Chapter 8 How to beat you

For ten years, the fat man and Su Chen have been at peace with each other. In the first few years, the fat man was young and his strength was not high, and he had been bullied by Su Chen. Since the fat Jiulong's fighting spirit has been cultivated to the third, the two have been equal and have won or lost each other.

Since the fat man was officially promoted to a fourth-level warrior four years ago, the struggle between the two has become one-sided. It's simply abuse. The fourth-level warrior farts against the third-level magician. The eyes can also figure out which one is more powerful.

However, he was caught in the middle for old man Qu. On the one hand, he was his youngest student and the only son of the governor's bachelor, and on the other hand, he grew up with his own hands. Seeing the fat man who grew up little by little from the baby, his heart was really uncomfortable. Therefore, every time the two fight, they play 50 boards impartially.

Fat people are very protective of their shortcomings, and others can't touch their own things. Now I feel very guilty to see that Senar was seriously injured like this. If he hadn't left for three months, all this would not have happened today.

In terms of time, the old man must have known about this, but he has never appeared. The meaning is worth pondering by the fat man.

Before, Ye Fei wondered why the old man didn't even appear to pass the assessment smoothly. Now that he thinks about it, he should let himself deal with this matter.

The fat man has just broken through level 5, and only some people and old men in the Wuhuang Dynasty know about this. What about Su Chen? According to Su Chen's personality analysis, although he is usually a little arrogant, he is not a brainless person. Since he dares to provoke, it means that he must have reached level four.

In terms of qualifications alone, it is not particularly outstanding for Su Chen to break through the fourth level at the age of 19. Otherwise, the old man would not give this opportunity to the fat man. Su Chen's father is one of the four bachelors of the governor's government. He is a real power and belongs to the role of a think tank in the army. Ye Fei is now considering how to teach Su Chen a lesson to the maximum without touching its power.

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! The fat man sighed, and the old man absolutely knew his temperament. Since he knew that he would not give up, why did he make such a difficult problem for himself? Judging from the power of the Su family, once they act too radically, there will definitely be countless tricks waiting for them. Combined with his dark identity, he couldn't help taking a cold breath.

Old bastard! You are immoral! Calculate grandpa. The fat man's heart was in a mess.

Obviously, this is a blindfolding method, the purpose is to take this opportunity to get Ye Fei out of the imperial city. As for the later arrangement, the fat man can't understand it for the time being. There is too little information to know, but the fat man knows that old Qu will not kill himself. Otherwise, there is no need to spend a lot of time doing this.

Bastard! I won't make you feel good even if you dare to gloomy! The fat man has never been a good stubble. Even if he resists this time, he will still think of other ways according to the character of the old ghost. I'm looking for that little boy to fight! I'd like to see what else you can do!

Long Teng established the country with martial arts, and the wind of martial arts prevailed. This also creates a fierce and aggressive character of people's livelihood. Most of the people's jealous and trivial things rely on duels to determine the winner, as long as it does not involve life and death. The government is also too lazy to care. The tradition of thousands of years cannot be changed overnight.

The fat man knows that even a duel cannot solve the problem. The old man will have other means next. At present, he can only take one step at a time, all of which is the evil breath in his chest.

At noon the next day, after settling down the two uncles and nephews, the fat man came to Su's house alone.

"Call Su Chen's little rabbit out!" The fat man shouted at the soldier who came forward to question.

In the past ten years, Ye Fei and Su Chen have almost fought all over the imperial city. As long as the two meet, they are not willing to give up. No one can tell a winner. However, what surprised these poor most was that they had never seen the Su family deal with this wild boy for ten years. I also sighed in my heart that the fat man's life was great.

Whenever someone asks about this, Su Mingyang smiles. In his opinion, it is nothing more than a trick for two little dolls to play house. Moreover, without Ye Fei, Su Chen's qualifications would not have made so much progress over the years.

The soldier in charge of the guard was not surprised to see Ye Fei. There are always a few days every month, and I have been used to it for a long time.

With little effort, Su Chen came out and opened his mouth and scolded, "Oh, you fat man has hid well. Why don't you shrink your head turtle today? I've been looking for you for several months. Come here. Just to vent your anger on the young master!"

"You big-headed ghost! I ask you, did you hurt Saner while I was away?

"A subordinate dares to shout at me! Looking for death! Keep a breath and forgive him!" Su Chen looked disdainful.

The fat man couldn't help but get angry when he heard this: "Okay, just admit it!" I'm going to fight with you today! If you lose, kneel down and shout grandpa, dare you?

Su Chen is 19 years old, tall and thin. She is no longer the little fat man at the beginning. The magician's robe is also a talent. Su Chen has admired the Si sisters since she was a child, one year older than the two of them. There are not many young people who are qualified to compete with themselves.

