A cold chill came over Qianye Wutian, almost freezing his blood.

"You...who are you?"

Qianye Wutian, who was like a dead dog, held his breath and opened his mouth weakly.

"Me? I'm not a saint, just a new recruit."

Chen Fan said lightly, and at the same time, he took out his recruit certificate and waved it in front of Qianye Wutian's eyes.

"I'm not going to lie to you, I'm just a new recruit who joined the army less than a week ago."

Chen Fan spoke truthfully, with a harmless smile on his face.

Murder and heart-wrenching!

"So, if you want to find me in the future, then you should all come to the Ninth Army."

"Or you can find Commander Fu. I'm relatively familiar with him."

The smile on Chen Fan's face grew wider, and he directly pulled a strong God of War over as his banner.

Onlookers: "..."

It wasn't that Chen Fan wanted to use the tiger's skin as a banner, it was actually that after he finished venting his anger, he suddenly thought of the Ninth Army.

At this moment, Chen Fan thought of the general man next to the training ground, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

It is disrespectful to come and not go.

Qianye Wutian stared hard, looking at this brand new recruit certificate, and felt a counter-blood rolling crazily in his chest.

With a "pop" sound, Qianye Wutian spit out a large mouthful of blood and passed out completely.

"There's no need to be so excited. I just want to point out that you are not even as good as me, a new recruit. Go home and feed yourself!"

"Oh, by the way, you are homeless now"

Until this moment, Chen Fan still did not forget to add fuel to the fire and beat his opponent hard.

Puff puff! ! !

Amidst a series of vomiting sounds, all the young warriors almost fainted.

"Come here, take it to Monster Town... No, no, no, just take it to the veterinary hospital. It's just some broken bones and muscles. It's not a big deal."

Chen Fan and the surrounding warriors looked at each other and smiled.

Looking at the young warriors spurting out blood, a smile appeared on Chen Fan's face——

Since I have helped your Ninth Army earn face, the finishing work will not be mine.

Chen Fan thought to himself, looked at the surveillance camera at the door with a guilty conscience, and ran away in despair.

The atmosphere in the military commander's office was a bit strange.

The young and old of the Fu family, who had seen this scene completely in their eyes, couldn't laugh or cry on their faces.

After a long time, Fu Fengxue slapped the table, stood up suddenly, and laughed:

"Chen Fan is a very powerful kid. You can find a way to get him into the Dragon's Breath team to get some training. Maybe he can also train some masters for Dragon's Breath."

"As for the position and military rank, I have already prepared them for this boy."

With that said, Fu Fengxue opened the drawer.

He took out a shining silver medal and a set of lieutenant colonel's military academies from inside.

Silver medal! !

Fu Qingxi looked at the silver medal in his father's hand, and quickly thought of Chen Fan's performance just now and the battle in the beast tide, and suddenly understood.

"This was issued by the headquarters after a long period of discussion. This was not your or my idea."

Fu Fengxue said with a smile, looking at Chen Fan's leaving figure with great relief and a faint expectation.

"That was not what I meant."

As a son, Fu Qingxi naturally understands his father's words.

However, he felt that just a silver medal was not enough for Chen Fan.

You must know that the entire Ninth Army only has about a hundred senior generals.

And a top high-level warrior like Chen Fan can only count with two hands.

Shaking his head gently, Fu Qingxi stopped thinking so much.

Since it is the decision of the headquarters, it should make sense.

"What's given to him is left to you!"

"good!"

After receiving the silver medal and the rank of lieutenant colonel, Fu Qingxi walked out of the office without any hesitation.

He didn't even think about talking to his father.

"This kid...hey!!"

"As expected of me!!"

Fu Fengxue put her left hand on her forehead and sat down on the armchair.

After a long time, he seemed to have thought of something and switched the projected image to when Chen Fan entered the scene.

With smooth and swift moves, he almost knocked down all the warriors and bodyguards from his childhood to the ground with one move.

Neither the junior generals nor the senior generals could withstand a single move from Chen Fan.

In a flash, the battle was over.

It was smooth and sharp, even Fu Fengxue felt comfortable watching it.

"Hahahaha, the killing was really decisive, rough and subtle, and there was no killing to embarrass me.

Our Ninth Army has a son like this, so why not be unhappy! ! "

"Hahaha... That's it. I'd rather give him the finishing touch and it's worth it."

A series of deafening laughter came from the army commander's office.

Five minutes later, Fu Fengxue, wearing protective clothing and carrying a sword, walked towards the Gyeonggi Garrison headquarters.

There were two uninvited guests from the sunken island country, both warriors of the God of War.

However, these two island war gods are the fathers of Chiba Muten and Yamamoto Kazuki respectively.

Fu Fengxue left here just to bring closure to Chen Fan.

With the same personality as Chen Fan, Fu Fengxue also likes to strike first to defeat the enemy...

Outside the martial arts hall, the sun is just right.

Chen Fan, who felt completely comfortable, was walking in the supply base and suddenly felt that life was extremely beautiful.

Especially after a small lesson and a lot of bad breath.

Chen Fan looked at the green trees around him and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly.

There is no moment as comfortable and comfortable as now.

Chen Fan hummed a little tune and walked on the broad street of the supply base.

"Mr. Chen Fan, please wait a moment."

Outside a restaurant, Chen Fan was stopped by two young women in uniform.

"What's up?"

Chen Fan turned around and looked at the two women who were running towards him in a hurry, and asked.

"Hu~hu, that's it, Mr. Chen Fan."

A fair-looking young woman bowed slightly and said respectfully:

"You traded the materials of several high-level beast generals under Manager Zhang, which proves that your strength has reached the level of high-level generals."

"We are here this time just to present you with the medal of a senior general. We have also updated your information. Are you willing?"

"Huh?" Chen Fan frowned, not quite understanding.

"Mr. Chen Fan, because your record has reached the qualification for re-evaluation of the title, your past high-level warriors are somewhat outdated."

The woman on the left explained quickly, with a respectful look on her face.

You know, in the past, they have received warriors who were rated as high-level warriors who were not twenty-five or above.

But the person in front of him is a special case. Information shows that Chen Fan is only seventeen years old.

A seventeen-year-old high-ranking general! !

Such talent and combat power have shocked their hearts.

"Okay, I agree!"

After understanding it clearly, Chen Fan nodded.

Isn't it just a change of title? It won't have much impact on him.

What's more, Chen Fan is now able to unleash the power of an intermediate God of War.

The title of high-level warrior can be used to paralyze the opponent.

"Okay, then please Mr. Chen Fan to show you the relevant information."

"Okay."

Chen Fan took the two women to a quiet place and began the title evaluation process.

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