"Huh?"

With a slight sigh, Feng Ge turned around slowly and glanced casually at the two figures hurriedly running behind him.

A man with a strong build and a slight stubble on his face. His huge size makes him feel a strange sense of oppression. People who are familiar with him know that he is a student, but those who don't know

I’m afraid it’s not an exaggeration to think of him as a mentor.

Another young man has a rather handsome appearance. He is wearing a green robe. He is about eighteen years old. He is in the arrogant and unruly age group. He is dressed in a green shirt, as tall as a pine tree, and has an elegant demeanor!

A four-star fighter and a five-star fighter.

"Who are you two?"

Feng Ge asked the doubts in his heart.

After the two looked at each other, the boy in the green shirt spoke first.

"Hello, Senior Brother Feng, let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Xiuya, and the name of the person next to me is Yan Hao. We are both freshmen at Canaan College. I heard about Senior Brother Feng's famous name and admired him very much, so I came to pay homage to Senior Brother's demeanor.

At the same time, we also want to..."

"Lin Xiuya, why are you talking so much? It's a waste of time!"

Seeing what Lin Xiuya wanted to say, the grumpy Yan Hao interrupted him directly, staring at Feng Ge with a pair of bull-like eyes.

"Hey, little brat, I heard that you are the number one genius in the outer courtyard. What I hear is false and what I see is true. I, Yan Hao, will not accept you. Do you dare to have a duel with me? If you win, I will admit that you are

Losing your reputation proves that you, the number one genius, are not worthy of your reputation!"

Hearing this, Feng Ge thought to himself: "Here we go again, for three consecutive years a group of arrogant freshmen have challenged him."

I guess it’s the self-esteem of the seniors from the previous term that is causing trouble. If I make a fool of myself, others must also make a fool of themselves, so that I can feel balanced!

He looked up at Lin Xiuya, who had spoken out before, and found that his eyes were also full of fighting spirit. He immediately sighed and said, "Okay, I accept your challenge!"

"Thank you so much..."

Lin Xiuya was about to thank him, but was interrupted by Yan Hao: "That's great, come on, I can't wait to show off my passion!"

When Feng Ge saw this, he shook his head secretly. Although he knew that Yan Hao had no ill intentions and had such a temperament, he was still so rude that he could not help but make people feel disgusted, and he would definitely fall into trouble in the future.

However, Feng Ge didn't have any dislike for him, because he had seen people who were crazier, more irritable, and more rude than him, but in the end, he was still able to deal with them.

"Then come on, Lin Xiuya, I'll go up first!"

Yan Hao laughed loudly, waved his two iron fists, and was about to step forward, but was pulled by Lin Xiuya from behind, saying: "I'll go up first. If the rumors are true, I am a wind attribute and am faster. I think I can do it."

Bring out part of his strength."

"Fart, I'm still metal, I'm more resistant to beatings, I'll go first!"

……

"Okay, you two don't have to argue, let's go together."

Feng Ge put his hands on his back and stood upright. A fierce momentum emerged spontaneously. His body stood upright, like an unsheathed sword.

"Boy, you are so arrogant! Do you think I will be afraid of your Douhuang master like others and deliberately lose to you?"

On this side, when Feng Ge finished speaking, Yan Hao suddenly became furious. Between the lines of these words, it was clear that he did not take them seriously.

In response to Yan Hao's question, Feng Ge smiled softly, "Sorry, I'm not targeting you, I'm saying that the two of you here are noobs!"

"I have such a bad temper!"

Yan Hao's muscles bulged, and dark golden fighting spirit suddenly appeared on his body, condensed on his right fist. He slammed the sole of his foot on the ground, heard a muffled sound, and turned into a black shadow, shooting towards Feng Ge.

.

The metallic fighting spirit, strength and defense are extremely tyrannical. If it weren't for his agility and slowness, he would probably be a very troublesome opponent.

"Xuan level intermediate fighting skill, Golden Gang Fist!"

This punch was extremely powerful, with a fierce fist wind, and the power was astonishing. Before the fist came, the fierce fist wind had already made Feng Ge's robes roar!

Facing Yan Hao's blow, Feng Ge remained calm. When he was about to hit, he moved quietly. After dodging perfectly, he punched him in the lower abdomen with a backhand punch.

"Ugh~"

After suffering such a heavy blow, Yan Hao vomited out a mouthful of bile, hugged his abdomen with both hands, knelt on the ground, and said nothing.

It’s not that I don’t say it, it’s that I can’t say it!

Just as he was about to speak, a fierce sword wind suddenly came from the right side.

Turning his head, he saw Lin Xiuya holding a long blue sword. The sword was shaking rapidly, and dazzling light continued to leak out, "Xuan level intermediate fighting skill, blue light sword slash!"

With such a sharp blow, Feng Ge just stretched out two fingers and easily caught the sword in the shadow of many swords. He chuckled and said: "The fighting skills are good, but the strength is a bit lacking."

Then the fiery red energy in the palm suddenly surged, and a scorching energy flowed along the sword body and exploded violently at the point where the sword was held. The powerful impact instantly lifted Lin Xiuya dozens of meters away, rolling on the ground like a gourd.

After several laps, it finally stopped.

The handsomeness no longer exists.

For both of them, Feng Ge was not as gentle as he was for Wu Hao, solving them at the speed of light in three strikes, five strikes, and five divides.

Fortunately, Feng Ge didn't hit him hard. In just a moment, Lin Xiuya and Yan Hao got up one after another. They both looked at him with complicated eyes, then they all clasped their fists and saluted him.

"Thank you for your mercy. I'll give it a try today. I'm the number one evildoer, and I live up to my reputation!"

"Well, you two are still too young. Don't compete for the first place all day long. The only way is to practice hard!"

Feng Ge warned the two of them in extremely mature words.

Although given his age, it is not his turn to say this, but in this world, strength is respected, and Feng Ge is stronger than the two of them, so it is understandable to say this.

After listening to Feng Ge's words and his immature face, the two of them suddenly twitched the corners of their mouths. After saluting again, they turned around and left, with a sense of running away.

Feng Ge didn't care and continued to block his path.

After going around and around all the way, Feng Ge wandered to the Law Enforcement Hall again, collected himself, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally made up his mind and strode into the Law Enforcement Hall.

He had a long-planned idea and wanted to tell Wu Tianlang.

In the backyard of the Law Enforcement Palace, Wu Tianlang stood straight on the spot. With a slight wave of his palm, a blood-red vindictive force suddenly shot out from his palm, whipping Wu Hao heavily on his back, leaving a long cyan streak.

Bruises.

Seeing this scene, Feng Ge couldn't help but remember that when he was a child, he was trained like this by Wu Tianlang.

This kind of training can not only stimulate the fighting spirit in the body of the person being beaten, making it flow more quickly, but it can also improve physical strength and strengthen skeletal muscles.

The hardships during those days were simply beyond what ordinary people could bear. I was on the verge of collapse, but I gritted my teeth and survived.
Chapter completed!