The Age of Elves: Starting from Mewtwo

"How did this kid get in? What are the people outside guarding the exit doing!!"

Mu Feng had just hung up the call when a middle-aged woman squeezed out of the crowd surrounding him. She complained loudly and came forward. Others around her consciously made way for her.

"Hurry up, tell me your identity, take responsibility and don't blame me for being rude!"

She walked up to Mu Feng, and immediately put her finger in front of Mu Feng aggressively, lowered her head and asked proudly with an unkind expression.

Looking at the exaggerated heavy makeup on the other person's face, Mu Feng didn't have a good impression of this person and stepped back without saying a word.

He didn't look like he was going to answer the woman's question.

"Dumb?"

Seeing the other party's behavior, the woman could not remain calm, and an unknown fire burned in her heart.

This woman's name is Hong Ling, and she actually has the highest status among the group of spirit summoners who guard the exit of the spirit world.

Although she is not super powerful, one of her cousins ​​is one of the four managers second only to the Realm Lord!

Therefore, people around her would generally treat her respectfully, saying it was to give her face, rather than to give face to her cousin.

"Speak! Why did you sneak in here, little brat?"

She took a step forward again, the contempt and disdain in her eyes could be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.

Mu Feng was really forced to become a little impatient. He glanced at the other party's twisted face and responded lightly.

"Waiting for your realm master to come pick me up."

Although the tone was calm, everyone around him heard clearly what the young man said, and the air was temporarily quiet for a while.

Then there was a burst of laughter and chatter.

"This kid said he was waiting for the Realm Master to pick him up?! Oh my god, am I not awake yet?"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you are bragging like this at such a young age, I really admire you."

"Do I look like a fool?"

When Hong Ling heard this, his expression became strange, and his eyes looking at Mu Feng were full of ridicule.

If this child who came in from who knows where could be related to the Realm Lord, then she would write her name backwards today.

"I told the truth, it's up to you to believe it or not."

Seeing this group of people acting like this, Mu Feng sighed in his heart, shrugged and began to look at the strange whirlpool of black clouds on the horizon, without even taking a look at the middle-aged woman in front of him and the group of people around her.

From the moment he entered the spiritual world, he felt a little irritable for no reason.

This behavior also completely angered this group of spirit callers. They are the mainstays in the spirit world. They are basically elite-level upper-level or some gym-level trainers. They usually face some other trainers. He was full of arrogance, let alone a child like Mu Feng in their eyes.

"Sister Hong, if you ask me, I'll just beat her up and arrest her!"

A man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks stepped forward to give Hong Ling some advice, causing the latter to think for half a second.

Good suggestion, since this kid looks so arrogant, let her Hong Ling teach this kid about the cruelty of society!

The spiritual world is their territory anyway. If ordinary trainers who are not from this lineage and have no background want to enter it for training or other matters, who can't let their grandfather sue their grandmother before they can let it go?

To put it bluntly, even the people sent by the alliance must give the world lord three points of shame in front of them.

Lan Yun'er, the master of the spiritual world in the Kanto area, had defeated Ju Zi in a formal competition before, but he did not sit on the throne of heaven because he was busy managing the spiritual world!

The alliance has always been very tolerant of the power of such a strong man.

Hong Ling had already thrown her Poké Ball, and a Gengar suddenly appeared above her head, with a face full of joking and cruelty.

As an elf from Hong Ling, he had a lot of fun playing and educating other trainers' elves. He was naturally extremely excited to be able to come out and have fun again today.

By the way, in this kind of "education", Hong Ling usually requires Ghost Stone to strike very hard. As a master-level elf, the consequences of not showing mercy are often that the opponent is seriously injured and admitted to the elf hospital, and most of his training is completed. It will take months to recover.

It was obviously not the first time for other people around to see Hong Ling like this. Some of them looked excitedly waiting for the show to take place, while others silently mourned for the young man in their hearts.

This kid is serious, wouldn't it be enough if he had a better attitude?It's just like being scolded and kicked out.

It's fine now. If you provoke Hong Ling, unless he really has a relationship with the Realm Lord, then he will really suffer.

This movement naturally made Mu Fengwuxin continue to look at the distant sky. He was now more agitated than before. He didn't know if it was because this kind of eerie thing was coming so early in the morning. According to the system's description, he may have to face a large group of crazy ghost elves in a while.

He was already a little irritable when he was so noisy by the people around him, and coupled with Hong Ling's face, a violent emotion actually rose in his heart.

Chaomeng seemed to feel his emotions and asked in his heart.

[You seem angry? 】

Mu Feng calmed down after being asked this question, but his emotions just got out of control inexplicably.

【fine. 】

He shook his head and turned to look at the Gengar.

The moment he turned his head, he opened his investigative eyes and checked the Gengar's level and strength.

Level 40, elite level evaluation, the strength of Briquettes is probably a bit far behind him.

Zoroa in Mufeng's arms was a little nervous in the face of this situation, but after feeling the hostile eyes of the Gengar in front of him, he jumped out of Mufeng's arms without flinching and shouted at the other person. A threatening growl!

"puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

The next moment, sneers spread among the crowd, and there were a few comments.

"That one can't really be the main force of this unlucky guy, right? It looks so weak, tsk tsk, it seems like it doesn't even have the strength to get started."

"It's over. Now I'm probably not just hospitalized. Is there going to be a murder case?"

"Wherever it goes, Sister Hong can naturally control it well. At most, she is half-injured.... It is still difficult to deal with a murder case~"

The discussion of these people reached Mu Feng's ears, making his image of the spiritual world a little worse.

He didn't like the tone of these people's words. They were like aloof rich young men who didn't take other people seriously at all.

This Gengar and his elf are naturally no match. If Chaomeng doesn't need to take action, it will still be a bit troublesome.

Why hasn’t Lan Yun’er arrived yet?

"I won't let you go even if you stand still! Gengar, shadow ball!"

While Mu Feng was irritated and confused, Hong Ling actually showed an arrogant smile and ordered Gengar to attack Soroa!

Moreover, this move did not hold back at all, Mu Feng could even capture the power of this shadow ball.

Anyone with a little bit of judgment knows that if Zoroa is hit directly, it may be a fatal attack!

This guy named Hong Ling didn't take Soraya's life or death seriously at all!

The shadow ball had been shot, and under the gaze of Hong Ling and the people around him, it headed straight for Soroa very quickly!

The latter had just finished howling, and when he saw the oncoming attack, he was stunned for a moment without any reaction.

It's over, this elf is probably in danger.

This is the inner thought of most of the onlookers around.