"You, don't look down on me! And what you just said insulted my two senior sisters, if you don't apologize, don't want to leave easily!"

After being underestimated by Lynch with a very contemptuous attitude, Changfeng's young heart naturally became annoyed, and his disrespectful remarks to Violet and Concubine Xia just now aroused Changfeng's anger.

Isn't he talking about me? This kid is not bad, so I should take care of him more in the future.

However, what Changfeng didn't expect was that just after his sentence "Master" came out, Violet and Concubine Xia were stunned for a moment, and then there was a blush on their faces of varying degrees.

Master, what the hell, is this kid blind or has his brain burned?

After hearing this, Li Yong on the side covered his face and lowered his head, looking annoyed.

But it's no wonder that Changfeng is mistaken, with the "intimate" appearance of the two daughters who often stay with the teacher, this simple rural youth naturally thinks of them as husband and wife, and polygamy is also a normal thing in this world......

Huh, don't you want to leave easily, this little cub is looking for death, right?

When Lynch heard that this little young man dared to talk to him like this, his face immediately turned red, and he immediately stepped forward and stabbed the one-handed short sword in his left hand with his backhand!

I have to say that Lynch's move is quite hidden, starting from behind in a backhand posture and stabbing a sword with his entire arm as a cover.

He wanted to kill this boy directly!In an instant, Sylvie, who was standing beside Changfeng, also reacted quickly, drawing the short sword on her waist and trying to go up to help the boy block the fatal blow......

"Hey, don't worry, just stay here and don't move. However, just as Sylvie's hand touched the hilt of the dagger at her waist, her other hand silently pressed against the hilt of her sword, preventing it from drawing it.

What a person!

Suddenly, Sylvie looked back in surprise, only to find that the man she had just rated as a "useless healer" had appeared beside her at some point, and looked at her with a playful look!

Just as Sylvie was in a state of extreme surprise, there was another sound of gold and iron behind her.

The young female adventurer hurriedly turned around, only to see that the young man actually raised his long sword and blocked Lynch's backhand stab without panic!

"You, little bunny, have some skills. ”

When the weapons of the two collided, Lynch found that there was no trace of panic in the young man's eyes, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword was quite steady, not at all like a rookie who had just debuted.

"It's not that I have the ability...... It's that you're not strong enough!" Changfeng's gaze looked directly at Lynch, the power of the blood veins in his body surged, and suddenly a force flicked away the short sword that was pressing on his sword, and slashed at Lynch's shoulder with a backhand!

This successive fight is the best embodiment of the fighting style tailored by Lion for his first apprentice.

Because Changfeng is a typical slow-heat player, Riyong judged that the most suitable fighting style for him was "defensive counterattack" rather than the "first strike" that he was used to, so most of the sword skills taught to him were based on this style.

Bunny Cub ...... Really when Lao Tzu is a soft persimmon!

At this time, the power of the blood veins in Lynch's body also gushed out wildly under his rage, and the power of the "Brass Level" gathered on the other short sword in his right hand, and with a sudden movement, he split the long sword that was slashing at his shoulder.

This guy's strength is far above me, and he can't fight hard! Under this grid, Changfeng actually felt that his right hand holding the sword was a little paralyzed, and he knew that the opponent's strength was much stronger than his own, so he immediately pulled back and opened the distance.

One inch is long and one inch is strong, and one inch is short and one inch is dangerous. A longsword user like Nagafeng must keep a distance when fighting a short sword, otherwise it will definitely be quite disadvantageous to enter a close dogfight.

But the boy knew this, and the more sophisticated Lynch must have known better how to play to his strengths, so he was short and followed like an appendage!

The sword light flickered, the figure moved, and it was no exaggeration to say that the next twenty seconds could be said to be the longest twenty seconds that Changfeng had experienced so far.

Lynch's double short sword opened left and right, flying up and down, flying beside the young man like two dangerous poisonous bees, each blow carried the killing intent of wanting to kill someone, and one accidentally killed him on the spot......

"Is it really okay not to help this teenager? He's not Lynch's opponent. ”

After being held down by Rion, Sylvie already knew that this seemingly ordinary man was actually a master whose strength far surpassed her, so she immediately turned to Rion after seeing that Changfeng was in danger.

