How could Elder Zhou believe that the long-awaited special envoy was actually Li Kunlun?
He had even tried to rope Li Kunlun in after the official martial artist examination. How could he not remember?
"Is it really Little Friend Li?"
Chairman Zhou rubbed his eyes, suspecting that he was seeing things.
"What Little Friend Li?"
Martial King Beiming frowned and said unhappily,""Guild Leader Zhou, is little friend someone you can call when facing Martial Emperor Leiting's special envoy?”
The identity of the special envoy was too special. It was as if he had seen an emperor. It was equivalent to one of the three Martial Emperors coming personally.
Otherwise, why would the Border Suppression Martial King Beiming be so respectful?
He was not respectful to Li Kunlun, but Martial Emperor Leiting, who Li Kunlun represented!
"No…"
Elder Zhou was at a loss as to how to explain this to Martial King Beiming.
"He's really Little Friend Li. He even participated in the official martial artist examination before, and I was the invigilator.”
" Official fighter exam?"
Martial King Beiming snorted coldly and waved his sleeves."Ridiculous! Nonsense!"
"Do you think a trainee martial artist who is taking the official martial artist examination can withstand a Primordial Chaos Great Luo Hand from me?”
"This…"
Elder Zhou looked embarrassed and sized up Li Kunlun again.
"Could it be that there are really people in this world who look so alike?”
"One is an official martial artist, and the other is Lord Thunderbolt Martial Emperor's special envoy. The difference between the two is like heaven and earth. It's impossible for them to be the same person.”
"Looks like I was wrong."
" I'm sorry." Elder Zhou immediately bowed and apologized." Lord Envoy, I was too rash. Please forgive me."”
Li Kunlun raised his hand to support Elder Zhou and said with a faint smile,""Chairman Zhou, you're not mistaken. I'm Li Kunlun.”
" What?!"
Elder Zhou raised his head abruptly and stared at Li Kunlun in disbelief.
Li Kunlun replied," I've laid my cards on the table. I'm not pretending anymore. I'm really Li Kunlun. I'm also the special envoy for the border patrol."”
"I originally only wanted to ask Brother Lei for a token so that it would be convenient to enter and exit other human survival base cities in the future.”
"In the end, I didn't expect Brother Lei to throw me the token of a special envoy.”
Li Kunlun shook his head helplessly.
He really didn't know what this token was. He didn't expect to become a special envoy for patrolling the border.
In the eyes of others, it represented the highest honor. To Li Kunlun, it was nothing.
Li Kunlun felt that he didn't need to represent anyone.
He was Li Kunlun, and Li Kunlun was him!
"Brother…Brother Lei?"
Elder Zhou, Beiluo Martial Honored Warrior, and Martial King Beiming were all stunned.
"Brother Lei, what do you mean?"
Martial King Beiming enunciated each word.
"Brother Lei, I'm naturally referring to the Thunderbolt Martial Emperor, Lei Hong," said Li Kunlun indifferently.”
"Boom!"
The heads of the three big shots roared like thunder.
What qualifications did he have to call Martial Emperor Leiting his brother?
It was completely different from the Patrol Envoy!
The Patrol Envoy represented the Martial Emperor when he traveled outside. He was an envoy and a trusted aide. Usually, he was a disciple.
It was different to call him brother.
They were existences that Martial Emperor Leiting had acknowledged and wanted to befriend. He believed that they could be on equal footing now or in the future!
" Brother Lei?" Beiluo Wu Zun asked in a daze," You dare to call Martial Emperor Leiting Brother Lei?”
"Brother Lei told me to call you that." Li Kunlun spread his hands.”
"I think he's a few years older than me. Being my elder brother doesn't count as taking advantage of me.”
Elder Zhou was dumbfounded.
He bent down to pick up his walking stick.
The hand holding the walking stick was trembling.
The young man whom he had once extended an olive branch to recruit was now able to call the founder of the Thunder Dojo, Thunder Martial Emperor, his brother.
Even with the passage of time and the rapid changes in the world, he had not changed as much as Li Kunlun.
Martial King Beiming's expression darkened. He was like an old lion, and his mighty and terrifying aura fluctuated.
A strong gust of wind rose from the ground, pushing Elder Zhou back.
"What exactly happened? I need an explanation!”
The veins on Martial King Beiming's forehead bulged, and his voice was like an old lion's growl.
"Not good, Father is really angry."
Beiluo Wu Zun secretly felt that things were not good.
Martial King Beiming stood on the spot and released his aura, forming waves of strong wind that pushed outwards.
In front of the Thunder Dojo's main gate, the wind was blowing and the clouds were rising. A strong wind suddenly blew, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes and fall back.
"What's going on? One moment, he's an official martial artist, the next moment, he's a special envoy, and the next moment, he's calling Martial Emperor Leiting his brother.”
"I think it's going to be a farce. After all, it's too far-fetched to call Martial Emperor Leiting your brother.”
"I believe that he's a special envoy, but I don't believe that he's a brother to Lord Martial Emperor.”
The Thunder Dojo's apprentices and members were in an uproar as they discussed among themselves.
"It's over. Martial King Beiming is furious.”
"He's a veteran Border Suppression Martial King, and he's ranked third on the Martial King Ranking.”
"This swindler is quite bold. He even dared to deceive a Martial King and pretend to be a Border Patrol Envoy.”
The energy was raging like the waves of the ocean, spreading out in all directions.
The people around Martial King Beiming were all pushed back. Only Li Kunlun stood where he was, motionless.
"Explain?"
Li Kunlun smiled indifferently.
"What need is there to explain?"
"I'm the one participating in the official competition, and I'm also the one who asked for Brother Lei's token.”
Li Kunlun flipped his palm and threw the token of the special envoy to Martial King Beiming.
Martial King Beiming clenched his fist, trying to destroy the fake token.
In the end, when he used some strength, he found that this "fake token" actually did not move at all.
"Hmm?"
Martial King Beiming looked surprised.
Holding the token of the special envoy, he immediately poured his true qi into it.
"Crackle!"
This ordinary-looking iron lump emitted dazzling white lightning and flashed through the air.
"The token of a genuine envoy!？”
Martial King Beiming's expression froze. His expression changed from green to white, becoming colorful.
"Help me appraise the three Soul Crystals and see if they are real or fake. I'll sell them on the Warrior Forum.”
Li Kunlun casually threw a Soul Crystal over.
One piece!
Two pieces!
Three pieces!
"Could it be the Soul Crystal of a Commander-level beast?”
Martial King Beiming thought as he caught the Soul Crystal.
Commander-level fierce beasts could condense Soul Crystals.
Previously, Li Kunlun had hunted a Commander-level ferocious beast, the Giant Ape, and sold his Soul Crystals for 1.3 billion, making him rich.
This time, all three were Ruler-level Soul Crystals!
Li Kunlun smiled and waited for Martial King Beiming to verify it.
After a long while, Martial King Beiming channeled his Genuine Qi into the Soul Crystal to stimulate the Soul Core inside.
"Roar!"
"Hiss!"
"Wow!"
A giant black tiger, a Fire Crown Pterosaur, and a giant spider.
Three huge beast phantoms appeared above the Thunder Dojo.
That ferocious and terrifying shadow that carried an incomparable sense of oppression scared many low-realm martial artists and made them fall to the ground.
Martial King Beiming was truly shocked this time.
"Halcyon Black Tiger! Fire-Crowned Winged Dragon! Mount Pan God-Slaying Spider!"
Three Ruler-level soul crystals!
What else did he need to explain?
What else did he need to prove?
Strength was the best proof!
In the 3,000 worlds, the strong would always be respected!!
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