introduction, and then chose to turn in all the martial arts secrets of Lingnan Song Clan.

"Are you an instructor?" After listening to the introduction, Yue Buqun returned to the training room. Song Que's eyes were burning and he looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "I want to challenge you!"

Zhang Sanfeng was in a daze, fucking, there was a fight freak?

Very good, with the style of my youth.

Zhang Sanfeng said enthusiastically, "I want to fight, no problem. But there is no place to fight in the company, let's go out to fight."

This is not called a fight, this is called a challenge!There are some black lines on Song Que's head, and he always feels that the goods in front of him seem to be a little off.Obviously, an old man feels like a young man.

When the two left the company, Zhang Sanfeng sighed, "The president is really supernatural. It stands to reason that we can't live before this emptiness. When will we reach the level of the president!"

Song Que nodded his head because he was concerned.

"Come on, let's make a move!" Zhang Sanfeng waved his hand. When he was young, he also asked Jian Tianxia and swept almost all the sects all the way. Only then did he become the best master in the world. With Taoist health-preserving techniques, his temper has gradually improved over the years, but since he came to Zhutian Security Company, his character...

"Okay! Heavenly Sword is the first to ask!" Song Que held the Heavenly Sword, the sword was so powerful that he cut down at Zhang Sanfeng.

"When you fight, fight, what are you doing with so much nonsense!" A Tai Chi picture suddenly appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's head, and a breath of imprisoning the world erupted from him, and then...

Song Que got down...

"Will you accept it?" Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and spoke calmly.

Song Que trembled all over, his internal strength exploded, but he still couldn't move.

I……

Song Que was speechless. Which great god did I challenge?

Suppress me directly, and slap me!