A burly middle-aged man walked in from the door at some point. He was wearing a fur with a lapel collar and a mottled leopard-print fur collar, as if it had been stripped directly from a wild beast. The middle-aged man had eyebrows. There was a ferocious scar where the bone was located, and the scar extended directly from his brow bone to the lower half of his face.

This scar, on his bronzed skin, does not look out of place at all. Instead, it looks like a medal, making him majestic.

As this figure appeared.

In the hall, the voices that were buzzing just now suddenly stopped.

The middle-aged man's copper-bell-like eyes glanced at the old colleagues in the department: "Tell me, why don't you tell me? Where is Professor Shen now? I'm going to meet her and see what she's got. Take this p9 level."

A cold look flashed across the middle-aged man's eyes.

He hates people who use the back door the most.

In the hall.

Someone frowned and said, "Lao Jin, you'd better not go looking for trouble. Professor Shen, once he took action, directly benefited half of the medical community, and countless patients with genetic diseases have a way to survive."

"I'm not jealous at all that she's got this p9 level."

"What do you mean, I'm jealous of her?" Jin Batian turned his head, stared at the person who just spoke, and then took off the fur coat he was wearing.

His chest and back were all covered with hideous scars.

There is almost no intact skin.

Jin Batian said with a stern face: "Every scar on my body is a medal to protect my Xia Kingdom. I risked half my life, but I can only reach the p7 level. She is a bitch and has done nothing. How can I What!"

"I just don't accept it!"

within the department.

After his voice fell, almost everyone fell silent.

Under the absolute record, all words seem pale and feeble.

The man who just spoke frowned: "...Lao Jin, you should know why you can't be promoted, it's because of your reckless temper! You have such a bad temper, if you are given a higher level , I still don’t know what ridiculous things you will do.”

Jin Batian's thick eyebrows narrowed: "I don't care, I just look down on people who use the back door! If this bitch doesn't conquer me today, she won't even think about walking out from here!"

"Where are you girls now?"

now.

The people in the department were already eager to leave immediately.

They couldn't afford to offend Jin Batian, but they couldn't even afford to offend Professor Shen who had He Shuai's backing.

Just when everyone lowered their heads and were ready to find an excuse to run away.

Jin Batian had a cold face and took a long whip from his waist. The tail whip had a long hook. If it hit him, his internal organs would probably be pulled out.

Snapped!

The whip was thrown to the ground hard, leaving a small crater on the marble floor.

The employee who was about to leave just now was also shocked.

To know.

Most of the people present today are people with little military value.

Jin Batian, who was born as a martial artist and has been licking the tip of his sword, they are not at the same level at all.

Jin Batian stared coldly at the person in front of him and said in a powerful voice: "Take me over to find that bitch, otherwise, I want you all to try the Nine Soul Whip in my hand!"

...

hall.

Shen Pianzhi held her chin and took out the metal card that Mr. Sheng gave her just now.

She didn't look carefully just now, she just took out the small words engraved on it in her pocket.

now.

After taking it out and observing it carefully, she discovered that the card had a very faint brilliance under the light.

At different angles, the color of its surface is also different.

If you look at it directly, it's golden.

Looking at it sideways, it looks a bit dark and golden.

Shen Pianzhi took it in his hand and weighed it. It was very heavy.

When she carefully looked at the card in her hand.

She was so focused that she didn't even notice that there were footsteps approaching in the lobby on the first floor.

"Hey, woman, are you the Professor Shen who got the p9 level?"

As soon as this rough and powerful voice came out, Shen Pianzhi realized that someone was approaching.

She slowly put the sponsor card in her hand into her pocket, looked up at the middle-aged man in front of her who was still wearing a fur at this season, and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

Isn’t this guy too hot?

Shen Pinzhi stood up: "If the Professor Shen you are looking for is the one who developed genetic medicine, then it should be me."

Snapped!

There was another loud explosion.

The whip pierced the air and hit the ground hard.

Jin Batian's light brown eyes stared at her: "I want to challenge you! Only if you beat me can you be qualified to sit in this p9 position. If you lose, get out of here immediately!"

Shen Pianzhi was a little curious. She blinked and was not at all frightened by the whip in the hands of the man in front of her. Instead, she said: "Then what if I don't accept your challenge?"

Jin Batian: "..."

The people following Jin Batian also wiped the cold sweat from Shen Pianzhi's forehead at this moment.

No one can refuse.

because.

All those who refused were sent to the hospital with a whip from Jin Batian.

The coldness on Jin Batian's face became even stronger. With a sullen expression, he coiled the whip in his left hand section by section: "If you don't accept it, you have to accept it! Get out of here now, it's still too late."

Shen Pianzhi's eyebrows also wrinkled.

Where did the big guy come from? Don’t you understand her?

Shen Pianzhi didn't want to cause trouble, so she planned to leave here first and find a quiet place to wait.

Seeing her leaving.

Jin Batian didn't hold back this time. He said with a sullen face: "Little girl, the p9 position is not that easy to sit on."

He didn't talk nonsense, and swung the long whip in his hand directly towards Shen Pianzhi.

To know.

The long hook on the tail of this long whip is more than ten centimeters long.

If this hits him on the body, he will be disabled even if he is not dead.

Shen Pianzhi stood there, with rapidly enlarging metal hooks in her pupils.

She seemed to smell the extremely strong smell of blood.

strangeness.

This hook seems to be stained with a lot of blood?

When Shen Pianzhi was confused.

The hook has fallen...

upstairs.

In Mr. Sheng's office.

A young man looked panicked and ran up quickly: "He Shuai! He Shuai is not good! Jin Batian went to find Professor Shen!"

"He Shuai! Jin Batian went to find Professor Shen!"

He Licun, who had just tidied up his clothes and walked out of the private inspection room in the corridor, his face suddenly sank: "What?"

The young man was dressed roughly and his face was pale: "Jin Batian took the Nine Soul Whip to challenge Professor Shen!"

this time.

The young man didn't even have a chance to speak again.

He Licun's figure had already disappeared into the corridor.

After a few seconds.

Mr. Sheng's figure has also followed Mr. Huang out.

He frowned: "Jin Batian, this reckless man, is really crazy!"

Mr. Huang was confused: "Mr. Sheng, who is Jin Batian? Why does he want to challenge Professor Shen?"

Mr. Sheng frowned and shook his head, saying to himself: "You blame me for giving Professor Shen the P9 level, but it failed to calm down the dissatisfaction of the stupid young people at the headquarters. Let's go down and take a look first."

Downstairs hall.

He Licun appeared quickly with a gloomy face.
To be continued...