Ling Yi stared at He Chuliang, also at a loss. Isn't she a third-level grudge?Why is this liquid crazy and still rising?

He Chuliang saw that Ling Yi's gaze was also a little confused, so he withdrew his gaze and watched the liquid continue to climb upwards. The liquid crossed the fourth level and headed towards the fifth level.

Going straight, then crossed the fifth level and headed towards the sixth level. Just like that, the liquid rushed towards the ninth level while Ling Yi and He Chuliang were stunned.

Go, when the two thought that the liquid would eventually stay at the ninth level line, they saw that the liquid broke through to the top with a whoosh.

grade ten!

Ten level grudge!

Throughout the entire Kyushu continent, so far no one has been able to reach the tenth level of fighting spirit, and Ling Yi is actually tenth level of fighting spirit, which is simply too impressive.

Unbelievable.

He Chuliang trembled uncontrollably, his face gradually turned pale, and he stared at the instrument in disbelief.

Ling Yi stared at the scale line of the tenth grade, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly: "President He, is there any problem with your instrument? I am clearly a third grader.

Grade. "

He Chuliang kept staring at the scale line without speaking, but after a long while, he knelt down in front of Ling Yi with a plop: "Miss Yan, since

From now on, you are the president of my Supreme Mercenary Association, and my Supreme Mercenary Association will surely go to glory under your leadership! "

The ancestors of the He family once passed down their last words from generation to generation, saying that one day there will be a person with tenth-level fighting spirit who will lead the Supreme Mercenary Club

Creation of glory stands at the top of the mercenary world, and now this person actually appeared, it is really a blessing for his He family.

Ling Yi stared at He Chuliang who was kneeling in front of him inexplicably. After hearing what he said, he felt like ten thousand grass-mud horses were jumping over his head.

Too.

What on earth is this?

Why is he kneeling on the ground and making her the president?Is she that good?Because of this instrument that she judged to be in the late stage of mental illness

?

"President He, what are you talking about? I just came to Iron Wolf, how can I be the president?"

He Chuliang knelt on the ground, straightened his waist: "My ancestors of the He family had a legacy, saying that there must be a person with tenth level fighting spirit who can lead

I, Iron Wolf, create brilliance, and the Supreme Mercenary Association is the foundation of my He family for generations. We have guarded it for hundreds of years, and finally we are waiting for you. "

"No way?" Ling blinked his eyes, could it be that there is a definite number in the dark?

Ling Yi stretched out his hand to help He Chuliang up: "President He, are you sure there is nothing wrong with this instrument? I really only have level three Dou Qi."

"I have used this instrument for hundreds of years, and I have never missed it. Miss Yan, although you are now at the third level, you will always become a tenth-level powerhouse."

. "

"Oh," Ling nodded, and said again: "President He, how about this, I'm new here now, and I'm not familiar with Iron Wolf at all.

I can't take on the great responsibility of the president. Besides, I still have to take care of the elderly now, and I can't stay here every day. After that, my fighting spirit will increase

, if you are qualified for the day of being the president, how about you pass on the position of president to me? "

He Chuliang heard Ling Yi's words, thought for a while, then nodded and said: "Just do as Miss Yan said."

Ling Yi smiled, and then said: "President He doesn't need to be so polite, just call me Xiaowei."

"Okay." He Chuliang replied cleanly.

"President He, Xiaowei has one more request."

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