Chapter 626 Lionheart

"All right……"

Fang Yuan shook his head, and sighed helplessly: "Although I know that this kind of small group is also the education of demon hunters, and there are even some old immortals who claim to be able to see their dominance from here...but..."

He pointed to his nose: "It's a pity that you found me. You chose a wrong Liwei target."

"I know everything about you!"

Wigg squeezed his fist and made a popping sound like fried beans: "The Hulk in the Hulin District may be a disciple secretly recruited by Seris, a genius pharmacist, and even you have hidden some hole cards, but all of this prevents Not my fist."

"If you can't be persuaded, do you want to persuade? Talking with your fists is very suitable for your status."

Fang Yuan raised his eyebrows, his spirit dispersed, and he observed the surrounding environment. As soon as he raised his eyebrows, there was a cold light in his eyes.

"How dare you talk to our boss like this? Do you know that our Wild Lion Knights are now the largest force among the students, and the boss has defeated the 'Water Sword' Angel, the Barbarian's Barbarian Legion, and the 'Water Sword' Angel? Bauhinia'Tanya's Knights of the Flower Guardians are already the well-deserved chiefs of this session!"

Weige didn't speak, but a younger brother next to him couldn't wait to speak, and said in a flattering tone.

"Oh, the king of children among a group of children, is it something to be proud of?"

Fang Yuan didn't even move his eyebrows.

It was really hard for him to be moved by what the other party said.

Savages, redbuds... what's that?

"asshole!"

The talking young witcher with freckles let out an angry roar and kicked out: "Razor legs!"

It can be seen that he has some strength, and after a period of hard training and the supply of holy water, his moves are very swift and fierce, with a strong wind like a knife.

Unfortunately, in the eyes of Fang Yuan, who is proficient in martial arts, his whole body is still full of omissions and flaws.

"Go away!"

He stepped forward and cut his right hand across, just blocking the only way for the opponent's thigh.

Snapped!

Accompanied by the crisp sound of a broken bone, the freckled demon hunter fell to the ground and screamed loudly: "My leg is broken..."

"this……"

The other minions were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

Because in their eyes, this unlucky ghost seemed to take the initiative to send his thigh to the other party to be beaten.

"good!"

Only Weige saw this scene, and his original arrogance was slightly restrained, with a bit of dignity: "Proficient in fighting skills, what you are best at is swordsmanship, right? Give him the sword!"

"You want a fair fight with me?"

Fang Yuan rolled his eyes: "Then I need a bet."

It's not that he didn't think of the idea of ​​directly searching for the holy water shares of the students through small groups, but it's impossible to realize. The Demon Hunter Headquarters will definitely intervene, otherwise the so-called training will become a joke.

But what if it's just a form of gambling and fighting to win some spoils?

Fang Yuan thought he could try it.

"What bet, say!"

Wiig put on his gloves, his brows were full of confidence, as if he hadn't considered losing at all.

"What's the share of the holy water distributed next time?" Fang Yuan rolled his eyes: "If someone wants to challenge me in the future, he must follow this rule."

"Do you think there will be many people who will challenge you?" Wigg panted heavily, like a red-eyed bull: "Are you so confident that you can beat me?"

Although he is thick and strong, his brain is not all muscles.

An unknown person naturally won't get much attention.

Only when Fang Yuan wins against him will he become famous, and there will be an endless stream of people challenging him.

"Not confidence, but fact."

Fang Yuan replied with a smile.

"Guy who talks big, confess to me!"

Wigg let out a roar, his right fist shot out like a cannonball, and even a loud snort came from the void.

On his glove, the phantom of a bull appeared automatically, with the momentum of crushing everything: "Bull fist!"

Boom!

The phantom of the bull was like a tank, rolling towards Fang Yuan.

"Oh? Magic weapon?"

Fang Yuan glanced at the opponent's glove, not surprised.

If the opponent is so poor that he doesn't even have a few magic weapons, then this year's freshman chief is a joke.

"Barbarian gloves?! Boss Wigg used this magic weapon from the very beginning, so he was obviously very angry."

A few minions were gloating at the side, and they could already imagine the scene of this arrogant guy begging for mercy on his knees.

boom!

There was a muffled sound, and what happened immediately made them open their mouths.

"The Shadow of the Bull?"

Fang Yuan's hand went deep into the void, and directly grabbed the bull's neck. With a light pinch, the entire phantom shattered like soap bubbles.

"This magical weapon is only in the middle, and because you used it too roughly, it has already suffered several hidden injuries. I suggest you find a reliable alchemist to re-melt it, otherwise it will not be far from being scrapped."

