American Comics Chinese Restaurant: Employee Scarlet Witch

"Tonight, we should be able to successfully deal with the Poisonous Wolf Mercenary Group.

Fang Yuan murmured, with a faint smile on his lips.

He was just about to rest for a while when suddenly, a system prompt came in his mind.

Ding! The system triggers a side mission: Destroy the Poisonous Wolf Mercenary Group and reward 500 honor points!

"Damn it, system, didn't I complete the task yesterday?"

[The host, that poisonous wolf, is still alive! 】

"What? Still alive?"

Fang Yuan was shocked, and immediately snorted coldly and said.

"So what if I'm alive?"

[Poisonous Wolf is indeed still alive, and he escaped with a group of elite masters under his command. 】

The system's speech is bland.

When Fang Yuan heard this, he was stunned and his face darkened.

He originally thought that Poison Wolf's life had been saved, but he didn't expect that he was still alive. In this way, it would probably take some effort to deal with Poison Wolf.

Thinking of this, Fang Yuan's eyes gradually became firm.

Since the task has not been completed, then "Nine Three Three" must be completed!

This poisonous wolf must die!

Moreover, he must be killed personally to make his soul fly to pieces!

"Then...tonight, let's have another tough battle!"

Fang Yuan took a deep breath, his eyes sharp.

Then, he sat cross-legged and started breathing again to consolidate his cultivation.

Half an hour later, Fang Yuan slowly stood up and picked up a long sword.

He will use this sword to kill the poisonous wolf!

During this period, Fang Yuan would practice the art of drawing swords every day, and at the same time practice the "Wind Control Art"!

Wind control, as the name suggests, is a technique that uses the power of wind to amplify attacks.

The art of drawing swords is a close combat technique, which evolved from the "Wind Control Technique" and has both the defensive and explosive properties of the Wind Control Technique.

The sword-drawing technique that Fang Yuan used before was the lowest-level sword-drawing technique and had very little power when used. But now, he has reached the Wuzong realm and can use the sword-drawing technique easily.

Whoosh!

After performing the Sword Drawing Technique, the wooden sword in Fang Yuan's hand instantly glowed with bright golden brilliance, as if it had been plated with gold.

An aura of terror filled the air, and the air around Fang Yuan seemed to be squeezed out, forming a vacuum.

"Is this the power of the Wuzong realm?"

Fang Yuan's heart trembled.

Now, although Fang Yuan's cultivation is at the Wuzong realm, he has not stabilized his cultivation at the Wuzong realm and is still at the martial arts master level.

But now, he finally understood why his cultivation could not continue to improve.

Because the meridians in his body can no longer withstand the collision of spiritual energy caused by the sudden increase in cultivation, he needs to fight steadily.

In the past few days, Fang Yuan has been practicing while comprehending the meaning of the sword. Although his cultivation has not continued to improve, he has become more and more proficient in integrating the sword drawing technique with the "Wind Control Technique".

Now, Fang Yuan waved his long sword, sweeping forward like a gust of wind.

Phew! Phew! Phew! Phew!

Blinking his eyes, Fang Yuan went out to count his moves.

His sword-drawing technique is not too complicated. There are four moves in total, namely, 'sword-drawing, sweeping, chopping, and picking. They are all simple and crude attack methods.

Fang Yuan stopped moving and looked at the stone in front of him, with joy in his eyes.

"Sure enough, practicing in the Wuzong realm has a very significant effect on stabilizing your cultivation."

In the past few days, Fang Yuan has continued to perform the sword-drawing technique. Although he failed to improve the sword-drawing technique to a perfect state, he has also improved the power of the sword-drawing technique a lot and has reached the entry-level level.

Of course, it may not be enough to deal with the martial arts masters of the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

Fang Yuan packed up his things, carried his long bow on his back, and walked out of the house.

The night was hazy.

Fang Yuan walked forward, walking through the darkness and towards the distance.

Along the way, he encountered several groups of gangsters, but none of these gangsters were members of the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group.

