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Chapter 392 Public Enemy

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? Under the dome that is more than ten meters high is a site with a steel floor and wall, with a length of 100 meters wide. Dozens of young men from their early twenties to about 40 sat cross-legged around the venue, meditating and regulating breathing while watching the battle in the center of the venue.

The middle occupies two-thirds of the site, and the four corners are located on the ground and dome. A total of eight huge and bizarre machines are installed.

The machine projected a strange light curtain, and the light curtains of the eight machines connected each other, circling the surroundings, above and above the ground within the light curtain.

The two people who were fighting were not what Ye Xuan, who had just walked in, were concerned about. He noticed that the aftermath of the two people's battle fell from time to time. The attacks that were not something that could be withstood by the steel ground were actually blocked by the light curtain, which did not have any destructive effect on the surroundings.

The first time I saw extraordinary technology was the Silver Ghost fighter jet with a speed of seven times the speed of sound. Now he was shocked to find that even something like a space warship energy shield, which only exists in science fiction movies, appeared in front of me. Isn’t this too exaggerated?

boom!

As soon as he followed Murong Ying in for a while, he saw one of the battle being knocked away by the ultrasound of the other person, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

A man standing next to the light curtain with his hands behind his back, with a tall and condensing face, when he saw Murong Ying coming in, Lianse immediately became respectful and hurriedly walked to him: "Chief Instructor, why are you here in person?"

The reserve service is divided into three levels, and there are also men and women, which means there are a total of six groups, and Murong Ying is the chief instructor of these six groups.

Usually he only makes arrangements for the overall situation and will not train these rookies in person, because each group has special instructors.

Seeing the chief instructor appear at the scene, thirty or forty people sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up to salute, their eyes full of respect for the strong.

"Don't be too restrained, everyone."

Murong Ying waved his hand to everyone very kindly, turned to Ye Xuan beside him, and said to the middle-aged man: "I brought a newcomer here, and you will train him in the future."

The instructor obviously misunderstood. He thought Ye Xuan was Murong Ying's direct descendant, so he came here to take care of him: "This little brother is..."

"Hello instructor, my name is Ye Xuan." Ye Xuan quickly introduced himself.

"The instructor cannot speak without asking you to speak, do you understand?" Murong Ying said, and the instructor was obviously stunned, thinking that it seemed a little different from what he guessed.

"Yes." Ye Xuan nodded.

"Ziyun, I'll ask you in the future."

Murong Ying turned sideways and made Ye Xuan unable to see his expression. A cold light flashed in his eyes: "Remember! The dark dragon is a place to cultivate elites. No matter who it is, you must treat everyone equally. Ye Xuan has outstanding talents and his future is limitless. It is precisely because of this that he cannot relax. Do you understand?"

In fact, Murong Ying changed Ye Xuan's level to the mid-level A level, not only because the mid-level A level is stronger, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone under the same level to control him. Another reason is that the instructor responsible for the mid-level A level of male students was promoted by him, and he would definitely execute his orders with all his strength.

Wu Ziyun is Murong Ying’s confidant, so why don’t he understand his every move?

First, he scolded him a little, but the instructor didn't say anything, the student couldn't speak, which made Wu Ziyun notice the abnormality. After saying this, coupled with the cold light in his eyes, the answer was about to come out: This young man is not only not the direct line that Murong Ying valued, but the object he wants to fix.

"I will definitely train him well and must complete the important task assigned by the top of the peak!" Wu Ziyun saluted with a righteous expression, with an expression of 'I will not be favoritism'.

"It's over... I've been plotted by this old turtle..."

Although he has not been involved in this circle for a long time, Ye Xuan has experienced much more things than many psychics in his decades.

There were countless head-on confrontations, life and death crises continued, and conspiracies were also experienced many times. Even if he did not see Murong Ying's expression, even if Wu Ziyun showed righteous words, he had guessed Murong Ying's intention from the dialogue between the front and the back.

But he knew very well that, as he warned Yan Lingxi, this is the dark dragon, not a place where he could come from. Not to mention that he had no evidence, even if there was evidence, he would have no choice but to use Murong Ying, and he could not find anyone to complain!

Who can control Murong Ying?

Six envoys?

God knows where the Six Envoys are. That kind of highest-end existence is not accessible to new students at all. The areas where the permissions are different are also different.

Therefore, he cannot be as scheming as before, and he will be cursed immediately and even attacked by others. The only thing he can do is tolerate.

Pretending to be ignorant, he saluted Murong Ying respectfully: "Thank you for your advice, Senior, Ye Xuan will definitely not disappoint you."

He is not from the Murong family, so why would he not let himself down?

Murong Ying couldn't help but be stunned, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He did so obscurely, but he didn't expect that this kid could see the clues.

But so what?

He sneered in his heart, walked to Ye Xuan, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Boy, you will have a very wonderful experience before you reach the late stage of A-level."

