Chapter 22 Big Sister's Head

Wow...

The fat man and the glasses ran to the front of Yang's cover. The fat man half bent his waist and kept gasping. The right hand of the glasses is on the fat man's shoulder, and he is also gasping.

"You..."

"Don't... Don't go back to the college. He Li is taking someone to trouble you." The glasses interrupted Yang Feng's words and said breathlessly.

"What? How dare he come?" Yang Feng frowned. Yang Feng was not surprised that He Li came back to make trouble. With He Li's character, this is a matter of time.

"This guy brought his cousin He Lou here and looked for you everywhere in the college." The fat man quickly said, "Crazy! Don't go back to the college. He Lou is the fire element manipulator of the Fire Academy. I heard that he has joined the Fire Battle Hall of the Fire Academy, and his strength has already passed four floors. You are not his opponent. Go back quickly before He Li and they find it. After saying that, the fat man pushed Yang Feng.

"Yes! Let's go and hide for a while. The glasses also said in a hurry.

Glasses have long known Yang Feng's strength. He has just become a professional, that is, he has the strength of the first level. Although Yang Feng defeated He Li on the second floor of the first-level, it does not mean that Yang Feng can beat He Li on the fourth floor of the first-level. You should know that there is a big gap between the first four floors and the first floor. A four-level professional can easily deal with three first-level and three-level professionals, and a three-level professional can easily solve two first-level professionals, let alone the first-level. The first layer and the fourth layer are the enemy. Without any accident, it basically ends in a complete defeat. What's more, He Lou is a fire element manipulator, and his combat skills are completely inclined to attack one side, which can be said to be the nemesis of all melee professions.

Yang Feng did not move, and he shook his head slightly.

Seeing Yang Feng shaking his head, the fat man quickly said, "Crazy! Are you crazy? Do you still want to challenge him? He Lou may kill you."

Glasses also advised, "Let's avoid it first."

"It's not that I don't want to avoid it, but that I can't avoid it." Yang Feng shrugged his shoulders helplessly and motioned his glasses and the fat man to look forward.

Glasses and the fat man looked along the place where Yang Feng signaled, and saw He Li and others walking quickly a hundred meters ahead. In addition to He Li and his three follower, there is also a student beside He Li who looks three times like him and wears the uniform of the College of Fire. Seeing He Li and others coming quickly, the face of the glasses suddenly became cold, and the expression on the fat man's face was uncertain.

The distance of 100 meters is neither close nor far. Yang Feng didn't want to run, so he couldn't. Yang Feng is clear that there is no problem for him to run away with his own physical strength. The key is, what should he do with the glasses and the fat man? If you run away, the glasses and the fat man will also encounter. Moreover, if you can run for a while, you can't run for a lifetime. Sooner or later, He Li will come to you. Since you are coming, let's have a heavy one, so that He Li and others will never forget it for the rest of their lives, and they will never dare to trouble themselves again.

Fire element manipulator?

The corners of Yang Feng's mouth rose slightly.

Soon, He Li and his three followers blocked Yang Feng in the center.

"Damn it! It turns out that you are here, which made me look for a long time in the college. Run? Why don't you run away?" He Li held his head high and looked at Yang Feng and the other three coldly.

"He Li! If you dare to touch us, let's have a try." The fat man pointed to He Li and roared.

The glasses have rolled up their sleeves, with a fierce face, ready to fight with He Li and others at any time.

He Li ignored the roar of the fat man. In his eyes, the fat man was a waste. He Li's eyes shifted to Yang Feng, who was beside him. Seeing Yang Feng's face, He Li's suppressed anger surged up again. If it weren't for Yang Feng, why would he be so embarrassed? If it weren't for Yang Feng, how could he become a joke of the Ministry of Water College? The more you look at Yang Feng, the more angry He is.

"Brother! That's him." He Li pointed to Yang Feng.

"Is this the boy?" He Lou glanced up and down at Yang Feng, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes. Yang Feng is indeed a professional. He Lou can feel the breath of Yang Feng's body, but this is too weak.

"Come to me if you have anything." The fat man suddenly stood in front of Yang's cover.

