I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 167

Outside the wilderness.

Countless monsters were crawling on the ground, shivering.

The moment the lightning energy was formed, the martial arts management bureau in Lingzhou City discovered the anomaly and hurriedly reported the anomaly.

In the age of the Internet, information is transmitted rapidly.

In less than ten minutes, the Central Martial Artist Administration Bureau in the four major regions of South China, Xihuang, East Lake, Northern Suburbs, all received this message.

South China Headquarters, Martial Artist Administration.

Director Li Maoran was sitting in the base office, watching the video of thunder and lightning captured remotely by the satellite.

Under the calm face, there is ecstasy hidden.

But because of his special status, he can only hold down this joy.

"I thought that the innate warriors only existed in ancient myths, but I didn't expect to encounter the advanced innate warriors today."

"We're going to usher in the strongest player in South China."

"The two of you are going to go to Lingzhou City to find out."

"Be sure to find this innate warrior."

"Yes, Chief."

The commander was two fifth-grade martial artists, and they were about to leave.

Li Maoran shouted again and repeated: "Remember, don't disturb this venerable advancement, you just need to find out who is going through the calamity."

"After reporting the news to the bureau, I will personally go to see His Holiness."

"Yes."

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Shen Jing slept until dawn, he glanced at the guild, Fang Juefan still didn't bubbling.

He stretched and walked out of the room.

The servant was cleaning and bowed respectfully.

"Good morning, Master."

"Good morning."

"Is breakfast ready?"

The servant replied, "It's done."

"That's fine." Shen Jing smiled lightly, put his hands in his pockets, and descended the stairs refreshed.

The mansion where Shen Jing lives now is extraordinarily luxurious.

From the lighting, floors, and furniture, the most expensive decorations in South China are used, and it is worth a full 40 million spirit coins.

Shen Chengan is the head of the Shen family. In addition to managing major events in the family, he also runs a trading company and is the richest man in the entire South China region.

Therefore, I rarely stay at the villa side.

As soon as Shen Jing walked to the restaurant, she saw a middle-aged man sitting in the restaurant with a spirited and radiant face.

The middle-aged man was wearing a suit, holding a coffee cup in his hand, his eyebrows and eyes were 30% similar to Shen Jing, his breath was long, his inner strength was strong, and his breath formed an invisible protective film that enveloped him.

That momentum alone is enough to make people shudder.

This person's realm is a seventh-grade Grandmaster, and when he goes out, ordinary people will shrink by three points.

Shen Jing was not afraid at all, walked over and patted Shen Chengan on the shoulder.

"Dad, why did you come back today?"

Shen Chengan put down the coffee cup, and since stepping into the Grand Master, he can sense movement within a hundred meters with his breath.

The moment Shen Jing appeared, Shen Chengan noticed his difference.

"Are you advanced?"

Shen Jing smiled as he pulled out the chair and was about to sit down, "Guess."

"Say it!"

Having said that, Shen Chengan was still full of expectations.

Shen Jing is the most talented child in the entire Lingzhou City. At the age of sixteen, he has reached rank 4 and became a quasi-martial artist. His talent is excellent, and it is already very remarkable.

"You just completed the advanced level in the first half of the year, could it be that you are advancing again now?"

Shen Jing spread out her hands and sighed, "I said you guessed."

Shen Chengan was so anxious that he scratched his heart and lungs, "You kid, it's a good thing to step up, why don't you hide it."

At the moment, Shen Chengan took action.

The speed is so fast that the thunder can't cover the ears.

Seeing that Shen Chengan was about to grab Shen Jing's shoulders.

Shen Jing supported the dining table with one hand, pushed Shen Chengan's hand back with the other hand, turned around, and was already on the opposite chair.

Shen Jing was just a fluffy move, and it resolved Shen Chengan's move.

Shen Chengan was greatly surprised.

Shen Jing was still a 4th rank yesterday, and today, after a test, how could Shen Jing dodge his attack and still be so good at it?

Shen Chengan has just entered the middle rank of 7th rank, Shen Jing can suppress him, doesn't he have the least strength and has reached the high rank of rank 7th?

Shen Jing propped her chin up, tapped the bowl with chopsticks in one hand, and smiled playfully.

"Dad, your strength has regressed a lot. Is it true that women play too much and don't use much energy in cultivation?"

Shen Chengan scolded: "You give me some seriousness!"

In the past, Shen Jing dared to tease Laozi like this, Shen Chengan had already beat him to the ground.

"Tell me, how far is your realm?"

Shen Jing smiled slightly: "I won't tell you."

"Stinky boy!" Shen Chengan was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

at this time.

Suddenly there was a loud bang outside the window.

The sound was huge, like an atomic bomb exploded.

There are always monsters.

Shen Chengan immediately got up and looked over, his complexion suddenly changed.

"This... This is an advanced martial artist!"

Shen Jing also walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, her face sank.

Warriors are divided into innate and acquired.

The day after tomorrow is to wait for the test of martial arts talent, and achieve it through practice.

As for Xiantian, as soon as he was born, he became a warrior.

A congenital warrior, every time he advances, he will be blessed by a thunder robbery. After the thunder robbery, he will be stronger than people of the same rank.

This kind of person belongs to the person that Tiandao personally recognizes, and Tiandao will naturally send this person to the top to prove the Dao.

In other words, that is, this person is the son of Tiandao, any of you can prove the Dao unsuccessfully, but if you can't be your own son, you have to send your own son to the realm of the gods.

Shen Jing looked at the robbery cloud in the distance, narrowed her eyes, and sneered in her heart.

"The beginning is Lei Jie's testimony, and he still takes the lowest-level medicine pill."

"As expected of the son of Tiandao with the blessing of the protagonist's halo!"