Chapter 101: The dagger is poisonous

Outside the bootcamp at this time.

There were dozens of students standing large and small.

"I'm so excited, now the people left in the Extreme Martial Arts Training Camp must be all strong people."

"It's just some flowers in the greenhouse, they will break when you touch them, and I came here mainly to find the devil ghost this time!"

"I also heard that there is a pervert in this training camp, arrogant and domineering, and many female students in it are bullied by him!"

"I heard that this person is powerful, and there are many big people behind him, and even Song Wenguang, the chairman of the training camp, is helpless against him."

"The heir of a big man?"

"Oh, the heir of the big man, I have killed a lot of arrogant and domineering people, if you are afraid because of this, you should stay in that greenhouse!"

A moderately good-looking young man looked at the surrounding people with disdain.

He had a short narrow scar on his face.

It's scary to watch.

Several colleagues around him did not feel indignant when they heard this.

It must be a lot of energy to be able to come here after the training camp closes.

Either there is the right to be the promoter behind it, or the strength is really strong, and he lives in seclusion.

Naturally, it is impossible to make enemies against each other because of a few words.

That's right, there are loose practices in this world.

It's called a hunter.

Specializes in hunting demons, and then sharpens your strength.

Some families even send some of their children to work as hunters.

Many strong people have this kind of background.

And the hunter gives the impression of being fierce and aggressive.

When you get to the wild, it doesn't matter where you are sacred, as long as you don't leave a trace, you can shoot at will.

Therefore, everyone stayed away from him, for fear of provoking a catastrophe of death.

But there was a boy in a military uniform who was not afraid.

Instead, he laughed and said, "As front-line combatants, if even we retreat, who will protect the people behind us?" ”

"Don't be poor, since you want to fight, don't give yourself some high-sounding reasons, disgusting!"

The boy with the scar on his face was merciless.

The boy in military uniform was stunned.

Then he shook his head helplessly.

"I admit, I do want to fight him, no one in the army can have two tricks with me, aren't you?"

As he spoke, he looked at the scar-faced man.

The two fought together on the border of the magic capital, so they naturally met.

The reason why we are here.

In addition to wanting to get the resources in the bootcamp.

A large part of it is because Lin Feng's reputation is too loud.

Although the training camp is isolated from the outside world, the information is not.

And this is a very important training program for universities around the world, so it is naturally frequently concerned.

So much so that many people know that there is a pervert in this training camp who single-handedly wins all the top spots.

Since there are rumors.

Those who are strong are naturally not convinced.

The strongest in his generation?

Who gave you a name, and who dared to make such a name?

In addition to the pride in my heart, it is also good to rescue my female compatriots by the way, and to have a hero to save the United States.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

Everyone took a step forward and prepared to enter the training camp.

And yet at this very moment.

A voice suddenly sounded in the shadows in the distance.

"Stop."

All eyes gathered.

A muscular figure walked out of there.

It was Meng Jian.

Seeing that everyone was stunned, Meng Jian smiled with satisfaction and said, "If you want to enter the training camp, you have to let me see if you have that strength!" ”

"Do you have the strength to use you? Get out of the way! A new cadet spoke up immediately.

However, Meng Jian stood there with his arms folded.

The bronzed muscles swelled and filled with a sense of power.

After a few months of cultivation, his strength had almost reached the limit of a nine-star martial artist.

There are even some physical visions of great martial artists.

At this time, several people in the crowd squinted, their eyes staring at him, and no one wanted to be the first to step forward.

"It turned out to be the lackey of the devil's sword, who should I be?"

Scarface didn't bother to speak.

"Yes and what? There's a kind of coming. ”

Meng Jian didn't know who the devil ghost Scarface was talking about.

Anyway, let's beat it first.

Want to enter the training camp so peacefully and divide their resources?

No way!

The smell of gunpowder in the field was strong, to the extreme.

And the Condor stood on the city wall early in the morning, and saw that the people below were in one place.

"Something is still going to happen, I know that putting so many students in will definitely cause conflict."

This is too normal, and not conflict is abnormal.

Since someone comes to the training camp, the resources of others must be reduced.

And they broke the rules and forcibly inserted them halfway.

From the very beginning, the old trainees of the training camp were unhappy.

Of course.

What made Meng Jian most unhappy was these guys, looking at the natives condescendingly.

"It's just some Lese who can't be admitted to the training camp by serious means, I advise you to return by yourself, otherwise I won't make you feel good if you continue to stay here."

"Arrogance! I'm going to fight you! ”

As he spoke, a person rushed out of the crowd and met Meng Jian.

"Bang bang!"

When even two muffled sounds were heard.

The student's arms were directly beaten to the bone, and he kept retreating backwards, and his face turned pale.

And Meng Jian stood there, unscathed.

Everyone below was shocked by this scene.

Scarface said with a smile: "I didn't expect the flowers of your training camp to have some ability, but the ability is limited." ”

Hearing this, Meng Jian hooked his hand and looked at Scarface with a provocative expression.

"You guy, you think you're very strong, I'm afraid I haven't seen how big the gap between a real genius and you is."

"You mean the Devil Knife Ghost?"

Scarface sneered.

"Your skills are not as good as others, don't compare me with you."

"You're looking for death."

Meng Jian is a straight man and can't stand the excitement.

Stepping on the ground under your feet, the ground explodes and flies out directly.

This terrifying impact made several people's faces pale and hurriedly scattered.

The Condor on the high platform also came to be interested.

Recently, there has been less stimulation from the outside world, and I suddenly feel that it is not a bad thing to bring in these students.

However, Meng Jian's mind was tendoned, but he didn't know that he had already fallen into the trap.

Scarface sneered, a bit of viciousness flashing in his eyes.

But he had taken out the finger tiger from his bosom and took it with him on his hand.

The two of them came into contact with a punch.

"Bang!"

A loud noise was heard.

Originally, Scarface's strength was not much weaker than Meng Jian's, and then he used the magic tool to point at the tiger, and he had the upper hand for a while.

Meng Jianteng took a few steps and stepped back.

Haha laughed twice.

"Yes, you dare to fight me."

As he spoke, he rushed forward again.

However, it didn't take long to realize that something was wrong.

Where he came into contact with the kneading tiger, purple marks began to appear.

"Poisonous!"

Meng Jian was stupid.

I didn't expect that some students in the school would dare to poison their weapons!

Even he was grinning at this time, and it was a little difficult to resist the spread of the poison.

"That's right, if an ordinary person is hit by my punch, the next moment he will faint and fall to the ground."

"You're quite capable of carrying it."