"Well, bring a table over here."

Dugu Fengyun nodded at the two of them, "Put the steel bars on the table, you two have nothing to worry about!"

"yes!"

The two soldiers responded immediately, and then one of them quickly ran over to move the table, and then placed the steel bars they sawed on the table.

Everyone looked at Dugu Fengyun with curiosity and said nothing, waiting for him quietly to see what he was going to do.

Tokugawa and Fukuyama were also puzzled. They also remained calm and did not speak.

Dugu Fengyun stood up and walked slowly to the table with steel bars, and said leisurely: "Tokugawa, Fukuyama, there is a secret technique in our Chinese mysticism called 'Golden Finger Breaking', I don't know about you two.

Have you heard of it?"

Tokugawa and Fukuyama frowned slightly when they heard this, turned to look at each other, and then shook their heads at the same time and said no.

"The so-called gold-breaking finger means that with one or two fingers and sufficient strength, you can break or crush hard objects such as rocks, iron plates, and steel bars!"

While Dugu Fengyun was speaking, he had already picked up a steel bar and looked at it carefully.

All the officers from the Military Intelligence Department couldn't help but be surprised when they heard this. It was obviously a bit unbelievable, because this broken golden finger belonged to a medium-level secret technique in Xuan Shu, and it was also outside the scope of their contact.

"Dugu God of War, do you mean that you can cut this steel bar with just two fingers?"

Fushan was obviously a little surprised when he saw that Dugu Fengyun had a steel bar almost as thick as a child's arm in his hand. If Dugu Fengyun could cut off the steel bar with his elbow or knee, he wouldn't be surprised, but with just one or two fingers, how could this happen?

Possible?

With the hardness of this kind of steel, even common knives and axes are difficult to cut. Only the three Japanese knives they had just destroyed could do it. Could it be that Dugu Fengyun's hands can compare to those three Japanese knives?

?It’s just talking nonsense!

"That's right, and I don't just want to cut the steel bar in half, but cut it into small sections!"

Dugu Fengyun smiled calmly.

"Isn't this impossible? How hard is this steel bar? It would take a long time to cut it with a cutting machine!"

"Yes, this hand must be so hard!"

"So, this is the God of War!"

"That's right, what we can't do may be easy for the God of War!"

The officers from the Military Intelligence Office on the side couldn't restrain their excitement and started talking one after another.

Tokugawa, Fukuyama and others could not help but gather their heads and discuss in low voices. They all felt that this was impossible. Even the three elders of their Kendo Grandmaster Alliance could not do this. For them, their fingers could touch the stone.

Inserting a deep hole in the middle is the limit of what they can do.

"Fukuyama, Tokugawa, do you two want to come over and take on the challenge together?"

Dugu Fengyun was not in a hurry to take action and invited Tokugawa and Fushan.

"Dugu God of War, we really can't do this!"

Fushan stood up and smiled at Dugu Fengyun who shook his head helplessly, and then asked, "But before you start, can I check these steel bars?"

Obviously he couldn't trust the Military Intelligence Agency and thought they would do something secretly.

"no problem!"

Dugu Fengyun agreed readily.

Fukuyama quickly got up and walked to the table. He picked up the steel bars on the table one by one and inspected them. He found that each steel bar was extremely hard. He could only bend these steel bars by adding internal strength.

He was filled with doubts. Since there were no problems with these steel bars, how could Dugu Fengyun dare to boast so much? Could it be that his initial guess was wrong?

"How's it going? Is it okay? Is it okay?"

Dugu Fengyun glanced at him and said calmly.

"No problem, no problem, these are indeed genuine steel bars!" Fukuyama came to his senses and nodded repeatedly.

"Then just stand next to me and watch!"

Dugu Fengyun sneered, and then pressed the steel bar on the table with his left hand, tightly exposing about ten centimeters in length. Then he looked grim, raised his right hand, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and blue veins popped up on his thin palm.