"It seems that they have already noticed it."

Fang Yuan guessed that the leader of the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group should be a very vigilant guy.

But this is normal. After all, the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group has more than a dozen warriors!

"As expected of a poisonous wolf..."

Fang Yuan murmured.

He had always believed that Poisonous Wolf would send a warrior-level warrior to track him down.

As a result, he was wrong.

"People in this world are really cunning..."

Fang Yuan continued walking forward as he spoke.

At this time, suddenly a weak wave came.

Fang Yuan paused.

"Um?"

He frowned and looked towards the woods on the left.

I saw some faint light in the dark forest.

At this time, a flame flickered, and then an old laughter sounded.

"Hahahahaha... I didn't expect that I, the poisonous wolf, is still alive..."

Accompanied by laughter, the shadows of the trees danced, and ten thin figures came out.

It's the poisonous wolf!

At this moment, Poison Wolf's face was gloomy, and his cloudy eyes flashed with ferocity and ruthlessness.

"How dare you come here to die, to seek death!"

He shouted sharply, his palms turned into claws, and a sharp claw shot out!

brush!!!

The claw shadow fell on the ground, and the ground immediately exploded, and dust rose!

"Huh? Not dead?"

Poisonous Wolf looked at Fang Yuan in surprise. He had just noticed that the opponent didn't seem to be deliberately holding back, but he failed to kill him instantly with one blow!

"Is this Fang Yuan really born in the martial arts realm?!"

Poisonous Wolf's eyes flickered, he didn't believe that Fang Yuan was a natural martial artist...

There are very few such young Wuzongs even in the entire Jiangnan Province.

Du Lang naturally suspected that this guy had taken some kind of elixir that stimulated his potential. He had heard of this elixir and it was said to be priceless, so he doubted whether Fang Yuan was in the true Wuzong realm.

"Oh, I have reserved your life."

At this moment, Fang Yuan's eyes were cold as he stared at the poisonous wolf. Without any nonsense, he drew his sword and swung it out. In an instant, a ray of sword light tore through the night!

Shila

The extremely sharp blade cut through the air and shot towards the poisonous wolf's chest!

clang

There was a muffled sound, and Fang Yuan's arm went numb, feeling a huge resistance.

"So strong!"

Fang Yuan's eyes were solemn. Although he had broken through to the Wuzong realm, his level of strength was still far behind the peak of the Wuzong.

However, this poisonous wolf seems to be weaker than himself!

At this time, Poison Wolf's cheeks were pale, his body was shaky, he even coughed twice, and his mouth was bleeding!

"Poisonous Wolf, you're injured!"

"Quick! Kill that Chinese boy for me!!"

At this moment, Poison Wolf looked ferocious.

The originally menacing Poison Wolf looked horrified. .

"This battle must be won!"

Then, Fang Yuan moved his right leg and took a sudden step.

"However, I, Fang Yuan, am not a soft persimmon."

"No! How come this kid has become so strong!"

"This power......"

Moreover, this is just momentum!

Gritting his teeth, he suddenly stretched out a finger and pointed it on the wooden box. In an instant, the wooden box shook violently, and dense runes appeared on it. Then, a vast aura surged out from the wooden box and enveloped it. Stayed at Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan stepped on the floor tiles, sending planks flying, and his whole body suddenly lost its momentum.

Fang Yuan's heart was beating wildly. He knew that Poison Wolf's sudden burst of strength definitely exceeded five thousand kilograms!

"Boy! I underestimated you, but if you think you can defeat me with just a magic weapon, go ahead and dream!"

Buzz!!

Poisonous Wolf has unleashed all its strength this time, and certainly has no reservations. Fang Yuan must do his best.

Fang Yuan clenched the sword with both hands, took a deep breath, adjusted his breath, and slowly gathered momentum.

Boom!

His eyes were fixed on Poisonous Wolf, unwilling to let go of any details!

Nearby, several other members of the Poison Wolf Mercenary Group roared angrily when they saw this.