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Li Dawei had a thorough understanding of military tactics, but he wasn't adept at cultivating magic. He was only a fourth level Spirit King at sixty years of age, and a normal one at that. He didn't have the ability to challenge people beyond his level.

Ling Feng unleashed two Fire Fists, forcing everyone to retreat.

Suddenly, a powerful aura came from behind him. At the critical moment, Ling Feng stepped forward and retreated until he reached the wall. Then, he turned around and stared at the direction where the aura was coming from.

The person at the door said to himself, "Oh, he really does have some skills."

Suddenly, a smile appeared on Ling Feng's face. That was because that person was his Third Senior Brother, the Third Disciple of Thunder God — Emotions like Spirit.

The old man laughed out loud and gave Ling Feng a hug, "Junior Brother, the four of us are looking forward to your arrival. You must have had a tough time wading through the mountains and wading through the waters." Master said that no matter how nervous the situation is, I have to personally receive the wind for you. "

Ling Feng's heart was already empty. He had no one by his side, nor loved ones, and no matter how much he faced, he had to bear the pressure alone. In front of others, he had to be a man, but behind his back, he wanted someone he could pour out his heart to.

At this moment, the cold heart was finally moved by the warm words of the third senior brother. The emotions that had accumulated over the past few days burst out in an instant.

"Cry, my child, cry, I know you have endured too much. To be honest, the four of us are not going to help much with your achievements today, it's all thanks to your own hard work.

In the future, the heavy responsibility of inheriting Master's legacy will fall on your shoulders. Senior Brother's shoulder is your support.

Jiang Dawei's jaw dropped as he thought to himself, "Not good, not good. The Third Commander is his senior brother, then he really is the Thundergod Emperor's disciple. This is bad. If we have the Thunder God as our backing, even my uncle will not be able to withstand Thundergod's wrath."

Li Da Wei had already seen through the mystery of the situation and said: "Third commander, you have come at the right time. Please inform the Thunder God and his majesty and your fellow disciples that we need to convene an emergency war council because of the urgent situation ahead.

"In addition, I would like to congratulate you and your fellow brothers on your reunion. Oh, by the way, Dawei, go and inform each unit that all commanders at the level of a division commander and above are present too."

Li Dawei was afraid of causing trouble for his nephew, so he quickly sent him out. He did not mention anything about sending Ling Feng to a court-martial anymore. He was indeed an old politician and was very tactful.

Before Ling Feng could catch his breath, Li Da Wei said: "Senior, as the disciple of His Majesty Thunder God and also a senior military officer, you should come to this meeting too. At that time, I will have a mission for you as well. How about it?"

Actually, Li Dawei didn't think much of Ling Feng since his age was young. It was because of his status as a disciple of Thunder God that he had a whole new level of respect for him. He thought to himself, "This child probably has good talent for training, hence he received the favor of Thunder God."

How could a child like him have such high military attainments?

As for his master, it was probably just a toy given by Thor to play with. Just now, he had cried in front of so many people.

It's just that because Thor is his master, he can ascend to the heavens in a single step. How many young men are so envious of him? "

At this time, all the commanders of different ranks had already entered the room. The first to enter was a teacher, and this person was an old acquaintance of Ling Feng. That person was Heng Ze, whom they had met at the Grand Emperor Hotel in Central Plains City.

Heng Ze also saw Ling Feng at first glance and his eyes lit up as he thought to himself: "This little guy really has some skills. He's actually qualified to participate in a meeting of this level."

Heng Ze enthusiastically sat next to Ling Feng, affectionately greeted him, and Ling Feng also responded.

When he saw Heng Ze, he could not help but think of Si Ya. When she was by his side, he did not feel anything, but when Si Ya left him, a deep sense of longing had already filled every corner of his heart. His heart ached.

Commanders of all levels were in position, each having their own position according to their rank. This was a common practice in the government, so it was impossible to cross the level gap.

Most of the seats were full, but the main seats were still empty.

At this moment, a voice coughed outside the door, and there was no more noise in the room.

Pushing the door open and entering alone, Ling Feng immediately became excited. Naturally, he recognized that it was his Master — Long Xiaotian.

He saw Long Xiaotian sitting at the head of the group. His eyes swept across Ling Feng as he calmly nodded at the spot on his left. His eyes were like those of an adult pampering his child; it couldn't be faked.

Ling Feng walked over excitedly and sat down.

The one sitting opposite to him was Li Dawei, who was the vice commander-in-chief. Li Dawei thought bitterly, "That position was meant for the commander in chief, but even I don't have the qualifications to sit in it. Even if your master doted on you, aren't you too arrogant? "

The other officers and deputy commanders in the seats all looked towards Ling Feng. They didn't know where this kid had come from, but he had actually sat down in such an important position.

Some appeared surprised, some were furious, but none of them didn't feel incredible.

Heng Ze thought to himself: "This Ling Feng, no matter how big of a background you are, even if you are a prince you do not have the qualifications to sit there. This is bad, this is really bad, this little kid does not know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is, I'm afraid he will be very unlucky."

In the end, four elders walked in; they were the four great disciples.

Heng Ze thought about Ling Feng and thought to himself: "It's best if no one dies. These four old fellows are rampant in the entire empire. If this child steals the position of commander in chief, would there be any good results?"

The other commanders looked at Ling Feng as though they were looking at a corpse.

The commander, Tie Rufeng, walked towards Ling Feng, touched his head, and gave him a fist salute. He then sat down next to Ling Feng, smiling.

Ling Feng also smiled and greeted the eldest senior brother.

Second Commander Feng Rubo went over and patted Ling Feng's back. Both sides bowed, and the Second Commander sat down under the Commander.

The Third and Fourth Commanders also showed good feelings towards Ling Feng and saluted, before sitting down one by one.

All the high officials were shocked, and Hengze thought in his heart: "What's going on? Even the princes could not get such treatment, why is it that the four great commanders have the same generation as this Ling Feng? "

Long Xiaotian's voice rang out, "Let me introduce everyone to the new generation of the Northeast Army, the independent division of Bingling City. This unit is led by my last disciple, Ling Feng. Feng'er, why don't you all greet the seniors?"