"Fengyun, I didn't expect you to be in Fengfeng too." A young man walked out of a group of people sitting under the tree and took the initiative to say hello to Fengyun.

"It happened. Brother Feng, let me introduce you to you. This is the centurion of the Yufeng Group."

"What is this?" The slut looked up and down at the player standing behind Fengyun. At first he thought he was Fengyun's subordinate, but his attitude seemed to be not.

"Brother Feng was met on the road, and I wanted to recommend it to the deputy commander."

The slut showed a sudden look and said, "Since it was recommended by you, I think you must be very capable. Brother Feng is his name?"

"Who am I calling you to compete with the sharp edge?" Fang Yuan said lightly.

"Okay, join the Yufeng Group, we will be brothers in the future."

Fengyun glanced at it, as if looking for something. "Smile, didn't he come to the deputy commander?"

"I'm here, how could I not come? I just saw him go to the river."

...

Fang Yuan followed Fengyun and didn't walk for long. A clear water river suddenly appeared in front of him, and more than a dozen figures were sitting by the river discussing something.

"Deputy Commander, I'm back."

Hearing Fengyun's words, the leader was about 1.75 meters tall, with a handsome man with a white face and star-shaped eyebrows nodded slightly: "The six centurions are the ones who are he?"

"This is a player I met on the road. In terms of strength, I am not as good as him. Aren't we still missing a centurion? Isn't it that my subordinates are willing to pay attention to you."

oh?

The five centurions sitting beside them stood up with different expressions.

Wang Yun looked up and down with interest and said, "Since it is recommended by Fengyun, I naturally believe in your strength. But..."

He paused, "I'm afraid you won't be convinced. You can compete with Xiangkong. If you can tie him, you will be the seventh centurion of the Fengyu Group."

oh?

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at the male player Wang Yun’s finger, and smiled and said, “He is the strongest in the centurion?”

"I'm not. Failure is the strongest among centurions. What? Do you want to challenge him?" Xiangkong said playfully.

Fang Yuan shrugged, showing his attitude.

"Since Brother Feng intends to challenge the defeat (Martial Arts 850), then good! If you can remain undefeated under him for three minutes, you can stay and serve as the position of centurion."

Fang Yuan looked at the man Wang Yun pointed to, who was five centurions, who were quite patriotic.

"I will not defeat for three minutes?" Fang Yuan thought to himself, then glanced at the defeated one's feet.

"What? Are you scared?" Xu Ji looked at him, showing a disdainful expression.

Fang Yuan couldn't pay attention to him, but just turned his eyes on Wang Yun and said with a smile: "If I beat him in three minutes, what position can you give me?"

quiet!

silence!

The atmosphere present suddenly condensed!

Wang Yun's face was slightly moved, and his face became even darker, and he looked quite ugly. "What a big tone, I want to experience it!"

Fengyun, on the side, also felt that anyone who competed with him was a bit arrogant this time, but he had already said it, like the water that was poured out, and he couldn't take it back. He was stuck in the middle and couldn't say anything.

Wang Yun stood up and came to Fang Yuan's body, "The commander is above the centurion. This is the highest position except the commander and deputy commander, with a basic salary of 50,000. The commander has always been my part-time position. It takes less than three minutes to fight him and you are not allowed to use skills. As long as you win a defeat, the commander is yours."

"good!"

Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at Siege. The guy's eyes seemed to be about to eat him alive.

"Then let's start!"

As soon as Wang Yun finished speaking, he failed and held a pear blossom iron spear in his hand and rushed towards Fang Yuan.

The gun blade shook and turned into cold light and stabbed out, like a mad dragon going out to sea, roaring and roaring. Although it was an ordinary blow, it was extraordinary.

Bang~

Fang Yuan flashed, his feet slid, disappeared from the sight of the halberd. The spear pierced the air and landed on the trunk of a pine tree, and immediately burst it open. Obviously, the halberd used his own shooting move at the beginning.

"I'm here."

Like a ghostly voice coming from behind, the savage swung the iron spear and Fang Yuan jumped and landed on the tree fork.

"I only know what kind of ability to dodge, I have the kind of fighting with me!"

Hearing this, Fang Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth. He turned over and landed opposite the man, hooking his fingers at him.

"ah!"

The sword attacked again, and the white light flashed on the gun. His legs bent slightly, and his whole body suddenly rushed out like a tense bowstring. He rushed to Fang Yuan as fast as lightning, shouting loudly, and the iron gun in his hand was mixed with a whistling sound.

Fang Yuan did not dodge. He only took half a step back with his left foot. At the same time, he turned his wrist and stuck the spear head with the hilt of the sword. He followed the sword forward and shouted: "Open!"

With a "ding" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the spear that had failed was almost shaken out.

The look of astonishment appeared on the face of Shouji, and he had obviously not yet recovered. At this time, the poisonous arrow dagger was like a cold moon, and it quickly fell on his chest.