"If you want to fight, I will accompany you at any time." The glasses also stepped forward.

"Fat! You'd better get out of the way, or I'll be irresponsible if I hurt you by mistake. He Lou warned that he didn't want to take action against the fat man. It's okay to beat the fat man. If you are not sure about seriously hurting the fat man, it will be a little troublesome.

"Humph!" The fat man still didn't get out of the way.

When the students of Smith College passing by saw a play on the roadside, they stopped to watch and whispered. Yang Feng and others were surrounded by He Lou and others. Such a large group of people stood in the middle of the road, and it was difficult not to attract attention. What's more, the two sides are now tense, and the atmosphere seems a little strange. The passing students kept stopping, and some students recognized Yang Feng standing in the center.

"That's a student of the Water Department College."

"Huh? That man is from the Fire Academy. What? The colleges of the Ministry of Water and the College of Fire plan to fight in our college?

"Isn't that Yang Feng? How did he get in with it?"

"Yang Feng? It's really him."

"This boy can really cause trouble. He actually provokes the students of the Water Department and the Fire Department College. This guy is itchy."

"Itchy skin? This time he has to take off his skin even if he doesn't die.

"What do you say?"

"That person is He Lou, and my brother is also studying in the College of Fire. When I went to find my brother, I saw this He Lou. I heard that he had joined the Fire War Hall."

"Isn't it? Fire Battle Hall? Is it true or not?"

"Of course it's true. I can still lie to you. If you don't believe it, you can go to the Fire Academy to ask. He Lou is a celebrity in the last class.

"Yang Feng is miserable, and even the people in the Fire Hall dare to provoke..."

Yang Feng and He Lou's five people confronted each other, and He Lou's expression became more and more impatient.

"Fat! I'll give you three seconds. If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for being rude." He Lou pointed to the fat man. If it hadn't been for the fat man's grandfather, he would have taught Yang Feng a lesson.

"Don't allow!" The fat man resolutely looked directly at He Lou.

The fat man is not afraid of boiling water, so use fire to burn it.

He Li looked at this scene gloatingly. At worst, he hurt the fat man and went home to plead guilty to his father. The worst thing is to be locked up at home for a month. As long as the fat man can't get out of bed, not to mention for a month, it's worth it even if it's been closed for half a year.

"Three!"

"Two!"

"One!"

When the 'one' was counted, He Lou's face completely sank, and the surrounding temperature began to rise sharply. Seeing that He Lou was about to take action.

"Wh, wait! I want to fight with you." Yang Feng came out, pointing his index finger to He Lou.

Yang Feng's words suddenly stunned everyone present, and even He Lou was a little surprised. Duel, this duel is not a street fight. If you fight on the street, you can't get up for a month or two at most. If it is a duel between professionals, it is hard to say. If you are not careful, you may be disabled from now on even if you don't die. Therefore, in general, professionals will never apply for duel without major hatred.

"Crazy! Are you crazy? The fat man was surprised and couldn't help shouting.

"Crazy! Don't fight. You can't beat him."

The glasses also quickly stopped Yang Feng. If He Lou and others are beaten up, it will hurt for a period of time at most. After all, in broad daylight, He Lou and others will never kill themselves and others. If you enter the arena, even the owner of Diyao City can't stop it. People who enter the arena have their own fates, regardless of life or death, no one will be held accountable.

"Don't worry! I have a way!" Yang Feng waved his hand to stop the fat man and the glasses from talking.

"Can..."

"Crazy!" The fat man and the glasses looked at Yang Feng worriedly.

"I know, I have a way to deal with him." Yang Feng interrupted the conversation between the two and showed absolute self-confidence.

"Duel? Are you going to fight with me?" He Lou looked at Yang Feng in surprise.

"Are you coming or not?" Yang Feng looked directly at He Lou.

"Huh! I don't know whether to live or die. Since you proposed it, it's up to you to choose the arena. He Lou sneered. Since Yang Feng is going to die, he is not surprised. He Li was also surprised by Yang Feng's decision, but he thought that Yang Feng had no choice. If he didn't enter the arena, he would die. If he didn't enter, he would die. It's better to protect the fat man and the glasses. For He Li, Yang Feng can't run away when he enters the arena.

