Chapter 39 Are you a genius?


Chapter 39 Are you a genius?
An hour later, outside the gate of the Extreme Martial Arts headquarters in Jiangnan Base City.

With a roar, two triangular fighter planes in the sky gradually approached.

Jiang Lan and Zhuge Tao stood at the door and looked at the fighter planes in the sky.

In less than ten seconds, the two fighter planes landed smoothly, blowing large amounts of smoke and dust from the ground.

After landing, the fighter plane door slowly opened.

Among the leading fighters, a man appeared.

He is about 1.9 meters tall, dressed in black, and has lean hair on his head.

Just by looking at this man's aura, Jiang Lan already knew his identity.

The leader of the extreme martial arts gym - Hong!

Zhuge Tao had just received a call from Zhuge Shan, saying that the owner of the hall would come in person, so Jiang Lan was able to guess the identity of the person so easily.

Hong took a step forward, and an overwhelming and fierce aura emanated from him.

In Jiang Lan's eyes, Hong's power became even more powerful, like a god who ruled the world, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

Even after seeing Hong, his thinking became a little slow.

This is the number one person in the world today. He is so strong. He is so strong.

Jiang Lan felt that if Hong really wanted to kill him, it would only be a matter of a few clicks.

The gap between the two people is so outrageous.

Following the man was a woman in black robes with a golden mask on her face.

Compared with Hong, this person Jiang Lan couldn't be more familiar with.

Isn’t it just enchanting?
At this moment, two people got off the fighter plane behind.

The leader was a shorter warrior wearing combat uniform, and following him was a middle-aged man with a resolute face, who looked somewhat similar to Zhuge Tao.

His attention did not stay on the two of them for long, Jiang Lan looked at Yaorao again.

Although she was wearing a mask, Jiang Lan could still see through her eyes that the enchanting expression was a bit surprised.

Just as the two looked at each other, Hong suddenly took two steps forward, looked at Jiang Lan, and said with a stern face:

"Your name is Jiang Lan?"

Jiang Lan felt awe-struck.

Although it won't be long before his strength can completely surpass and crush Hong.

But isn’t it possible now?

No one is better at form, so Jiang Lan would not be stupid enough to cause trouble for herself, so she nodded immediately and said:

"yes."

Hong stared at Jiang Lan for a while, then nodded slightly.

"You're very nice."

"Your Majesty, the owner of the museum has given me the award."

Hong's aura only emitted for a moment, and it had already disappeared.

Otherwise, under that huge and substantial pressure, it is not certain whether Jiang Lan could say a complete sentence.

At this time, on the fighter plane behind, the shorter warrior who had just got off took two steps forward and said respectfully to Hong:

"Master, do you think we need to conduct another test?"

"No need."

After all, Hong has been a planetary expert for many years, and his eyesight is naturally extremely high.

Although to a warrior of Hong's level, both the general and the god of war are just ants, the gap in strength between the two is indeed quite large, so it is naturally not difficult for Hong to distinguish them.

Hong turned his attention to Zhuge Tao again.

"Your name is Zhuge Tao? Zhuge Shan's younger brother?"

When Zhuge Tao heard this, he almost fainted out of happiness.

What virtues and abilities does he have that can make the owner of the museum remember his name in person?

Forcibly suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhuge Tao stumbled and said:

"It's...the owner of the museum..."

"Help me find a quiet room." Hong ordered lightly. Although the tone was commanding, no one present felt anything was wrong.

The strong are inherently privileged.

If you don't have some privileges, why bother practicing? Lying down at home, sleeping and eating some ribs, wouldn't it be more nourishing than practicing Falun Gong?
"Yes!" Zhuge Tao agreed quickly.

Hong looked at Jiang Lan and his tone became slightly softer.

"Let's talk?"

Jiang Lan complained secretly in his heart.

The fact that you asked for your opinion is the same as not asking for it, buddy.

It seemed like she was asking him, but Jiang Lan couldn't refuse at all.

However, Jiang Lan had no intention of rejecting Hong.

According to his understanding, Hong still attaches great importance to genius, so he will definitely not do anything to him.

This was also the reason why Jiang Lan dared to reveal his strength when he was weak.

The reason why Hong's appearance seems a bit cold is mostly because of his occupation before the Great Nirvana Period.

Hong is a killer.

Don't be a killer of emotions.

It sounds outrageous, but that's the reality.

Although Jiang Lan was thinking about a lot of things, not even a second passed in the outside world.

Looking at Hong, Jiang Lan nodded and agreed, "Okay."

Zhuge Tao was also very discerning and immediately walked in front and began to lead the way.

Hong and Jiang Lan followed closely behind, and the others followed far behind.

Three minutes later, everyone arrived at the door of a quiet room.

"Jiang Lan and I will chat alone." Hong turned around and glanced at everyone, then said to Jiang Lan: "Let's go."

With that said, Hong pushed open the quiet room door.

Following Hong into the room, Jiang Lan closed the door, turned her back to Hong and swallowed.

After all, he is also the first person on earth. Being alone at this moment, Jiang Lan said in his heart that it was impossible not to be nervous.

Seemingly sensing the tension in Jiang Lan's heart, Hong smiled faintly and said:

"Don't be formal, sit down."

I don’t want to be restrained. The problem is that you put too much pressure on me, buddy.

In the end, he sat obediently on the soft leather sofa nearby.

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Lan's whole body was completely wrapped by the sofa, and the slightly nervous mood in his heart relaxed a lot.

Hong sat opposite Jiang Lan.

"Don't be afraid, I have no ill intentions towards you."

"I know."

If Hong had any ill intentions towards him, he would probably drink Meng Po soup by now.

I just don’t know if there is a Mother Meng in this world.

"You are sincere." Hong continued with a smile on his face: "Are you still used to it during this time in the extreme martial arts gym?"

"It's pretty good." Jiang Lan said truthfully: "The coach and supervisor treat me well, and the benefits of the martial arts gym are also very good."

In fact, if Jiang Lan didn't have the existence of the system, he would be very satisfied if he had reached this level.

But the desire is endless. Even though he knows that he can easily climb to a higher position and see scenery that he never dared to imagine before, Jiang Lan will never be willing to remain mediocre.

"Really, that's not bad." Hong finally brought the topic onto the right track, "Next, I'm going to ask you a few questions, and I hope you can answer them truthfully."

After communicating with Hong for a few words, Jiang Lan found that he was not that difficult to contact and felt a little more relaxed.

Grinning, Jiang Lan said: "With you, the owner of the hall, I will naturally not be petty."

"Okay, then let me ask you, do you think you are a genius?"

Jiang Lan's body suddenly stiffened.

(End of chapter)

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