A few days ago, after accidentally hearing his father Su Mingyang mention that the two sisters were designated as assessment disciples in the Wuhuang Dynasty, Su Chen has always felt sad. In terms of qualifications, age and family background, Su Chen has always thought that he was not inferior, but several confessions have been rejected for thousands of miles. Seeing the opportunity to kiss Fangze this time, the only recommendation was given to Ye Fei by the teacher. I hate this fat man more and more.

Although Su Chen has registered with the Magicians Association, it does not prevent him from having one more identity. For the children of this family, one more experience is of great benefit to the future.

In Su Chen's eyes, although Ye Fei broke through the fourth level a few years earlier than himself, he also had the power to fight. Strictly speaking, a four-level magician is officially stepping into the door of magic. The sign of the fourth-level magician is that he can gather magic elements in the air to form a magic shield around the body, and can instantaneously send all first-level spells, which has a deeper understanding of magic rules.

The Su family has a rich background and is equipped with magic equipment. Even if he can't win easily, he can't suffer losses against this fat man.

Thinking of this, Su Chen answered in one bite: "Are you still afraid of being a fat man? Today, I will also let you taste the power of the young master!"

The fat man looked at Su Chen like an idiot: "Is there something wrong with this boy's brain? Don't ask me what will happen if I lose?"

"Don't talk nonsense! If you want to fight now!" Without giving him a chance to react, Jiulong's fighting spirit protected the key points of his whole body and punched Su Chen's chest.

Since stepping into the realm of the five-level warrior, the fat man found that his control of Jiulong's war spirit has reached an extremely subtle level. The improvement of the realm is not only the enhancement of strength, but also the faster reaction speed. It is more reflected in the details. By releasing the true spirit, you can more clearly sense the level of the opponent's strength and quickly find the weakest link in the opponent's defense.

The horror of martial artists lies in the high explosive power of the moment. There are no obscure magic spells and complicated spells. Between the seemingly ordinary punch and foot, there is infinite murder. The martial artist mobilizes the fighting spirit of his own cultivation. The magician mobilizes magical elements in nature. Either way will reach a limit, which depends on your own cultivation. If you can break through this limit, you will jump out of level 10 and reach the legendary realm of martial arts.

The golden fist, mixed with the roaring force, tightly suppressed Su Chen in a narrow space. The distance of 20 meters is indeed not far, and it is only a two-step distance at the speed of Ye Fei.

"Flax!" With a spell, a blue magic shield tightly wraps Su Chen in it. The higher the level of the magician's magic shield, the farther it can cover. It is said that it can protect itself within 100 meters at level 10.

No magician can withstand a warrior's violent punch without opening the shield! Su Chen is not a fool. Just seeing the punch in front of him, Su Chen knows that he will be unlucky again this time. The opponent has obviously broken through the five levels.

Before his fist touched the shield, Su Chen felt a powerful force pushing him back. He instantly sent out a fireball and went straight to Ye Fei's face, trying to buy himself more time.

The fat man doesn't pay attention to this little trick at all. Fireball can create some trouble for himself at most. Long-term battle experience has made the fat man know that the warrior must suppress the magician and not give the opponent time to cast spells. Every magic spell can have a significant impact on the battle situation. On the battlefield, the magician is the killing machine. Duel! Humph! I'll shit you.

Ye Fei's men were a little faster, and their fists and feet, mixed with wind and thunder, fell on the magic shield. The blue light is getting lighter and lighter.

The fat man's face is full of pride, small sample! Looking for a beat by yourself, I don't have any memory for such a long time. Is grandpa so easy to mess with?

In fact, Su Chen's own strength is not bad among his peers, but his opponent is a more perverted fat man.

Su Chen was bitter and couldn't say. He thought that he had the strength to compete with the fat man after being promoted to level four, but this boy progressed too fast. Look at the fat man who is not much shorter than himself! There were waves of paleness and powerlessness in my heart. This fat man doesn't give himself a chance to sing magic at all. Whenever he wants to open his mouth, he will always punch and kick and hold back the spell that has just arrived at his mouth.

With a deafening sound, the blue magic shield finally could no longer support it and turned into a starlight in the sky.

"Let you show off! Call you crazy! Get up? Do you dare to move my people? You must be impatient to live! I will break your leg today and educate you well!" After saying that, he gathered his strength and kicked down Su Chen's calf fiercely.

With a crisp click, Su Chen made a pig-like scream on the ground.

The fat man was not relieved. He spit and rubbed it with his feet. Two more feet were added to Su Chen's face. Two black shoe prints dressed Su Chen as a big flower face.