Elven King Trainer

Chapter 129 See you at the high school league! (seeking subscription)

"Who are you!"

The boy finally put away his playful expression and gradually became serious.

Wen Luo was also staring at him. Unexpectedly, in less than a few minutes, he unexpectedly met two human beings with such perverted physical fitness, and this tall and strong man seemed to be a level stronger than the boy and himself.

This kind of power should be the limit of human beings, right?

At least Wen Luo has never met anyone stronger than the person in front of him so far.

"Chu Yifeng, the top manager of the Zhoufu Wild Elf Reserve." The tall and strong man replied calmly, but it made people feel extremely domineering and a touch of majesty.

"It's actually a big shot, no wonder." Wen Luo hit Chu Yifeng, and saw the badge on his chest, Xingyao level 5 trainer!

The top manager of the wild elf reserve must have strong strength, not only the elves, but also has great requirements on himself. After all, to manage the elves in the entire reserve, it is not enough to rely on the elves to be strong. One must also have the ability to protect themselves in front of the elves.

It's just that Wen Luo basically knows or has heard of general star-level trainers, but this person has no influence at all.

But this is not surprising, because there are any powerful trainers in this world who are unknown. It's not that they are not famous, and they don't want to be famous, but there are very few such people.

"If I see your actions again, the consequences will be very serious." Chu Yifeng gave a warning warning, then turned around and walked away confidently.

Looking at his back, both of them couldn't help but shuddered.

"Cut." After Chu Yifeng left, the young man regained his original arrogant expression, but he didn't attack Wen Luo, obviously because he was very afraid of that person's warning just now.

He slowly put the fist that he had just fought with Wen Luo into his pocket, pretending to be indifferent on his expression, but in fact, his heart was already in great pain.

"This guy is really unexpected, his fist is so hard." The young man thought to himself, and cast a glance, Wen Luo and his group turned around and left without saying anything.

"Hey! Your hand hurts, it's shaking." Wen Luo shook his painful fist, but it wasn't a serious problem, while the other party pretended to be fine, with his hand in his trouser pocket, but the other party's entire arm was trembling slightly, obviously in great pain.

Wen Luo smiled and looked at him.

"cut."

The young man's footsteps froze. From the angle of view that no one could see, his expression flashed a look of embarrassment. He slowly turned his head, his face turned into an arrogant smile again: "Hehe, you are indeed the champion of the Zhoufu Newcomer Contest. You made me look at you with admiration."

"Oh?"

"It seems that you are very familiar with us?" Wen Luo looked at him coldly. At this time, Ye Zhiqiu, Qiao Yi Na, and Liu Yuhan were already standing beside Wen Luo, facing the young man in front of him.

"Are you all right?" Liu Yuhan looked at the blood still dripping from the corner of Wen Luo's mouth, feeling a little embarrassed to speak.

"It's okay." Wen Luo shook his head.

"Heh." The boy didn't answer Wen Luo's question, and said with a sneer, "That's the end of today's game, see you at the high school league."

After speaking, the boy turned his head and left slowly.

"High school league?" The four of Wen Luo looked at each other.

They seem to understand that the reason why this boy is making trouble for himself and others may be because he and his side are opponents in the next match!
The high school league is related to the entire Jianfu province's colleges and universities. It is much larger than the rookie competition and involves many people. It is inevitable that there will be people who suppress their opponents before the game.

Moreover, in the province, there are countless gifted youths in various cities and schools, and the competition is more intense. Geniuses tend to attract each other, and they are either like-minded or become vicious competitors.

And this arrogant young man seems to be that kind of extreme existence who takes pleasure in suppressing geniuses.

"Dare to say your name?" Wen Luo said.

"Ouyang Zifeng." The young man answered very straightforwardly, without looking back, he slowly left Wen Luo and the others' sight.

"Ouyang Zifeng!" Liu Yuhan gritted his teeth, and there was a strong sense of revenge in his eyes.

Liu Yuhan is one of the richest second generations in Fuzhou City. His family is not only rich, but also powerful. Ouyang Zifeng has already made him decide to use his family's power to take revenge on Ouyang Zifeng.

This is an extremely terrifying thing. If it is an ordinary person, it is very likely that his life will be ruined just like this.

"Liu Yuhan, think twice before acting. Let's find a place for ourselves today in the high school league." Liu Yuhan's eyes had already made Wen Luo understand what he was thinking at the moment, and he intentionally reminded him.

It wasn't that he was pleading for the other party, and Wen Luo decided that Ouyang Zifeng was not easy.

"Leave this matter alone." Liu Yuhan has made a decision, he wants to praise Ouyang Zifeng.

"Liu Yuhan, think twice before acting. Let's find a place for ourselves today in the high school league." Liu Yuhan's eyes had already made Wen Luo understand what he was thinking at the moment, and he intentionally reminded him.

"Leave this matter alone." Liu Yuhan has made a decision, he wants to praise Ouyang Zifeng.

Wen Luo shook his head and said nothing more.

Knowing that he and others are members of the Junsha clan, and Liu Yuhan is the son of the richest man in Zhoufu City, the other party dares to be so arrogant and bullying, which is enough to prove that the other party's identity is not simple, at least not afraid of the forces behind others.

Even if Liu Yuhan has made up his mind, he may not be able to move the opponent.

"Ye Zhiqiu went back to check his background, as well as the city and school where he was." Wen Luo said to Ye Zhiqiu.

"Okay, but there's no need to go back, I'll just make a phone call now." Ye Zhiqiu nodded.

He is the grandson of the vice president of the Fuzhou City Association. Using the association's relationship, it is easy to find out a person's information.

"Well, let's go, get out of here first."

The four of them finally left the Wild Elf Sanctuary in Zhoufu City, and soon the bus arrived, and they got on the bus and sat down.

However, within 10 minutes, Ye Zhiqiu's cell phone rang.

Ye Zhiqiu glanced at the three of them, and then connected the phone.

"Hey, did Brother Liu find out?" Ye Zhiqiu asked.

"Oh, alright."

"I understand."

Ye Zhiqiu kept responding, and after 3 minutes, hung up the phone.

"Ye Zhiqiu, what do the people in the association say?" Wen Luo asked with concern. Liu Yuhan folded his hands on his shoulders, leaned on the seat and closed his eyes, looking indifferent, but after Wen Luo asked, he also opened his eyes.

Ye Zhiqiu's face was serious, and he said in a bad tone: "This kid is really not simple."

(End of this chapter)