He was accumulating strength, and then his eyes froze, and his two fingers suddenly dropped, as if with the force of thunder, and struck the steel bar violently with the sound of breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of breaking, all the ten-centimeter strips protruding from the table broke and fell to the ground with a pop.

I saw that the cut surface was a little tilted, and also a little rounded, with a silvery light. It could indeed be seen that it was caused by forcible breaking!

Wow!

All the officers in the Military Intelligence Department were in an uproar and were excited.

"It really did! It's shocking!"

"The God of War is the God of War, an idol!"

"The Japanese devils must be so scared now that they dare not even let go?!"

Hu Fan and others couldn't help but feel happy when they saw this scene and nodded repeatedly.

"The old chief is indeed getting stronger with age!"

"The name of the God of War is not for nothing, I'm afraid we are still far behind!"

"The soul of MI is back, great!"

On the other hand, Tokugawa and Fukuyama were livid, looking frightened and frightened. They really didn’t expect that Dugu Fengyun ten years ago was frightening, and Dugu Fengyun ten years later would still be astonishing and breathtaking!

Tokugawa couldn't help but glared at Fukuyama fiercely. Damn Fukuyama, luckily he didn't fall for his trick, otherwise he might have fallen into the hands of Dugu Fengyun by now!

Hearing everyone's exclamations, Dugu Fengyun's expression remained as usual, without any pause, he continued to cut the steel bar in his hand one by one. Within a moment, the steel bar that was more than one meter long had been cut into ten sections.

Fukuyama couldn't help but widen his eyes in horror, and his heart was beating wildly. If cutting off one section depends on explosive power and luck, but cutting off so many sections must be based on strong strength! He couldn't help but secretly rejoice that he had just been

Resist the urge to challenge Dugu Fengyun, otherwise I might be like these broken steel...

Mo Xiaosheng and Ming Cheng were both extremely surprised and surprised when they saw this scene, especially Mo Xiaosheng. He knew Dugu Fengyun's body best. With his physical condition, it was impossible to do this!

To put it shamefully, even if Mo Xiaosheng is asked to do it, he may not be able to do it!

He just has great strength and doesn't understand what it means to break a golden finger. If he tried hard with his strength, the table under the steel bars might be broken.

Mo Xiaosheng couldn't help but smile as he looked at Dugu Fengyun. He became more interested in this old man. It seemed that this old man was much more powerful than he imagined!

After cutting off all the steel bars, there was not even a drop of sweat on Dugu Fengyun's forehead. He clapped his hands, raised his head and looked at Fushan, stretched out his two fingers at Fushan, and said with a smile: "Fushan,

Do you think I still want to have my golden finger broken?"

Fushan's heart trembled when he saw his two fingers. He subconsciously took two steps back, swallowed his saliva, and hurriedly said respectfully: "Dugu Old God of War's extraordinary skills are really shocking! I am convinced today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran back to the rostrum. He suppressed the panic in his heart and said to Tokugawa: "Tokugawa, let's go back first and let the old God of War Dugu have a good chat with his old subordinates!"

"well!"

Tokugawa was horrified when he saw the scene just now. He nodded hurriedly and said, "What about that, Brother Dugu, Director Hu, we won't disturb your reminiscences anymore!"

As soon as they finished speaking, without waiting for Hu Fan and Dugu Fengyun to speak, they immediately turned around and ran towards the door in despair, and all their subordinates hurriedly followed.

"Hey, Mr. Tokugawa, let's go after dinner!"

Hu Fan hurriedly shouted to them from behind. Seeing how embarrassed they were, he couldn't help laughing.

"Why do you think they ran away in such a hurry?"

Dugu Fengyun looked at the retreating figures of Tokugawa and Fushan and asked with narrowed eyes.

"Why else? Of course it's because I'm afraid!"

Major General Fan said with a joyful tone, "Before you came forward, they were so arrogant that they were so arrogant. As soon as you came out, they were like mice seeing a cat and ran away in a hurry!"

Dugu Fengyun smiled and nodded, noncommittal.

"If you ask me, they are most likely rushing back to inform their superiors!"
Chapter completed!