2055, October 15th, Hongning Base City, Extreme Martial Arts Headquarters.

"Card!"

The door to the secret room slowly opened, and a middle-aged man walked out.

"Tell me about the recent situation."

There was no one in the room except the man. He was just talking to himself, as if there were other people in the room.

At this time, a deep male voice sounded in the room.

"Returning to the master, everything is running normally inside the Extreme Martial Arts Hall, and there are no conflicts between countries in the world." The man's voice paused for a moment and then continued, "Recently, there is a person in my Extreme Martial Arts Hall who is suspected of becoming a God of War warrior."

"Suspected of the God of War?"

The middle-aged man was a little confused. It was just a god of war. There was no need for the other party to specifically name it.

"Because the other party has not declared a record, nor has it been tested. The most important thing is that the other party has just turned eighteen this year, and he just became a warrior two months ago."

The mysterious man's voice clearly understood the middle-aged man very well and directly stated the key points.

"Oh?" The middle-aged man suddenly became interested, "Eighteen years old? He became the God of War in just two months?"

"Arrange Bingshan to bring him here, and I will meet him."

…

Jiangnan Base City Warrior Supply Base.

In a quiet small building, everyone in Fengming's team was dividing the money from selling monster materials.

This is the third time since they entered the wilderness area in October that they have returned to the warrior supply base to sell monster materials. This time they are ready to return to the base city.

"Captain, let's take a look at how much we sold this time." Li Xingchen looked on with some eagerness, "Last time, three elementary lord-level monsters and thirty advanced beast-general-level monsters were sold for a total of 8 billion."

"Don't worry, there is a high lord-level monster this time!" Cheng Chi said while operating on the computer, "I will definitely sell more than last time."

"I think so." Li Xingchen nodded in agreement, then turned his gaze to Lin Feng, "Lin Feng, are you really not ready to ask for this money? Why can't it add up to several billions these times!"

"I will not participate." Lin Feng shook his head, "You also know that it is easy to make money with my strength."

"Furthermore, the news about our team's hunting of lord-level monsters in the past half month has spread. As expected, when we return to the base city this time, the supervisors will definitely ask questions." Lin Feng looked at everyone in the room and explained.

"Once my strength is exposed, I will definitely not be able to stay in the team any longer. This can be considered my last gift to everyone. I would like to thank everyone for taking care of me during this period."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, everyone in Fengming's team fell silent.

Yes! Lin Feng can easily kill lord-level monsters, even high-level lord-level monsters. He is definitely not an ordinary God of War level warrior.

Such a strong man, whether he is a high-level executive at an extreme martial arts school or a high-level country, would not let him stay in a small team of general-level warriors.

In fact, the day Lin Feng joined the Fengming Team as a spiritual master, they had expected that Lin Feng would leave one day.

Because spiritual masters are notoriously fast at improving their strength, but they didn't expect this day to come so early.

In just two months, Lin Feng rose from a pure newcomer to a god of war.

No one could have imagined such a speed of improvement, even if you were riding a rocket, it would not be so fast.

At this time, Cheng Chi spoke up to break the silence in the room.

"Well, there's no such thing as a banquet that lasts forever. Everyone should be happy that he left."

"No matter what, he is a member of our Fengming team." Cheng Chi stood up and gestured with his hands in front of his chest, "Think about it, there will be a God-of-War-level strongman protecting us in the future, what should we be afraid of?

?”

"Aren't we still walking sideways in the entire Jiangnan Base City?"

"Ha ha."

Everyone burst out laughing.

"Yes, you have to protect us old brothers from now on," Li Xingchen said to Lin Feng, "How do you say that?"

"As long as you are rich and noble, don't forget each other!"

Lin Feng smiled when he heard this and said: "Don't worry, everyone, if you have anything to do in the future, feel free to come to me. If I avoid you, feel free to poke me in the spine."

"Haha, then it's settled?" Li Xingchen said with a smile, "A gentleman's words!"

"It's hard to chase a horse!" Lin Feng's voice was decisive.

The little episode passed quickly.

Cheng Chi, who was in front of the computer, quickly distributed the money. A total of 12 billion was sold this time, plus the previous two sales, which were 8 billion and 10 billion respectively, the total was 30 billion.

On average, each person in the Fengming team can get 6 billion!

What is the concept of 6 billion?

A junior general can only earn about 100 million a year, and it would take 60 years to save 6 billion.

In this wave of wealth, all the members of the Fengming team have become so rich that they can retire directly in place.

After dividing the money at the warrior supply base, everyone in Fengming's team went to the HR Alliance Mall in the main city of Jiangnan Base City to open a private room and have a dinner together.

On the one hand, it was a celebration of this harvest, and on the other hand, it was Lin Feng's farewell party.

"Liuzi, haven't you always said that you have saved enough money to retire?"

"I have saved enough money this time, how do I retire?" Li Xingchen raised his wine glass and asked Liu Zi.

"Hehe." Liuzi responded with a smile, "Those who retire should stand back a little bit, so that we can score high or low no matter what we do today."

"Who is afraid of whom!"

"drink!"

…

The atmosphere at the wine table was very good and everyone was having a great time drinking.

After Lin Feng sent everyone away, he walked along the road, preparing to go shopping alone and thinking about his next move.

My own strength must be exposed, there is no doubt about this.

If I only sold it once before at the HR Alliance Mall, it can be said that I sold it to someone else and I was just running errands for others.

Although this explanation is reluctant, it is not impossible.

But within half a month, he and Fengming's team sold ten lord-level monsters and hundreds of high-level beast generals to the HR Alliance, including even a high-level lord-level monster.

To use the same reason as before, it is simply treating people as fools.

Just when Lin Feng was thinking about how to explain that he became the God of War within a month so as not to arouse suspicion, he suddenly heard a roar above his head, accompanied by strong winds.

"Flying fighter plane?"

Lin Feng looked up and found that there was an extra flying fighter plane in the sky.

What a coincidence, this flying fighter plane is still facing me.

"Who is this, so unethical!" Lin Feng muttered while dodging to the side, "I wonder if there are people down there? What if I hit someone?"

Lin Feng looked at the flying fighter plane that had been following him no matter which direction he walked, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
Chapter completed!