"oh?"

As long as this kind of thing is not publicized to the public, even if Murong Ying has a higher status than him, he would not dare to kill him within the Dark Dragon Base.

Ye Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said coldly: "It will indeed be a very wonderful experience. One day your experience will be more wonderful than mine. In addition, tell the culprit that her move has no effect on me. I will make me want her to look good and slutty!"

Not to mention the ambiguous things in the fitting room, Mu Wan'er didn't even know about grandpa. Murong Ying naturally didn't know why he wanted to teach Ye Xuan a lesson. How could he know it was because of Mu Wan'er?

Only Murong Zhan knows about Mu Wan'er's secret. In everyone's eyes, she is a waste. Murong Zhan cannot cause trouble for Ye Xuan for her. After all, he is now a Dark Dragon person.

Therefore, Murong Ying couldn't understand the following sentence at all, and he thought that Ye Xuan had some conflict with other girls in the Murong family.

But that person could never be Mu Wan'er!

Murong Ying was too lazy to waste time with him, so he smiled and left. Wu Ziyun suddenly became energetic and shouted: "New student Ye Xuan!"

“Here.”

Ye Xuan came over quickly, thinking that he must not give this guy a chance to seize the opportunity to cause trouble for himself.

Unfortunately, he forgot a very important point. If a person wants to cause trouble for you, in fact, no matter how good you do, you will be found.

"presumptuous!"

Wu Ziyun's face couldn't help but sank, "If you tell the instructor, use it, not here. Don't think that you are the chief instructor and you will be treated equally in the dark dragon!"

Damn it!

This is a very righteous word, but I am not a favorable treatment at all, but the old turtle Murong Ying specially gave me eye drops, okay?

Ye Xuan was so angry that his teeth were almost cramped. Since there was a handle on everything he did, he simply stopped humble and sent a message to Wu Ziyun: "Whatever you want, just let it go, don't pretend, that old guy Murong Ying, have you all given orders?"

"snort!"

Wu Ziyun smiled coldly and shouted: "Ye Xuan ignored the principles of being a student, but he just joined the Dark Dragon and did not understand the rules and did not do any physical punishment. However, since the chief instructor said that you are so arrogant and you have not yet officially numbered, you have a chance to choose a number."

The so-called number is the identity number in the group. During training, it is usually called the number rather than the name. The number of the group is usually arranged by the total number, which is directly related to the strength ranking.

According to the rules of the Dark Dragon Reserve, the newly added members are usually the last number, and then the numbered numbers are improved or reduced through daily training and competitions.

The key is that Ye Xuan doesn’t know how to spread these things!

Choose a number?

He was a little confused and without waiting for him to speak Wu Ziyun continued: "Given Ye Xuan's talent and qualifications, I think he is qualified to be No. 1."

No. 1?

What's the meaning?

Ye Xuan didn't know what No. 1 meant, but he noticed at the first time that dozens of students looked over with hostile eyes at the same time.

In addition to himself, 42 students stretched out their right hands, clenched their fists and raised their thumbs, and then turned their hands backwards and their thumbs downwards.

provocative!

A bare-hearted provocation!

Ye Xuan didn't know why he offended everyone at the same time. The man who defeated his opponent in the light curtain arena before said directly: "Ye Xuan, I will challenge you! I am No. 34, I want to see how strong the so-called No. 1 is. If you are a man, fight me!"

"No. 28, challenge you!"

"No. 7, challenge you!"

"I am the real number 1, I want to get my own number back!"

Dozens of people looked at Ye Xuan with angry eyes. No new student had ever given the number directly in front of him as soon as he came in, let alone the strongest No. 1?

It is clear that even if the instructors commit favoritism and fraud, at least in their opinion, this is true, but no one dares to question the instructors. The best way is to challenge Ye Xuan.

These are not junk goods from the four major supernatural families, nor are they lonely ghosts without any sects, nor are they middle- and low-qualified children in the aristocratic families. All those who can enter the dark dragon are selected from the entire Yanhuang, and the talented people are far more than the number of people who choose.

It can be said that this mid-level A group, in addition to the super elites who have become members of the four Dragon Wing Teams, are the strongest people in the mid-level Yanhuang level A.

Even if they are as strong as the four major families, there are not many people who can join the Dark Dragon. Among these 42 people, only three are from the aristocratic families.

Wu Ziyun sneered in his heart. He became a public enemy as soon as he came. Should this kid go to the fore?

Now that Ye Xuan is stupid, he understands what No. 1 represents. He really wants to say that he doesn’t want to do No. 1 at all. He comes to Dark Dragon just to make a soy sauce. He wants to immediately flash his head when signing up, holding the name of Dark Dragon as a protective umbrella. Who wants to stay in this ghost place?

But is it enough to say that?

no!
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