For Yang Liu, this compliment is secondary. It is that the efficacy of this Enlightenment Tea is a bit too great. It unconditionally improves the mystic's ability to master strange powers. Among the resources required by the mystic, it is probably considered top-notch.

Wu Yue and Wu Yue also had the same idea, and they had deep doubts about this. What kind of power could make the Provincial Secret Master Alliance spend such a huge sum of money?

Is there really something unexpected?

This is probably a nationwide emergency, right?

Wu Yue took a deep breath and said: "Instructor, is this tea given to us in your own name or in the name of the Provincial Secret Masters Alliance?"

"This is my thing, but it was paid for by the Provincial Mystic Alliance. If you want to get to the bottom of it, it is the Provincial Mystical Alliance that gave you the drink."

Yang Liu thought it was not much different from what he predicted.

It is estimated that the same level of rewards may be offered in the next training camp.

This is the most concerning.

"What's the next training event?"

Cheng Feng waved his hand, "I need to keep this a secret. If I let you know what the training program is, it will be a little less fair. Although I have some preference or favor for you, there must be certain rules, otherwise

It’s like picking up sesame seeds and dropping the watermelon.”

Hmm~

It seems that it is extremely difficult to dig out information from him.

Thinking about it, this is understandable.

If Yang Liu is an instructor, he must first maintain his equal treatment and legitimate competitive relationship.

Otherwise, this ecological balance will be destroyed.

Wu Yue pulled up her long hair, walked around the yard, and then looked at the scenery downstairs.

In order to soothe the atmosphere, he pretended to be relaxed and said: "The instructor really knows how to enjoy himself. He is swinging on a swing and looking at the endless fields in the distance. Waves of fragrant wheat waves are floating over together with the fresh fragrance of the grass. Well, who

Everyone will like this kind of life.”

"Comfort is relative. Because you are going to be training, you will think that my simple and leisurely life is very beautiful. But when you return to your respective territories, I am afraid that you will never think of this place, this field of wheat again."

"That's not necessarily the case."

"People's emotions are determined by the situation they are in. They are definitely not certain, but your temporary conjecture will not be followed."

Cheng Feng shrugged and said casually.

At this time Wu Yue's cell phone rang.

She frowned and answered the phone.

But listening to the description on the other end of the phone, her brows furrowed deeper and deeper.

Yang Liu guessed that she was probably in some kind of trouble.

Otherwise, there may be a problem with a friend from the same city.

Cheng Feng waited for her to finish answering the phone, glanced at him and said, "Did you encounter something difficult to solve?"

Wu Yue nodded, "My friend who came from Daning City with me, well, he got into a fight with others because of jealousy."

Needless to say, it must be a few of the more than 20 people.

Yang Liu pouted, "There are only 21 people, and there will be fights. Human beings are indeed creatures with many weaknesses."

Cheng Feng stood up and answered: "Oh, even if they are elites, they are not immune. Let's go and see together. I don't believe it. How can they be so wanton in my territory?"

"In that case..." Wu Yue said with a smile as bright as a flower: "Deep down in my heart, I don't want to care about this matter. Since the instructor wants to take action, then I will leave the trouble to you.

Let’s just be a spectator today and watch the instructor’s performance.”

"What a slick guy."

Yang Liu pointed out: "Sister Wu Yue is just trying to reap the benefits."

Cheng Feng smiled and said, "Before that, please tell me why they were fighting?"

"Hey, Eryu danced with my friend Chen Fan, and then showed off in front of Ji Dongsheng, an ambiguous person from Eryu who came from the city, and they got into a fight."

Yang Liu chuckled, "I don't think Naer Yu is that beautiful either. She's not even as beautiful as Sister Wu Yue. Are those two men blind?"

Wu Yue rolled her eyes at him: "Although I like to hear what you say, and the facts are indeed the same, but is this the point? The point is that they are too motivated and don't care about the overall situation at all."

The accident occurred in the dance hall on the fifth floor.

When Yangliu and the others went up.

I found it was a mess inside, as if there had been a terrorist attack.

Glass bottles all over the floor...

The two secret masters were facing each other fiercely.

Among them, Ji Dongsheng stood in front of Eryu with a red and swollen forehead, while Wu Yue's friend Chen Fan had his right hand bent abnormally.

I heard from Wu Yue that Ji Dongsheng's strange power is the kind of rubber hand that can be stretched infinitely.

Since even his rubber hands would be deflated, then the other party must have something.

However, Ji Dongsheng's forehead was red and swollen, which proved that Chen Fan's strength was probably pretty good.

As for Chen Fan, his strange power... Yang Liu has not understood it, but it is probably a power related to temperature.

Because the steam in the dance hall was steaming like a steamer, it was obvious that something had happened.

For fear of being accidentally injured, not many ordinary people watched, but there were still many secret masters watching.

The two of them were still violating each other with strange powers, but it was obvious that they were in a stalemate.

I don’t know what the woman Eryu was thinking. As one of the parties involved, she watched indifferently without any intention of persuading.

Maybe for her, watching men fight is part of her fun.

Otherwise, she would not seduce Chen Fan and deliberately create conflicts between the two of them.

Cheng Feng was very unhappy to see such a scene.

He stretched out his hand.

An extremely strong force spread across the field.

Chen Fan, Ji Dongsheng, and Er Yu were immediately froze, and the attraction of depravity forced them to be unable to extricate themselves.

"Look, how weak you are. You can't last long in my domain. How dare you disobey discipline?"

They drooped their heads feebly.

There was nothing they could do about Cheng Feng.

Who calls people tough?

Wu Yue said helplessly: "Since you have made a mistake, let the instructor handle it. You can compensate as much as you want, and then you will be punished or something."

Cheng Feng sneered and took back his domain, "Punished? I never punish anyone. In this case, I would just ask the superiors to ask all three of them to get out."

Well, the request to the higher authorities is nominal, and usually they will go back there the next day."

Everyone was very surprised by Cheng Feng's reply.

Chen Fan was even more angry and said: "As an instructor, is this what you should do? It's just a private fight, how can you kill him with a slap on the board?"

"Huh? You don't accept it?"

Eryu gritted his teeth and said, "We are not convinced."
Chapter completed!