Chapter 95: Raising a Waste Dragon?

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, I was cautious, it seems that those two shots did cause my body to be secretly damaged, but it only takes three drops of potion to recover, so it shouldn't be too serious an injury.

He took out the White Dragon Potion from his personal space. Three drops in his mouth.

"Are you injured?" Yang Qian'er raised her eyebrows, she knew the fragrance of the white dragon potion, after all, she had also been injured and used it.

Han Feng put away the potion and smiled slightly: "It's not a big deal. "It is stupid to expose one's weaknesses in front of the enemy.

"Since you're wounded, we'll talk about it after our first battle. Yang Qian'er retreated into the crowd.

This made Han Feng a little surprised, is this still the arrogant and domineering Yang Qian'er? According to the usual, shouldn't she take the opportunity to defeat herself?

Han Feng couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, so he could only attribute the reason to the garrison training, this kind of behavior similar to military training in his previous life can indeed bring a lot of positive effects to the students.

Long Yike's eyes flickered faintly at the moment when Han Feng took out the White Dragon Potion, but it was not noticed by anyone. At this moment, he stood up, "It seems that Senior Brother Han Feng's body seems to be a little wrong. Hehe, I hope everyone will stop asking him for learning, but verbal communication is still okay, I believe that Junior Brother Han Feng has made such rapid progress, his cultivation experience must be different. ”

"Okay, is there anyone else who wants to come up with a competition?"

"Yang Qian'er, do you dare to compete with me?" Huang Yizhe stood up, and the trace of hatred in his eyes was well hidden. During the garrison training, he was once taken away from the captain's position by Yang Qian'er and was seriously injured.

He didn't know where Yang Qian'er got so many strange things. But now, in the name of martial arts exchanges, he was afraid of Yang Qian'er's Yuanhuang blade, so he proposed a contest boxing method, barehanded, no one should take advantage.

"Hmph, just challenge me, okay, I'll accept your challenge. Yang Qian'er raised her proud head.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Huang, what is your color head?" Long Yi reminded with a smile.

Huang Yizhe took out a slightly larger jade bottle: "Five Yuan Qi Pills." ”

The people around nodded their heads, this color head is good, five Yuan Qi Pills, for ordinary students, it is about two days of cultivation.

"Hehe, poor ghost. Yang Qian'er showed a look of disdain, this thing, there is a dragon herding system, how much she wants.

Huang Yizhe's face became ugly for a moment, but soon returned to his usual color.

Han Feng frowned when he saw it, this Huang Yizhe is a person with a general personality like Long Yike, who knows how to forbear, can control his emotions, just like a wolf who is good at ambushing, he is hostile to it, and he may bite you at any time.

It's a pity that the two are already in a hostile relationship. But now it seems that he hates Yang Qian'er more. Of course, if it weren't for what Long Yi said, Huang Yizhe might really take advantage of the danger to challenge Han Feng.

Yang Qian'er put on the posture of the dragon palm that Han Feng was familiar with, but Huang Yizhe's posture was something he had never seen.

The first to attack was Huang Yizhe, his fingers were bent, and he seemed to use a claw method, but as soon as the two fought, Han Feng could see that Huang Yizhe seemed to be using a grappling method.

This battle was a little strange, Huang Yizhe used every opportunity to get close to Yang Qian'er, followed by the weird grappling martial arts, being fought in such close quarters, Yang Qian's childish face turned red, and the dragon palm flew up and down, but Huang Yizhe was as slippery as a loach, it seemed to be a very weird body martial art.

Two words came to Han Feng's mind - Jiu-Jitsu.

This kind of pestering combat method is rarely used, and even fewer are used by men, and at this moment, Huang Yizhe is using this kind of fighting method, and everyone feels very weird.

Han Feng had never seen a jujutsu martial art, and it was not easy to judge what level this martial art was in, but Huang Yizhe was able to fight with Yang Dianer with this kind of martial art, and the level should not be low.

This Huang Yizhe finally has his own adventures?

knows how to forbear, and his cultivation talent is also good, and now it seems that he has adventures, Han Feng feels that Huang Yizhe will definitely not be bad in the future.

In the end, Yang Qian'er was locked by Huang Yizhe's hands, and with a hard throw, Yang Qian'er was thrown out and rolled on the ground three meters away.

"You lost. Huang Yizhe looked at her condescendingly.

Yang Qian'er's face was flushed at the moment, not only the anger after losing, but also the shame, Huang Yizhe used jutsu to deal with her, almost rubbing her body away.

A slap hit Huang Yizhe in the face, slapped him away, broke a mouthful of teeth, and everyone was stunned. Two fiery figures gradually emerged.

Hot and hot!

"What kind of thing are you, dare to bully our little princess?" Yan Li's palm was still glowing with a hint of fiery red, and he used dragon power in that slap. If it weren't for the Mulong system that issued a task to Yang Qian'er, it would be inconvenient for the two of them to interfere, and Yan Li had already fanned Huang Yizhe away at the moment when he used jujutsu.

At this moment, the coercion of the Emperor of the Hot Summer Yuan was dissipated, and everyone took three steps back.

Yan Xia came to Yang Qian'er's side and helped her up: "My little princess, are you okay?" ”

"Qian'er, I taught him a lesson for you. Yan Li also walked over, reached out to touch her junior, and channeled her breath.

"It's fine. Yang Qian'er shook her head, looked at Huang Yizhe who fell to the ground, and took out two jade bottles, one containing ice ambergris and one empty.

Yang Qian'er divided a few drops of the ice ambergris, then walked up to Huang Yizhe and put the jade bottle on the ground.

"You've won, heal your wounds. ”

This move surprised Han Feng, and also surprised Yan Li and Yan Xia, when did their little princess become so knowledgeable?

"My little princess, how merciful it is. Yan Xia came to Yang Qian'er and touched her head, "Let's go, my little princess, is it worth your participation in such a party? ”

After speaking, he pulled Yang Qian'er to float into the air, looked at everyone with disdain, and then walked away.

Long Yi came to Huang Yizhe, helped him up, and asked with concern, "Senior Brother Huang, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, thank you, Senior Long. Huang Yizhe wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, because a few teeth were knocked out, and his speech was a little unclear.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Huang, don't hold a grudge against her, you can have the protection of the two Yuan Emperors, you should be able to guess how big the power behind her is, it's not something you and I can provoke. The dragon also persuaded.

"But now is the present, the future is the future, you can't reach that height, can you? Long Yi stared at Huang Yizhe's eyes, and his smile was full of meaning.

"Thank you, senior, for the reminder. Huang Yizhe's expression became calm again, but the trace of hatred in his eyes was still captured by Han Feng, who had been watching him, and he couldn't help but feel a chill.

This Huang Yizhe can really bear it.

Han Feng looked at the direction in which Yang Qian'er flew away, and not only shook his head.

In the near future, Yang Qian'er may become pampered again.

He has already seen that Yang Qian'er is not naturally arrogant, and the training of the garrison camp has changed Yang Qian'er a lot, and it has also slightly made people hate her so much.

But now it seems that Yan Xia and Yan Li completely treat her as a princess, a little princess, acting in a fairy tale!

Han Feng could completely predict that it wouldn't be long before Yang Qian'er would be unaccustomed to the Mulong system and the scorching summer, and she would become arrogant again.

Anyway, why isn't Yueli used to me? Han Feng wondered. And if you think about it carefully, it's completely because he is used to Yueli, giving her barbecue every day, eating and dressing and sleeping well, and Yueli has a tendency to be raised as a waste dragon.

"This is not good, do you want to urge Yueli to cultivate?" Han Feng suddenly thought.