NO.0132 A HOSTAGE

Just for a short moment when Alice and the others were stunned, the battle between Yang Long and Bridget had ended quickly, and to the surprise of the onlookers, Yang Long, who looked weak, was actually extremely ruthless, and Bridget was completely subdued in just a few minutes.

When the last stunned student who was smashed ran away, there was no longer any shelter around Yang Long, but Laura and the others froze on the ground, not daring to attack at all, and even Alice took the initiative to disperse the magic in her hand.

Not for other reasons, but because Bridget has become Yang Long's shield!

Beauty and gender didn't help Bridget, her two arms hung softly at her sides, obviously taller than Yang Long's two heads, but she was humiliated by Yang Long grabbed the upper edge of the breastplate with one hand, knelt on the ground and was held by the young man as a shield in front of him.

"Do you know what you've done?"

"Uncle Abidis won't spare you"

"Bastard, hurry up and let Sister Bridget go"

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Regardless of Alice's jealousy, only daring to stand more than ten meters away and cursing constantly, Yang Long took Bridget in his hand steadily, looking at this warrior who was two or three years older than himself, with a disdainful expression on his face.

From the shouts of several young girls, Yang Long understood the identity of the prisoner in front of him, who should be one of the four legions in charge of Lordaeron's capital, the high-ranking legion of the Knights of the Silver Hand, and the only daughter of the great general Abidis Bridget Abidis.

"Fifth-Order Warrior?" Sneering and shaking his head, Yang Long pursed his lips absently. This girl must not be killed, but with the power of the Grovee family, a slight punishment is perfectly feasible.

After all, in the eyes of the rulers of the big families, he is just a child, and as long as the fight between children does not hurt the root, it is not a big deal. So Bridget seems to be seriously injured, but she was actually dislocated by Yang Long.

Bridget's face was pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, and the big eyes under the heroic sword eyebrows didn't blink, staring fiercely at Yang Long's slightly childish little face, as if she wanted to kill this young man with her eyes.

Just now inexplicably fell down with him, and before he landed, the young man's right arm was restrained, Brigitte just wanted to break free from the restraints, and found that the young man's thin body burst out with a strength that was only slightly inferior to his own, and his right arm was dislocated by him in a trance.

Relying on his left arm to punch Yang Long a few times, it was already an attack with all his might, Yang Long resisted hard and did not change his face, Brigitte fell to the ground in the chaos, and his left hand was dislocated again before a few hits, completely losing the ability to resist.

As a warrior who has worked hard to hone herself in the service of the Light, Bridget did not give up her resistance. Raise her slender beautiful legs and prepare to attack, every time she just raised her legs, she was kicked by Yang Long on the knee joint, and her legs were numb and she lost control, and after repeating it several times, Bridget finally accepted her fate.

"What? Not convinced? Looking at the girl's puffing expression, Yang Long couldn't help but laugh a little, but he was merciless in his hand, and he punched Brigitte's soft abdomen.

Bridget wears a delicate armor on her upper body, like a high-waisted jacket, with no protection except for her abdomen. Anyway, it's also a girl, and her love for beauty is inevitably weird, so she didn't wear that kind of plate armor like an iron bucket, and she ate a punch solidly, and immediately fainted in pain.

"Uhh

The male students who were watching around showed an unbearable look, and the female students patted their chests with some fear, if they had come up rashly to talk to Yang Long before, they might have been beaten.

Yang Long punched one punch after another, and each blow was well controlled, which would not let the girl suffer substantial damage, but also put the greatest pressure on her pain, and the dislocated arms were thrown around because of the blow, which made the pain even worse.

After a while, the original stubbornness in the girl's eyes was gone, she was drenched in sweat and embarrassed, and her anger turned into grievances, and she turned her head away from Yang Long and tried not to cry.

"Bridget-Abydis, are you a guardian warrior?" Yang Long looked at the captive in his hand coldly, and suddenly opened his mouth to ask.

"So what," Bridg's voice choked up, as if a stone was stuck in her throat.

No matter how hard she tries to be strong, Brigitte is still a girl who is still underage, and it is quite rare to be able to hold on to Yang Long for so long. A warrior who has never been on the battlefield and has experienced a life-and-death battle, no matter how high his strength is, will not be able to compete with the enemy who has experienced a hundred battles.

"Hehe" again let out a chuckle that made Bridget a little frightened, and Yang Long just wanted to speak, but was interrupted by an angry shout. Turning his head to look in the direction where the voice came from, he saw a young man in blue-gray armor and holding a torch-shaped war hammer, running quickly from not far away.

"Let her go! damn noble boy!" The young man's face was full of anger, and he scolded sharply: "Stand up like a man, fight me, don't take women hostage!"

Looking at the young man opposite a little speechlessly, Yang Long keenly noticed that although the other party's tone was very angry, it made him feel a sense of indifference and rejection.

Obviously, it was not the original intention of this young man to come to provoke, and the breath that came from the young man's perception had already surpassed Malaki by a lot, even if the qi veins were intact and at the peak of his physical strength, the chances of winning were very small.

Of course, Yang Long would not be stupid enough to let go of Brigitte and fight a battle that could never be beaten, and Brigitte did not show any joy at the arrival of the young man, but had a faint sense of boredom, and a strange confrontation situation was formed between several people for a while.

Fortunately, among the students around, there are many well-intentioned people, and when the brawl between Yang Long and several young girls has a tendency to escalate, some people leave to find teachers and children of families with a certain status. After such a while, several high-level officials of the academy knew about it, put down their work and rushed over.

David, who had already completed the relevant procedures, was the first to arrive at the scene. Hearing the news of Yang Long's fight with Bridget, he was very anxious. Loraine Grovee gave David a lot of benefits, while Brigitte was already a fifth-order lower-rank warrior, but Yang Long was just a teenager with no professional inheritance.

If he was beaten on the first day of school, David's old face would have no place in front of Loren Grovee. Who knew that he hurriedly did it, but found the scene of several people confronting each other, and he couldn't help but be a little annoyed while being surprised.