Wigg blushed and wanted to pump his fist.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he struggled, it was useless, making him feel as if the opposite was a mountain, an unreachable giant mountain!

"Let go! Let go!"

Wigg roared angrily, and suddenly felt that powerful force suddenly disappear.

But he himself, due to excessive force, fell backwards and leaned against a wall.

The rustling dust fell, dyeing his blond hair a dusty gray.

"Boss..."

Beside, a few students watched this scene with their mouths wide open: "The boss was defeated so easily? Could it be that this hidden student is the real number one leader?"

"Hulk!!!"

Wigg roared angrily, looked at the cracked glove on his hand, and tore open his skirt, revealing a pendant he carried with him: "I'll let you know why I'm called 'Wild Lion'!"

A roar appeared.

Powerful fluctuations overflowed, carrying astonishing coercion.

"A high-level magic weapon? Is it very close to the top level?"

Fang Yuan glanced at it, and immediately had a clear idea: "Is there a temporary comprehensive attribute increase, as well as shield and fanaticism?"

At this time, Weige's whole body was suddenly covered by a layer of illusory golden armor, and his whole body was a bit taller. His body was full of flames, like a god of war in golden armor, he rushed up fiercely.

Even a few followers were shocked to the point of being unable to control themselves when they saw this scene, only now did they realize that their boss had hidden such a hole card.

"Boss' tricks that were useless against a few thorns before, should be able to win?"

Before they knew it, a seed that Fang Yuan was extremely powerful and extremely difficult to defeat was planted in their hearts.

Such a shadow would even accompany them throughout their lives and become their nightmare.

"Don't you understand?"

Fang Yuan stepped forward and slapped casually, the protection of the golden lion armor immediately shattered.

He slapped his backhand, and a bright red palm print appeared on Wig's face, and he passed out.

Although in Fang Yuan's view, this guy was completely stunned by anger, and he didn't know whether he would fight for himself after waking up, or hit the wall in shame.

"Old... Boss!"

The few demon hunters who were still hopeful were completely stunned.

What's the situation? Why was Weige hanged and beaten?

That's right, in their eyes, Fang Yuan bullied Wig just like an adult bullying a child.

The disparity here even made them feel unbelievable.

"Sir... Your Excellency, could it be... Could it be that you are... a title?"

One of the witchers was bold enough to ask in stammering words.

"Title? I'm still early."

Fang Yuan smiled brightly: "Bring him back, remember to remind him, don't forget the bet, otherwise I will come to collect it myself."

He glanced in a certain direction, turned and disappeared at the end of the road.

"It's...incredibly sharp, we've just arrived!"

Two instructors who were titled demon hunters came to the place just now and checked Wigg's injuries: "It's okay, I just passed out, and the opponent's attack was very measured."

"Hello instructor!"

Several demon hunters hurriedly saluted. At this time, Wigg also woke up, his eyes were a little dazed, and then turned into gray defeat: "I lost..."

"Yes, you lost, and it was very miserable! Do you know where you lost?"

A titled demon hunter said slowly: "In terms of physical fitness, you are not much different from him, but your fighting skills and vision are very different... Your two magic weapons are seen through when you use them." Flaws, directly defeated, the loss is not wronged at all."

"He... like me, impossible, that kind of power..."

Weige suddenly shrank his pupils: "Wait a minute?"

"That's right, it's Dragon Power Potion!"

Another instructor nodded. Demon hunters are good at using various tools, and there is no shame in using potions.

After all, Wigg used two powerful magic weapons in a row, let alone criticize others.

"Using potions silently is his skill. In this respect, you are like a baby who is just learning to walk!"

"Okay, go back if you have nothing to do, and start today's training!"

The faces of the two witcher instructors sank.

In their view, it is completely within the tolerance range for teenagers to form gangs and even fight violently.

But it's fine to find faults here if you cross the agency, the key is that you still lose, and you are beaten into a pig's head, then you can't tolerate it, you have to practice hard.

"Hulk? I remember him!"

Wigg nodded, and after saying a word, fell into a long silence.

"Well, as long as you carry out technical training, you can definitely grow up quickly."

The two instructors nodded, and were satisfied that Wigg hadn't been discouraged or lost his fighting spirit.

Only such a demon hunter can realize his shame and be brave, and become the pillar of the future.

However, after the students disappeared, the two instructors looked at each other with wry smiles.

"You said, isn't it good for us to hide the facts from them?"

"You must give them a goal. If you tell them the truth, the opponent's skill is not even inferior to that of the titled demon hunter, and even Wig will lose confidence."

"That Hulk is simply a monster!"