"Is this the military department?"

The military vehicle drove for several hours, and finally came to a huge military camp with towering buildings, and the neat training of teams in it was extremely shocking.

"Zhao Yi, how do you feel here?"

Lin Yan, who led him, personally picked up Zhao Yi and the others. He looked at Zhao Yi with a smile. The news that he defeated their army alone had already passed into his ears.

If such a capable master can join their camp, it would be a rare good thing.

"not bad."

Zhao Yi said with a smile, and didn't mean to be perfunctory. He could see that every soldier was actively doing his own thing. Zhao Yi's eyes were swept away, and he was even able to see several innate level masters.

The soldiers who had been behind Lin Yan were shocked when they saw Lin Yan and Zhao Yiping sitting on an equal footing. After all, they knew Lin Yan's character very well.

There are not many people in the barracks who can give him such an attitude.

Suddenly, their eyes on Zhao Yi changed slightly.

"Lin Yan, since you have already come here, might as well introduce me your leader?"

Zhao Yi hadn't forgotten his purpose of coming here, but to find a group leader to go with information about Lingqiu.

"Please follow me!"

Lin Yan nodded and immediately walked ahead to lead Zhao Yi.

Along the way, Lin Yan used various methods to try to figure out Zhao Yi's words. After all, Zhao Yi's strength was far from being able to see through.

However, Zhao Yi obviously didn't give him this opportunity. Every time he answered a question, he was extremely vague, and he just fooled around. Lin Yan didn't find out any real news.

In desperation, Lin Yan had to dispel this idea and honestly took Zhao Yi to their head's office.

"This is the office of our head, General Qiao. I can only help you get here."

Lin Yan took a deep breath, seeming to think of something, and reminded: "Zhao Yi, our head has a slightly weird temper. Don't argue with him, otherwise you don't want to get things from him."

Zhao Yi nodded, secretly remembered what Lin Yan said in his heart, and knocked on the door gently.

However, there was no response from the door, but Zhao Yi, who possessed divine knowledge, had long sensed that the mysterious head was among them.

Zhao Yi didn't worry, and stood straight on the spot.

I don't know how long it has passed, the door of the room that hasn't been moving, slowly opened at this time, and a young figure immediately appeared in Zhao Yi's line of sight.

"Master!"

Zhao Yi looked at the young figure closely, and at the first glance he sensed that his tyrannical strength had reached the master category of the master of martial arts!

The master of martial arts, is the name of the realm of martial artist, that is, the cultivation base of the martial artist level.

That young figure was even younger than Lin Yan, in his early twenties, but he was a little listless, glanced at Zhao Yi slightly, and wanted to close the door.

"Head, I have something to look for you."

Zhao Yi finally waited until Chief Qiao opened the door, and let him close it wherever it was so easy, the voice fell, and his body immediately blocked in front of him, blocking the door from closing.

"I don't have time to talk to you now. If you have other questions, go to other battalion commanders or other group leaders!"

Qiao always said impatiently.

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth twitched, he was a little suspicious that Joe was always in the position of group leader, and he drove people away directly.

"Mr. Qiao, I'm specifically looking for you, and I'm specifically asking you about someone."

Zhao Yi would listen to it, and still said to himself that he also took out the photo Ye Lingyao gave him last time.

"I don't know this person, you interrupted me to rest!"

President Qiao frowned slightly, waved his arm, and wanted to close the door directly, but Zhao Yi's reaction was extremely quick, his figure flashed, and he walked straight into the room.

Mr. Qiao's room looked extremely clean, and it was spotless, so that people stood in it and didn't dare to move. It could be seen that Qiao was always a cleanliness person.

It's just that in that tidy room, an old man is sitting on a wheelchair, his legs are extremely thin, and his face is sometimes painful.

Zhao Yi was taken aback and couldn't help walking towards the old man. The latter seemed to feel the movement and slowly opened his eyes.

"Boy, what are you going to do!"

When President Qiao had just reacted, Zhao Yi had already arrived in front of the old man, and his face immediately showed a touch of anger.

This old man is his father, because he accidentally had his legs abolished during one mission. Since then, he can only sit in a wheelchair for life.

And Qiao always honored his own father Qiao Zhen, even if he couldn't take care of himself, he still took time to take care of him.

"Old gentleman, do you really want to stand up again?"

Zhao Yi didn't seem to hear President Qiao's extremely angry voice. Instead, he looked at Qiao Zhen tightly and asked with a smile.

"Although fantasy, it is impossible after all."

Qiao Zhen heard this, his eyes fluctuated slightly, and his voice was flat.

Over the years, he has also searched for countless ways to get him to stand up again, but every time he tried a method, he despaired once more.

Now he has already accepted this fact frankly.

"Old gentleman, if you don't mind, can you let me see it?"

Zhao Yi smiled. The Canglang Tome, which he has not made progress, broke through to the seventh floor some time ago.

This seventh-level Canglang Tome is extremely mysterious, as if it were an independent exercise method, with completely different trajectories.

Its power lies in the treatment, no matter what kind of trauma it faces, it can be dead to death!

When he was in Wuji Continent, Zhao Yi's Clay Wolf Tome got stuck on the sixth floor. One of them was too difficult to cultivate, otherwise Zhao Yi would not stay for so long.

The second is that Zhao Yi has the law of time in Wuji Continent, and he can reset the time with any injury!

"Boy, go back wherever you came from, don't encourage my father here!"

Qiao was always really angry. Even many big men in the medical field shook their heads and left when they saw Qiao Zhen's condition. Zhao Yi even wanted to see his condition.

"Song, you say a few words, since this little brother is so confident, you might as well let him take a look. Anyway, you won't waste too much time."

Qiao Zhen originally wanted to refuse, but seeing Zhao Yi's serious and calm eyes, a feeling of expectation and hope quietly emerged from his heart.

"Ok……"

Mr. Qiao just wanted to speak, and when he saw his father said that, he had to give it up and gave Zhao Yi a bitterly.

"Then I will start."

Zhao Yi smiled, and carefully rolled up Qiao Zhen's trousers. A huge scar appeared immediately and dazzling. Coupled with prolonged inactivity in the wheelchair, the muscles had become very sluggish, and the three-inch golden lotus could plug both feet.

Zhao Yi's eyelids twitched slightly, and this level of injury really made countless big names in the medical world helpless.

"Little brother, if you can't, don't force yourself."

Qiao Zhen had been observing Zhao Yi's expression. He was only slightly surprised when he saw him, and couldn't help but look at him more.

"Old man, can you give me a massage?"

Zhao Yi pondered slightly, and after a while, suddenly asked.

"can."

Qiao Zhen was startled slightly, looked at Zhao Yi's sincere eyes, and nodded gently. Anyway, he had already accepted the next result, so I might as well let him try.

"Boy, if you hurt my father, I will never let you go!"

Seeing that his father promised Zhao Yi to give him a massage, he gritted his teeth slightly, he could only say bitterly in his heart, and there was secret energy flowing in his body.

As long as Zhao Yi has the slightest unruly mind, he will attack Zhao Yi Thunder!