Fang Yuan left the confines of the teaching building and floated in the air in the distance, looking at Wang Zhenyu who had opened his martial arts with an angry face.

"Huh!"

A wind blade was thrown out, formless and colorless, but it was also dodged by Wang Zhenyu. Fang Yuan fired a few more shots, but the power was not very great, some were dodged, and some were blocked by Wang Zhenyu with his arm.

Fang Yuan looked at Wang Zhenyu's courage, revealing a look of disdain, he was embarrassed to brag. His magic is simply the most basic and simple, almost the most incompetent, although there are some merits.

Soul art is to strengthen one's own physique, so that there are some strange effects, as well as its own combat effectiveness is enhanced.

For example, Ren Sili's "magic sound" strengthens the wheel of the throat and emits a variety of different sound waves to attack.

Another example is Ye Qingqing's "thousand-sided glass", which makes itself as crystal clear as glass, but it is harder than diamonds. At the same time, it can also observe without dead angles through its own refractive surface, and occupy the perspective advantage in battle.

There is also Lei Ren's "Thunderstorm Body", which belongs to a very ancient type of spirit, which strengthens his own body and at the same time appears basic elements. Wind, fire, thunder, etc.

The most special of these is Liu Ziming's "King of Immovable Ming", he has no special skills, but he is powerful. Defense, Attack, Speed, and a ranged Spirit.

Wang Zhenyu's courage is similar to the nature of "Fudo Ming King", only enhancing attack power, defense power, and speed. In essence, it is very different, there is no long-range attack, and the degree of enhancement is far lower than that of the "Fudo Ming King".

Fang Yuan thought that it was no wonder that Wang Zhenyu would attach so much importance to the position of this team leader, so much so that he would do such a cheeky thing as a secret at the beginning. Fang Yuan estimated that Wang Zhenyu was thirty years old, and he still had such an ordinary and popular spirit, it was difficult for him to make progress in the guild in this life, so it was better to be the leader of the team in the development zone.

Several wind blades in a row were blocked or dodged by Wang Zhenyu, Fang Yuan didn't feel anything, no matter how weak his spirit technique was, he ridiculed Wang Zhenyu with words, and at the same time, he kept sending out wind blades to disgust him.

After a while, the Boundary-Breaking Evil Pupil observed that Xiao Qiang was coming, and at the same time, more members of the team in the development zone entered the teaching building, and only Liang Cheng was always standing there.

A cold light flashed in Fang Yuan's eyes, and a powerful wind blade mixed with the other wind blades. Enough of playing, so many people come in a while, it must be difficult to get out.

"Humph! That's all there is to it?! ”

Wang Zhenyu felt the sound of the powerful wind blade, dodged the powerful wind blade after blocking the other wind blades, and stood there demonstrating to Fang Yuan, laughing at Fang Yuan's previous weak moves.

"Be careful!"

Hearing Liang Cheng's reminder behind him, Wang Zhenyu's face changed, but it was too late. An extremely fast wind cone fiercely broke through Wang Zhenyu's magical defense from behind, stabbing him in the back, leaving a wound the size of a ping-pong ball but three or four centimeters deep.

"Haha, your pig brain has thought of it, I can't think of it?! Big Silly Fork! ”

Fang Yuan laughed wildly and hid his body in the gale, and flew away.

……

On the second day, the matter quickly made headlines in the Yancheng branch of the Sealed Monument Guild, and the branch director was furious, firstly for the arrogance of the attacker last night, and secondly for the humiliation of Wang Zhenyu being injured.

This matter has not yet been known to the public media, otherwise it would be too damaging to the image of the guild. It has only been a few days since the team stationed in the development zone was sent to the main figures to the ground, and they said where is the public's confidence in them, and where is their face? !

After Fang Yuan "received the news", he rushed to the Yancheng branch for a meeting, which was designed next to the municipal government building in another district.

Entering the conference room, the heads of the five districts of Yancheng have arrived, except for the leader of the development zone team, who has not been determined, the other four districts are all team leaders. On the side of the development zone team, in addition to the injured Wang Zhenyu, Fang Yuan and Liang Cheng, as well as Xiao Qiang and Hou Gou, have all arrived.

Chen Sheng, the director of the Yancheng branch, and Zhang Yue, the deputy director, were both there, and after Fang Yuan entered, he actually found that his position was in the first place on the right, which meant that his arrangement in this conference room was the third. But it's clear when you think about it, the news from the upper level should also spread to the middle level, and Fang Yuan's name is getting bigger and bigger.

Not to mention anything else, just the identity of the person who sealed the book, it is not an exaggeration to sit here. Ignoring the strange eyes of several district group leaders, Fang Yuan calmly sat down, a group of guys who couldn't even get in touch with high-level news, Fang Yuan didn't care.

Forty-year-old Chen Fei said with a gloomy face: "The purpose of this meeting has also been informed to you, that is, this new 'wind demon' is really too arrogant. We have always been going to catch spirits, but this time we were actually approached and injured the B-level executive commissioner. ”

Hearing Chen Fei's words, Fang Yuan and the others all lowered their heads silently, the others were criticized, and Fang Yuan was afraid that others would find out the smile in his eyes.

"Wind Demon", this name is quite popular, I didn't expect to have a name so soon.

"Let's tell us a little bit more about last night."

"Yes, Director."

Liang Cheng stood up, last night he was the closest person to the "Wind Demon" except for Wang Zhenyu, Hou Gou and Xiao Qiang didn't see the battle, and Fang Yuan was "not present".

Liang Cheng lifted his eyes, pointed at the projection screen with a laser pointer and said, "This is how it was last night......"

After giving a detailed introduction, Fang Yuan also admired Liang Cheng's thoughtfulness, and actually recorded an image.

"I'll start with my opinion." Zhang Yue, the female deputy director, who looked older than Chen Fei, said: "Judging from the description, the wind demon is obviously a premeditated and provocative action. ”

"Looking at his mask again, from my years of experience, it is enough to show the twist of the Wind Demon's heart, and coupled with his words, he is almost like a three-year-old naughty child. The degree of psychological distortion can be seen. ”

"Makes sense."

"Indeed."

After Zhang Yue finished speaking, many others agreed, Fang Yuan lowered his head vigorously, and forced a smile.

I have to say that the deputy director still has two brushes, of course, the mask is, and most of the graffiti in the end is graffiti, which does reflect the temperament of a three-year-old naughty child.

As for the words, Fang Yuan was deliberately naughty, but a mistake could be regarded as misleading the direction of the branch's investigation.

Fang Yuan raised his head and said, "I think what Deputy Director Zhang Yue said is very reasonable, but have you considered this, the Wind Demon may not be a spirit body or a spirit person. ”

"Oh?" Director Chen Fei was attracted by Fang Yuan's words, "Fang Yuan, you can elaborate on it. ”

Fang Yuan nodded, pretending to be serious, and began his performance.

(End of chapter)