"I really don't know what my superiors think, so I sent a young man in his twenties to be an instructor for us."

"But isn't it, I haven't heard of anyone calling the secret service department a master named Song Feng."

"Alright, let's not say a word."

"In case someone tells Song Feng what you say, and Song Feng deliberately puts you in small shoes, you will be in trouble."

"What are you afraid of, I didn't say anything bad about him, I just talked about his origin, if I was expelled because of this matter, I would definitely not be done with him."

"You are all a group of frogs at the bottom of the well, and you don't even know who Song Feng is."

Just then, a man in his mid-thirties wearing glasses walked up.

Several people looked at him in unison.

Ask Song Feng what is so great about being so valued by his superiors.

The man in glasses said with a teasing expression, "You don't know, I know it clearly."

Not long ago, the man with glasses was just transferred from the Demon Capital branch to the Xiangcheng branch.

He had heard all of what Song Feng had done in the Demon Capital.

Immediately, the man with the eyes seemed to be commenting on a book, slightly exaggerating about Song Feng's legendary life.

"Oh my God, is this a man or a god?"

"One person, two pairs of fists and two legs, can actually step on the magic capital and punch the local old giants."

"Brother Zhao, you're not deliberately teasing us, this is something that people can do."

"I have heard of the Demon Capital Qiankun Hall, the internal masters are like clouds, and their strength is very strong, only slightly weaker than the old crooked sect and evil way thief sect, Song Feng actually beat them to the ground, and finally surrendered obediently."

"You must be kidding us."

Hearing all kinds of strange words from the audience, the man with glasses said with a dissatisfied expression: "What good do I tease you, what I said is true."

"During the time when I was serving in the Demon Capital Secret Service, from time to time I could hear a certain wealthy family being beaten by Song Feng bowing his head and admitting his mistakes and obediently surrendering."

"Later, these wealthy families gathered together and held Song Feng's relatives and friends hostage, in a vain attempt to defeat Song Feng with a wheel war, and the final result was that Song Feng was killed back."

"Also, among the masters who dealt with Song Feng, several of them were even martial arts masters."

Thinking of the body refining master who was easily killed by Song Feng, the man with his eyes danced to describe the battle situation at that time.

There are also many masters among Song Feng's friends.

In order to buy time for Song Feng, these people challenged each other one after another.

The master of body refining made his own cultivation invulnerable, and no matter what kind of cultivation he cultivated, he looked vulnerable in front of him.

When the situation was critical, Song Feng fell from the sky.

Use a sword to kill the master of body refining in less than two moves.

The rest of the enemy fled.

Since then, Song Feng has become the strongest powerhouse in the Demon Capital.

"That's nonsense!"

A young man in his twenties, who was being hugged by people, walked up and said with a disdainful expression, "You heard what you said, have you ever seen it with your own eyes?"

"Not really, but ......."

"If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, no matter how exaggerated it is, it's not necessarily true."

The young man who spoke was none other than Dong Wei, who was dissatisfied and malicious towards Song Feng.

Dong Wei interrupted the man with glasses and said loudly, "It's not that we don't believe you, it's that you're blowing too much."

"Since more than a hundred years ago, the Demon Capital has been the land of the Hidden Dragon and the Crouching Tiger, and Song Feng does not have three heads and six arms, you said that he has laid a piece of the country in the Demon Capital with one person and one punch, and the cow is not as blown by you, be careful to blow the cowhide."

"Song Feng may really have some ability, but it is definitely not as powerful as the legend, the rumors are inevitably exaggerated, maybe a lot of the content was released by Song Feng himself, the purpose is to put gold on his face."

"Dong Wei, you seem to be very unconvinced by Song Feng?"

The man with glasses felt that Dong Wei's words carried a disdainful arrogance.

"Hmph."

Dong Weipi said with a smile: "We are all martial artists, if you want to convince martial artists, it is useless to rely on rumors alone, everything has to be decided by fists and feet."

Out of stereotype and prejudice, Dong Wei began to belittle Song Feng aggressively.

With false rumors, Dong Wei can also do it.

As long as you are willing to spend money, within a few days, the local area will be able to pass on Dong Wei's god.

Call him the number one master in Xiangcheng.

"Everyone should know that now is an era of highly developed technology, and in order to win traffic, self-media will change the appearance of some things that can attract attention, and express how exaggerated and exaggerated they are."

"Those netizens who don't know the truth don't have the ability to distinguish right from wrong on their own."

Dong Wei sneered: "What others say, they believe it, and under word of mouth, even if it is a waste, it can be praised as a top master."

"Dong Wei, I can hear it, you don't think Song Feng is happy at all, and you deliberately belittle him here."

The man with glasses pushed his glasses.

"For the sake of everyone's colleagues, I advise you, after all, you must not provoke Song Feng."

"As far as I know, all the opponents who provoked Song Feng did not end well in the end."

"If you are not killed on the spot, you will be seriously injured, even if it is the lightest, it will be seriously hit by Song Feng's self-confidence, we are here to receive training, enhance our personal strength and combat experience, not to cause trouble here."

"Zhao Botao, how much benefit did Song Feng give you, and it is worth your constant protection here?"

Dong Wei glared at the man with glasses, and said in a strange manner, "You haven't seen him again, why do you always have to say good things for him?"

"Oh, I see."

"You praised Song Feng just now, you must have received his benefits."

"You all don't quarrel, Han Xiang is here, the person next to him should be Song Feng, right?"

I don't know who shouted, and everyone looked to the side of the training ground.

Han Xiang and Song Feng were walking towards this side.

"Dong Wei, if you really want to fight with Song Feng, then you have to wait a little longer, I want to try his skills first."

It is not only Dong Wei who wants to challenge Song Feng, but also a young girl.

"Okay."

Seeing that someone was willing to take the lead, Dong Wei naturally didn't say much, and made a gesture of invitation gracefully.

When Song Feng and Han Xiang came over, the young girl stood in front of the two, looked at Song Feng up and down, and said in a sharp tone, "You are Song Feng, right?"

"It's me, what's the problem?"

Song Feng asked.

"The superior said that in the next training, you will be our instructor."

"My name is Du Wei, I am a member of the team participating in this training, I heard others say that you are superb, I want to learn from you."

"Instructor Song, you won't even agree to this little request, will you?"

The young girl named Du Wei said that she was a discussion, and her tone was provocative.

And the eyes were very contemptuous.

Han Xiang frowned, and said with a warning: "Du Wei, pay attention to your identity, Song Feng is the instructor of this training, you are not qualified to ask him to do anything."

"Go back and line up right now."