"Two masters!" The rest of the Celestial Star Mercenary Group couldn't help but exclaim, a sixth-level martial artist of the second master's family was actually injured by a fifth-level mage, and the other party was still a demon cultivator, and the most unbelievable thing was that he was injured in close combat. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Fang Zheng covered his injured arm, except for shock or shock in his eyes, the others didn't see clearly how Yang Xiaofeng made a move, but as a belligerent, he saw it clearly, and because it was clear, he felt deep fear in his heart.

AI fired two shots in succession, both of which hit the weapon in his hand, and surprisingly hit the same position, the huge force made Fang Zheng unable to hold the weapon at all, the moment the weapon left his hand, the AI's third shot rang out, and this shot directly pierced his arm. The first two shots are foreshadowing, and the last shot is the deadliest.

"Second master...... one of them picked up Fang Zheng's weapon and shouted, waiting for Fang Zheng to come up with an idea.

"Let's go!" Glaring at the AI hatefully, Fang Zheng fled with the people.

When the people of the Celestial Star Mercenary Group walked away, the people around them began to babble about compliments.

"I didn't expect the leader of the X mercenary group to be a hidden person, and he was really a hero!"

"I'm afraid Yang Xiaofeng of the Thunder God Academy is less than one-tenth of the head of the regiment!"

Gao Mingqiang on the side held back a smile, this guy slapped the horse's leg on the horse's leg, they didn't know that the person in front of them was Yang Xiaofeng of the Thunder God Academy, and this identity was only known to Gao Ming and Leng Ye.

Some people compare AI with Yang Xiaofeng, and others even echo it, devaluing Yang Xiaofeng as worthless, after all, Yang Xiaofeng is now the most famous, and it is most appropriate to use Yang Xiaofeng to highlight the power of AI.

Yang Xiaofeng smiled slightly, didn't speak, just said lightly, and dispersed.

Some people still wanted to talk to Yang Xiaofeng more, but the twenty-one people took a step forward and blocked their way, and some people were not convinced, so they had to ask Yang Xiaofeng if he could join the X mercenary group.

"The X mercenary group will not accept people in the near future." After speaking, Yang Xiaofeng left quickly.

Some people don't believe in evil, thinking that this is Yang Xiaofeng's determination to test their determination to join the X mercenary group, and they are noisy, and in the end they are all thrown out by twenty-one people one by one.

"You have to use violence!" Gao Ming muttered, feeling that these people were really cheap.

"Boss, they're all gone." Gao Ming and the others pushed the door in, only to see that the room was empty, and there was no one.

"Hey, where's the boss?" At that time, they had seen the boss approaching the room.

"The boss may have something to deal with. Let's not ask any more. Since I warmed up just now, hurry up and let me go to practice. ”

"Okay, Brother Ming." Yang Xiaofeng is not here, and everyone in the group listens to the clever ones, of course, it will be difficult to say if the cold night is here.

Inside the villa next to Thor Academy.

"What wind brought you here?" Pouring a cup of tea, Yang Xiaofeng drank it by himself.

"Holy! You also say, where have you been this month? Don't you know that there are very important, very important tryouts in the academy? Zhang Ming unceremoniously snatched the teapot and poured himself a cup.

"A very important tryout?" Yang Xiaofeng skipped the first question directly, after all, it's hard to explain!

"Don't you know? That's right, you didn't even participate. It's all to blame on my old man, who actually locked me up and forced me to cultivate, and I didn't even have a chance to tell you about it. Zhang Ming was annoyed.

Looking at Zhang Ming's appearance, Yang Xiaofeng had already guessed that it should be the competition between the strongest juniors of the three clans held in the elf country as mentioned by the old man Shangguan.

"The trials of the strongest juniors of the human race, the beast race, the elf race, and the three clans! It's a shame you missed it. Otherwise, you might be able to shine in this five-year competition. ”

There was no need for Yang Xiaofeng to ask, Zhang Ming said to himself.

Yang Xiaofeng thought about it, and still don't tell Zhang Ming where he is going this month, the man in gray is too dangerous.

"You also participated, how did you get results?"

"Hey!" Zhang Ming drank all the tea in the cup, and said a little unwillingly: "Why doesn't it smell of wine?" ”

"Get down to business!" Yang Xiaofeng slapped Zhang Ming with a black line on his face.

"Fifteen to twenty-year-old cultivators or supernatural people can participate, but you know, there are tens of thousands of people in our Thunder God Academy, how can the competition be described as fierce, but who am I, Zhang Ming, the son of the Zhang family, Lao Tzu went all the way through five levels and killed six generals, and they didn't have a temper at all, and finally ...... Hey! Lao Tzu was defeated. ”

"Your uncle!" Yang Xiaofeng slapped Zhang Ming on the back of his head, saying it so excitingly, he thought that Zhang Ming stood out, and he was happy in vain.

"No way, Zhu Guixian's magic spear is really powerful, I'm not his opponent at all!"

Yang Xiaofeng was stunned, "You didn't lose unjustly!" What about Wen Peng's little fat man, he also lost? ”

"He's over twenty years old, so he can't participate."

"How many people are there to participate in the competition of the strongest juniors of such three clans?"

"I don't know. It's just that I heard my third uncle (Zhang Da) say that this time two people from each academy will be selected to participate in the competition, and some people from the military region will also be selected to participate, as for how many people from the military region will elect, the third uncle didn't say. ”

"Military district?"

"You don't even know about the military district, do you?" Glancing at Yang Xiaofeng, Zhang Ming continued: "It's a military school. ”

Yang Xiaofeng nodded.

"It's just that there is one thing I really don't understand, our Thunder God Academy only selected Zhu Guixian alone, and the other person doesn't know who it is, even the third uncle doesn't know; The entries for the other three colleges are said to have come out. ”

"According to what you said, that person probably came in through the back door under the pretext of a relationship. I look down on this kind of person the most. Yang Xiaofeng held his cheek raiser with one hand and said with contempt.

"Holy! Otherwise, I could have participated. ”

Zhu Guixian is the first, Zhang Ming is the second.

Ding dong!

"You are?" Opening the door, Yang Xiaofeng felt that this person was somewhat familiar.

"Dean!" Zhang Ming in the living room exclaimed, why did the dean come here?

"The Zhang family kid is also here, no matter what, it's not an outsider."

Yang Xiaofeng secretly guessed the purpose of the dean's coming here, and welcomed the dean in.

"I'm just here to announce one thing."

Announcing things? Do you need the dean to come in person?

The two of them couldn't help but wonder what was important.

"What's the matter?"

"You represent humanity in the competition of the strongest juniors of the three races."

Smack!

The teacup in Zhang Ming's hand was not stable, and fell to the ground, looking at Yang Xiaofeng with a strange expression.

Yang Xiaofeng coughed embarrassedly, just now he despised the person who snatched Zhang Ming's place, but he didn't expect that person to be himself.

At the same time, Yang Xiaofeng also felt deeply puzzled, he didn't plan to participate, who gave him the back door?