"It's in the arena of Smith College." Yang Feng looked around and didn't know when the surrounding area was full of students from Smith College.

"No problem!" Naturally, He Lou had no problem. It was the same for him everywhere. He promised Yang Feng, but in the eyes of others, he seemed to be more generous.

Then, Yang Feng walked in front, and the fat man and the glasses followed with worried faces, and He Lou and others followed.

The news of Yang Feng and He Lou's duel at the Smith College Arena blew through the whole Smith College like the wind. Suddenly, the silent Smith College became noisy, and even the tutors in the college were shocked. Although Smith College has an arena, few people have used this arena since it appeared, because there are only two or three professionals that Smith College can produce every year.

The news of the students of Smith College against the He Building of the Fire Hall of the War College completely detonated the whole of Smith College.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"Yang Feng and He Lou's battle arena of the Fire War Hall of the Ministry of Fire College. Hurry up! Go and have a look."

"Who is Yang Feng?"

"The Fire War Hall... No, wait for me."

......

In the High War Hall of Smith College.

Three students are playing cards in the battle hall, which was built by Smith. The students in it are all professionals, taught by Dean Byard himself. However, the highest strength of the students here is only three floors. The three students played cards boredly, and suddenly the door was pushed open with a bang. A woman with long fiery red hair and a high waist and fiery red leather armor slowly came in. The water snake-like waist made it difficult to look sideways at a glance. The hot figure is full of endless **, wheat-colored skin above the high-waisted trousers, with a wild taste. This woman's name is Liefu. She is a third-year student of the Higher War Hall of Smith College and the eldest sister in the Higher War Hall.

When they saw Liefu coming in, the three students jumped up in horror.

"Big...big sister!" The leading man, who was as strong as a bear, shrank his head.

"I'm still playing cards! If you go on like this, how can you support our Smith College in the future? Liefu simply kicked off the table with the cards.

Looking at the broken table, the three students immediately shrank into their necks and looked at Liefu with a bitter face. This elder sister rarely comes to the high school. Unless the college encounters any problems, she will come forward. Liefu's strength is like this on the fourth level, and she is working for a special profession, Amazon female warrior. This fierce Amazon female warrior is indeed in line with her personality.

"Big... Big sister, is there something wrong with the college?"

"Thanks to the three of you, you still have the heart to play cards here. Didn't you hear that it's already open outside?" Liefu picked up the long fiery red hair behind his lower ears.

"Is it going on?"

"Can I listen to it? Huh? It's so lively outside. What's going on?

"Yes, big sister, what's going on outside?"

Liefu stared at the three people and was so scared that they quickly turned around. Then she asked, "Is there a professional named Yang Feng in our college?"

"Yang Feng?"

"I don't know!"

"Sister, the professionals in our college have been transferred for a long time, and even if there are professionals, they will not stay here... Moreover, don't you know better than us whether there are professionals in the college?"

"Uh-huh..." When he was interrupted by one of the students, Liefu suddenly stopped.

"Yes, big sister, what's going on?"

"I don't know when Yang Feng's professional came out in our college. I guess it was He Lou who provoked the Fire War Hall of the Fire College. They are now going to duel in the college arena."

"What?"

"Really?"

"Damn it! No way, what's the building of the Fire Hall of the Fire Academy? Is it really him? Damn, this guy is not easy to deal with. I heard that he has been selected to join the seven-person group of the Fire War Hall. As long as he breaks through to the fifth floor, he will really become a member of the seven-person group. In the future, he will have a great opportunity to enter the Flame Temple and become a holy envoy. What's the reason for that Yang Feng? How could he get into trouble with He Lou?

Liefu frowned and then said, "I don't know. Dean Byard has passed. You three, go and ask me where this Yang Feng comes from.

"Yes!"

"I know!"

"Let's go right away."

The three students ran out quickly, and they were also interested in Yang Feng.

Standing at the door and looking at the arena in the distance, Liefu gently bit the sexy lower lip: "Yang Feng? That's good courage. Let's see what kind of person he is.