Super Dragon Cultivation System

After more than half a year of development, the Combat Dragon Training Base had already taken shape.    

The number of Mage Corps and Legion of Soldiers has exceeded two hundred thousand people.    

Dragon Warrior had nearly 100 people.    

The number of combat dragons had reached fifty.    

In all the second-rate countries, this force could be considered very powerful. No major power would dare to underestimate it.    

At this moment, Hai Bo, the Great Captain, was lecturing in high spirits.    

"Our Dragon-fighting Legion is an army with strong combat strength. Those who do not have the strength must be eliminated from the army in order to not drag everyone down."    

Meng Xi stood at the very edge of Hai Bo's back, his entire person was filled with dispirited Aura.    

The one he hated the most in his heart was that old witch, Hai Bo. If it was not for Lord Zhang Xing showing mercy, she would have gone to meet the King of Hell long ago.    

Half a year ago, when she heard that Lord Zhang Xing had died, she was the first to jump out and form cliques, going against him everywhere.    

She even chased Kai Erduo, Saiya, and the others out of the Dragon-fighting Legion, and also confiscated the combat dragon Zhang Xing had given them.    

Not only that, but also... This old witch held meetings for everyone almost every day, and brainwashed hundreds of thousands of people.    

She had belittled all of Zhang Xing's previous words to the point that they were worthless, and the Dragon-fighting Legion's intention to develop had been completely overturned.    

In any case, it was just the same thing. There was only one target that the Dragon-fighting Legion would serve. That was the Star Empire Alliance's Elders Guild.    

Of course, she had also mentioned Lord of Horton many times. The Dragon-fighting Legion still supported the Redbud City within the permitted range.    

"There's another person who doesn't want to do it in the Dragon-fighting Legion. Tell me immediately, and I won't keep him!"    

Hai Bo looked around. Everyone's eyes paused on Meng Xi for a second.    

Looking at Meng Xi's angry face, Hai Bo was extremely happy.    

In the past, when he was suppressed by Zhang Xing, he didn't even dare to take a deep breath. He was extremely depressed.    

Ever since he heard that Zhang Xing had died, Hai Bo had been suspicious at the beginning, and had been very careful when confronting Meng Xi.    

Half a year had passed. All the big shots of various countries thought that there was no longer any suspense in this matter, and they could finally let go of this matter.    

Of Zhang Xing's two most loyal and loyal men, only Meng Xi was the most difficult to deal with.    

However, he was now a toothless tiger. A group of generals under his command had been transferred away.    

Now, in the Dragon-fighting Legion, Meng Xi's was in it. With just one sentence, even the ordinary soldiers did not take it seriously.    

"Meng Xi, Deputy Head, do you have an opinion?"    

Meng Xi was stunned. Since the meeting until now, he did not say anything. He just sat at the end of the meeting with his head down. When had he ever expressed his dissatisfaction?    

Even if there was, it was still in his heart. This was something that everyone knew very well. There was no need to say it out loud.    

With a thought, he immediately understood the intentions of this old witch.    

She felt that the time was ripe, and she wanted to make a move on me!    

"Hmph! So what if I have an opinion? So what if I don't have an opinion?"    

Meng Xi snorted coldly. In the past, the friction between the two parties had always been carried out in secret. This was the first time they had openly shouted.    

"Sir Meng Xi, if you don't want to work in the Knighthood, please leave. You don't have to take up a position and don't do anything."    

Hai Bo smiled contemptuously. The wrinkles on his face made him look ghastly and scary.    

"Did you all want me to leave long ago? Alright! I'm leaving!"    

Instead of staying here and doing nothing, it was better to bring Meng Nuosuo along and roam the world.    

Just as Meng Xi got up and was about to leave, Hai Bo's voice made him extremely angry.    

"Sir Meng Xi, you can leave, but Meng Nuosuo must stay behind."    

Meng Xi turned his head with a swoosh and stared at Hai Bo's old face. He said word by word, "Hai Bo, don't push me too far!"