"Brother Bingyan, let's talk first. ”

At this time, Feng Zhen on the side also left very familiarly.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Bing Yan said lightly.

Lange didn't speak, but looked around cautiously to make sure that no one was there.

"Little Brother Bingyan, you are being targeted. I just got the news that the Rykers in your training camp have found a master to deal with you!" Lange said again.

"What kind of master is it?" Bing Yan raised his eyebrows, but he was a little surprised.

However, he was not surprised that Lake had sent someone to deal with him, but that Lange had told him about it.

He didn't know Lange at all, why did Lange help him if he was fine, could it be that he was pitiful and kindly came to remind him? But when he looked at Lange's expression, it didn't look like this.

"It's a sixth-level magician! You must hide immediately for the next two days! I know a hiding place, you come with me, I promise they won't find you. ”

Lange said again in a matter-of-fact manner.

Indeed, as Bingyan expected, Lange came here, not to help Bingyan, but to trick him into a place where no one was.

As long as Bing Yan comes to his place, they can be said to do whatever they want, and if Lake gives them more money, he can even directly let Bing Yan "die unexpectedly".

However, although Lange's plan was beautiful, the next moment Bingyan's words made him dumbfounded.

"Isn't it just a sixth-level magician? there's something to hide, let him send a challenge book directly!"

Bingyan waved his hand and said indifferently.

He had just broken through to the fourth-level magician, and he was lacking a sixth-level magician to practice.

"What?"

Lange was slightly stunned, and the whole person was directly stunned. Before coming, he had imagined Bing Yan's possible reaction, and he had also thought of corresponding countermeasures, but now he didn't expect Bing Yan's reaction at all!

An ordinary fourth-level magician, when he hears that a sixth-level magician is going to deal with him, will definitely be frightened, and he will directly lose his ability to think, and he will be at his mercy. But instead of being frightened, this Bingyan also asked this sixth-level magician to come over?

That's crazy, isn't it?

If you just look at Bing Yan's way of speaking, those who don't know will think that he is a seventh-level magician.

"Bingyan, I know you're very powerful. But that sixth-level magician is not weak! although your group magic has a wide range, its power is not a threat to sixth-level magicians. Another perverted monomer of magic is melee combat, and if you can't touch someone, you won't use it at all. ”

"Listen to me and hide quickly! I can provide you with a safe place, and it's free!" Lange continued to advise.

"You don't have to worry about that. But Mr. Lange, how can you know so much about my situation?" Bingyan raised an eyebrow.

It's not that he said, this Lange knows a little too much. His previous dragon flame radiation, he only spared Lake and them. This Lange was not there at all, how could he know it all?

Unless, Lange exchanged information with Lake.

Lange chuckled in his heart, but it was not good. Because he didn't expect Bingyan to answer like this, he didn't prepare to deal with it in advance, and he also revealed a flaw.

"Don't do so many useless tricks, if you want to send a sixth-level magician to deal with me, just send me a challenge letter. ”

After Bingyan finished speaking, he also turned around and left, leaving Lange alone in the same place.

"Mr. Lange, how's it going?"

Outside the door of the eleventh training camp, the three of Lake also hurriedly greeted Lange, who had just arrived, and asked about the plan.

Lange didn't speak, just shook his head.

"What, that Bingyan didn't even hit the plan!"

"How is this possible, you have provided him with a place to hide, how can he not come?"

Seeing Lange's expression, Lake and the others all frowned. This plan should work.

"So be it, since he can't come, let's take the initiative and pick him when he is alone. ”

At this time, Lei San was making suggestions on the side. They have the sixth-level mage card in their hands, and they have no problem dealing with Bingyan.

"There's no need. ”

At this time, Lange also suddenly spoke: "Tomorrow I will let my son write a war letter and let him challenge Bingyan." ”

The next war book?

"Mr. Lange, you're crazy!

"That's right, your son is still the eighteenth in the advanced training camp, and Bingyan won't accept this challenge unless he has a bad head. ”

As soon as Lange's words came out, Lake and the others immediately exploded. The reason why they were sneaky was that they were afraid of Bingyan and refused to accept the challenge! According to the earl's regulations, only people who were one level apart could compete with each other. If a person who is two levels apart wants to "communicate", he must challenge each other.

"He'll come over. Lange said again.

"Mr. Lange, how can you be so sure?"

"Because that's what he said before!" Lange said, also recounting the content of his previous conversation with Bingyan.

"This ice flame is really crazy!"

Lake and the others also gasped, they thought Bingyan was not so stupid, but they didn't expect him to be so stupid! This arrogant appearance is the same as when he first came to the No. 8 training camp. Could it be that he was really sure that he would be able to defeat a sixth-level magician?

"A fourth-level magician would dare to say such a big thing!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly came. After that, a tall, thin teenager walked towards them, with a light dagger at his waist.

Sixth-level magician!

When they saw the magic badge on the young man's chest, the three of them were shocked, and it seemed that this guy was Lange's son.

"Father, I'll go to him tomorrow to make a challenge. A fourth-level magician, can he still turn the sky upside down?" the young man said coldly again, a contemptuous smile on his face.

"Brother, don't take it lightly, this Bingyan ......" Seeing that someone despised Bingyan, Lake also hurriedly persuaded him, but the next moment, he was interrupted again.

"I already know the details of him. Don't worry, he won't touch me. ”

The boy said lightly again. He cultivates magic that is based on speed, not to mention a fourth-level magician, even a sixth-level magician, it may not be as fast as him.

In the two months of the advanced training camp, he defeated twenty sixth-level magicians, to say the least. Of these twenty people, not one of them could touch him. Not to mention a fourth-level mage like Bing Yan.