Because Sylvie herself was at the level of the "Brass Level", she naturally knew that with Changfeng's "Black Yao" strength, she would not be able to face off against the "Brass Level" master, so she reminded her.

"That being said, but this guy named Lynch is a bit poor in terms of basic skills, so at most suppress my apprentice, it's not so easy to win. ”

Compared to Sylvie's nervousness, Rion seemed very relaxed at this time.

With his shocking strength, he naturally saw through Lynch's strength at a glance, yes, this guy is indeed stronger than Changfeng at this stage, but it is only "some".

Judging from Changfeng's "defensive counterattack" fighting style, as long as the battle continues, he will soon be able to see through Lynch's low-level routine that seems to be deadly, but in fact has many useless moves......

Die, die, die, die! Why can't you kill him!

At this time, a full minute had passed, and Lynch was still continuing his ferocious attack, but he could only leave a slight wound on the boy's body, and could not inflict fatal injuries on him at all.

As for Changfeng, he has been facing stronger opponents than himself since he first trained, so he already knows both dodge and parry.

Watching the eldest boy dodge attacks in all directions as swiftly as the wind, and constantly unloading the surprise attacks of the two short swords like flowing water, Lynch only felt that he was not angry, and he couldn't help but become more and more impatient when he shot.

Although this man's strength and speed are above mine, the line of attack is obviously not open enough, and he is always used to coming from so many fixed directions.

Probably because he gradually figured out Lynch's offensive trajectory, Changfeng could gradually begin to intermittently insert his own offense a few times in the process of defending with all his might.

As Changfeng's counterattack began, Lynch's attack rhythm was obviously more chaotic, and even fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

I saw Lynch hurriedly stabbed out the short sword in his left hand, and when the young man's long sword made contact with his short sword, the short sword in his right hand was thrown out with a "whoosh" and flew straight to the young man's eyebrows!

This hand is not insidious, but it is useless for Changfeng, who has gradually improved his form to the top and is extremely good at defending.

I saw that Changfeng quickly drew back his sword, followed by a lightning-like horizontal slash, not only slashing the short sword flying in the air to the ground, but also slashing towards Lynch with unabated momentum!

Damn! Because he didn't expect the boy to be so decisive in blocking and fighting, Lynch could only defend with a left-handed short sword in a not very comfortable posture at an emergency moment.

Hearing only a crisp sound, Lynch only felt a violent impact from his short sword, and the tiger's mouth holding the sword was shaken to the pain, and his numb five fingers almost didn't hold the hilt.

But before Lynch could come to his senses, the boy flew up and kicked the short sword on the ground, grazing it against Lynch's face......

Tick, tick, a stream of blood slowly slid down Lynch's face and fell to the ground like droplets, forming an incomparably bewitching flower of blood.

"If you continue to fight, you will not be an opponent, so let's admit defeat. What's even more annoying is that after Changfeng achieved a certain advantage, he said such a thing to Lynch, who was stunned in place.

Originally, in terms of strength, Changfeng was one level weaker than Lynch, but the two sides were not at the same level in terms of skill at all, so after a period of onslaught, Lynch finally fell into the disadvantage.

This little bunny actually wants me to admit defeat?

Suddenly, Lynch's heart swelled, and a strong sense of shame and self-esteem drove him to his feet.

Then he said fiercely, "Little bunny, do you know who you are fighting against, and although I can't name our organization, even if you leave today, don't think about ...... in the future."

"You're the Masquerade Army, and you're supposed to be the leader of the Thunder Face or Dark Side's squad, am I right?"

Just when Lynch was panting and was about to say something cruel to shake the scene, Lion, who had been lazy to speak for a long time, finally spoke first.

After hearing these words, the expressions on the faces of the people present were obviously completely different.

The name sounded very unfamiliar to Violet, Xia Fei, Changfeng, and Sylvie, so a look of confusion appeared on their faces.

And for Lynch and the men in black around him who have been acting as a "human flesh wall", these words are only shocking to them.

"You...... Who are you, and why do you know about our organization?"

After an embarrassing silence lasted for a moment, Lynch pointed at Rion with his fingers trembling, his mind full of disbelief.

Regarding the secrecy of the organization he is in now, Lynch is confident that not to mention the entire Southern Regions, even in the world, there may not be a few people who can call the name of this organization, let alone the title of two masked adults.

Who is this man dressed in the costume of a traveling healer?