"Puff!"

Fang Yuan did not have the intention to kill, and his strength was retracted 90% of it, leaving only a faint blood mark on his chest. Then he raised his right foot and kicked him to the ground.

"careful!"

At this time, the outcome was clear. Fang Yuan stood there, waiting for Wang Yun to speak, but heard Feng Yun exclaim.

Fang Yuan moved his body slightly right in a flash, and swung his long sword at the same time. The golden-patterned leopard head sword shone with a faint golden light and collided with the iron spear.

At this time, Wang Yun had no intention of stopping. "Deputy Commander, you have lost your life." Feng Yun whispered.

"Have you lost? Are you still running around if you fail?"

Fang Yuan glanced at Wang Yun, and he was a little annoyed.

The halberd was kicked away by Fang Yuan, and now he was furious and murderous intent was strong, and rushed over again.

"Since that's the case...then let you go home!"

At this moment, Fang Yuan was inspired to kill.

"Bang!" He kicked the broken arm from a tricky angle, and with the help of this force, he turned over, spinning in the air, and chopped down from the opponent's front!

"Bang!"

The guns and swords collided with each other, sparks flew everywhere. Fang Yuan held the golden-print leopard-headed sword in both hands and pressed hard on the gun body. A bit of bone-black chill emanated from the sword body, and soon the gun body condensed with frost.

The failure of the Pear Blossom-shaped iron spear was stunned by the sudden chill on the gun body. He felt that the chill was drilling into his palm along the gun body.

"Distracting is a big taboo during a fight."

A lazy word floated in his ears, and he suddenly came back to his senses, but it was too late.

The golden leopard head sword flashed with golden light, and a huge force shook the halberd, and then the sword blade rushed in front of him.

The man's body changed suddenly, raised his right foot and kicked the gun in the handle. He kicked his weapon with a powerful kick.

"brush!"

In an instant, the long sword fell between the ghost's neck.

"Do you understand what despair is?" Fang Yuan turned his head and looked at Wang Yun. The long sword was pressed against his neck and did not move. The poisonous arrow dagger in his left hand pierced from behind, piercing his lungs through, and blood was spurting out.

"You..." Jian Ji opened his eyes wide and covered his chest. Although the dagger penetrated his chest, he did not die. The severe pain came like a terrifying wave.

Fang Yuan approached him and whispered: "Do you understand what despair is now? The feeling of half-death..."

With a light push, he fell to the ground. His vision was blurred, but he was very awake. He could feel the pain and the ticking sound of blood flowing out from his ears.

At this time, he felt the fear of death for the first time. He had just entered the game before, but basically he was either beaten to death by a beast or the player would have to kill with one blow. If you want to blame, you can only blame the system, and why there is a regulation that will not die immediately after being seriously injured in the internal organs.

"Click~"

Wang Yun threw a pill from his hand and landed beside the halberd. The halberd, who was lying on the ground, picked up the pill and stuffed it into his mouth.

He clearly felt a wave of heat gathering in his chest, the pain became lighter and lighter, and the wound that was penetrated no longer bleeding.

"The person who comes will carry the centurion away."

"Do... Thank you for the deputy commander." The dead lie on the stretcher, raised his hands with difficulty, and his eyes fell on Fang Yuan, a little vicious. This guy guessed that the deputy commander would save him, so he didn't use a killer move, but just left himself half-dead.

Fang Yuan looked at him and gestured the dagger in the air for a moment. He had a trace of murderous intent in his eyes. The sword suddenly turned his eyes away. Fengyun could not believe his eyes. He actually saw a trace of fear in the sword's eyes.

"Now, Brother Feng won."

Wang Yun nodded slightly, walked to Fang Yuan, and stretched out his hand. "Commander Feng, welcome to join the Yufeng Group."

Fang Yuan shook hands with him and whispered: "Deputy Commander, you are really kind to your subordinates. You can throw it away if you say it to you half a gold Huixue San... It's admirable."

"Captain Feng blamed me for not saying a word to stop the failure?"

Seeing him smiling slightly, Fang Yuan replied lightly: "Deputy Commander, you have been thinking too much. I think you might just fall asleep just now, so you didn't notice the failure."

Sleeping while standing?

A smile appeared on Wang Yun's lips. This guy was really interesting, and he was hurt by different ways.

"Money is easy to make, but talent is rare. If one day the commander of Feng becomes half-dead, the Yufeng Group will not be saved by death. However, the premise is that you have value to the Yufeng Group. Players who have no value are not worthy of staying in the Yufeng Group."

"Haha... the deputy commander spoke directly."

Suddenly, Wang Yun seemed to remember something, turned his head and looked at Fengyun, just to watch the show, but forgot something very important.

"Commander Feng, are you living in Tianren City now?"
To be continued...