"Brother Hao."
Seeing that their companion was knocked down by the captain who had just appeared, the other three strong men all ordered to look at the strong young man who was leading them.
"Should we communicate?" The sturdy young man known as 'Brother Hao' looked Wei Heng up and down, and his eyes suddenly stopped on the 'Hunter's Eye' armband on his right arm.
"No wonder you are so confident and dare to stand up for the Zhang Family Martial Arts School. It turns out that you are an elite warrior of the Hunter Brigade." There was a slightly surprised expression on the face of the sturdy young man.
It would be easier if the other party was an ordinary officer.
The members of the Hunter Brigade are not only level 3 warriors or above, they are also special forces directly under the military region headquarters.
Although unlike some warriors from special departments in some countries, they even have a "license to kill" and can kill ordinary people on a temporary basis based on the situation.
But the members of the hunter brigade are not easy to provoke.
Thinking of this, the strong young man suddenly wanted to give up.
"Master Xu, there are no genetic warriors in your Zhang's martial arts gym. According to regulations, you can no longer list it. We have notified you in advance." The sturdy young man looked at Wei Heng, "Today we will give the commander a face, so let's forget it for now. But
next time……"
"Do you still want a next time?" Wei Heng smiled, "You forget it today, I haven't said it yet."
After saying that, Wei Heng also struck the strong young man with his elbow.
When the sturdy young man heard that Wei Heng's words were inappropriate, he was already on guard.
Seeing that Wei Heng had indeed moved forward and used the same move just now, he immediately sneered and said, "I'm not..."
Sudden--
Wei Heng's feet seemed to be greased, and his figure was like a swallow wiping water. It seemed to be teleporting across the ground, and he suddenly came to the left side of the sturdy young man.
At the same time, his arm was like a knife, and he shot out his elbow and stabbed the opponent's ribs.
"Pop." There was a crisp sound.
The burly young man's expression changed, and his arms that wanted to resist suddenly dropped weakly.
Following Wei Heng's footsteps, he circled around the other three strong men like walking through flowers, and used the power of his body's footwork to poke three times in a row.
"Pah, pah, pah."
Before the three strong men could react, they saw a figure flash in front of them and felt pain under their ribs, and their bodies involuntarily bent over like shrimps.
The students and coaches around the martial arts training hall were all stunned, and Xu Lan was also stunned to see that in the blink of an eye, only Wei Heng was left standing in the center of the martial arts training hall.
"I won't bully you either." Wei Heng said coldly, "You break five of my brother's ribs, and I'll break two of each of you. Now pick up the fainted one and get out of here immediately!"
"You!" The sturdy young man stared at Wei Heng with eyes that seemed to be about to spit out fire.
"Why, I have to break five ribs each of you?" Wei Heng glared back.
The eighteen-year-old youth is the time when he is full of energy and likes to fight bravely most.
I usually want to cause trouble even though I have nothing to do.
What's more, Wei Heng had just experienced a killing before he came, and directly cut off the heads of an insect mutant.
Although he looks like normal, in fact, he will inevitably be affected in his heart.
At this time, his eyebrows were raised, and the murderous intent on his body was immediately revealed.
The air around me seemed to have become a few degrees colder.
"..." The sturdy young man finally lowered his head.
"Today's gift, I, Thunder God Martial Arts Hall, have recorded it."
No one saw that the pupils of his lowered eyes turned into vertical pupils at this moment.
…
"Xiao Heng."
"Wei Heng."
As soon as the sturdy young man and the others retreated in embarrassment, the crowd outside the martial arts training hall immediately rushed over.
"Xiao Heng, you are so amazing! It's been so long since I last saw you!" Liu Li and several martial arts coaches were in a state of surprise and excitement.
Oh my god.
Five burly men who were not easy to mess with at first sight were knocked down and subdued so easily...
Is this really the young student from a month ago?
"Xiao Heng, thank you so much for today. Otherwise I don't know how it would have ended." Xu Lan also helped Zhang Yu come over with an excited look on her face.
"Aunt Xu, although I have never paid gym fees, I grew up in a martial arts gym. I have always regarded myself as a martial arts disciple. As a martial arts disciple, I can't just dispatch a few troublemakers.
Should?" Wei Heng said sternly, "If you say any more polite words, you will be disowning me."
"Yes, yes." Xu Lan said excitedly, "After so many years, our martial arts school has finally produced a genetic warrior! Xiao Heng, from now on, you will be the new owner of our martial arts school, and aunt will be your assistant."
Am I the owner?
Wei Heng was stunned.
But thinking of what the burly young man had said before, and the fact that he was surrounded by trainers and students from the martial arts gym, he didn't say much.
"How is Xiaoyu?" Wei Heng suddenly felt something in his heart when he saw Zhang Yu's pale face.
Aren't there still twenty strands of spiritual energy left in the sea of ​​consciousness that have not been used?
Originally, I wanted to keep it and experiment with the bonus effect of spiritual energy on one's own quality after getting a warrior quality tester.
Now I am slightly injured.
Why not experiment first to see if using psychic powers on others is effective.
Just do it if you think of it.
Wei Heng reached out to hold Zhang Yu's arm and took him away from Xu Lan.
"It's okay, Brother Heng. It's just a minor injury and it'll be fine in a few days." Zhang Yu grinned.
Just as he was about to stand firm to show that his injuries were okay, he suddenly felt a surge of heat pouring in from his arms, and in an instant it melted into his limbs.
The originally broken ribs seemed to be reattached by an invisible hand.
My abdomen, which used to be in severe pain whenever I gasped for air, didn't seem to hurt that much anymore.
Zhang Yu tried to let go of Wei Heng's support, but actually stood firm on his own.
"This..." Zhang Yu was a little confused.
Is it because of the heat just now?
"Don't say anything, I just used my supernatural powers to help you heal your injuries." Wei Heng saw that Zhang Yu could stand firm on his own, and he immediately understood that the psychic powers were at work.
Just to avoid trouble, I pushed it to superpowers.
Anyway, even Lin Muning couldn't explain clearly the type of his own power. From now on, if he said that he had healing powers, no one would see anything wrong.
"Brother Heng, have your powers awakened?" Zhang Yu asked in a low voice.
"Otherwise, how do you think I became a genetic warrior within a month?" Wei Heng said with a smile, "Don't make any noise for now. I'll help you to the lounge. If you have anything to say, I'll talk there."
"Okay." Zhang Yu also knew that this was not the place to talk.
"Oh, it hurts me so much."
Zhang Yu tilted his body and fell onto Wei Heng again.
"Isn't it better? Why is it getting worse again? Is it because of the few steps I took just now?" Xu Lan was shocked when she saw this and hurriedly called everyone to get a stretcher.
"..." Wei Heng looked at Fa Xiao's poor acting speechlessly.
I was just afraid that people would ask about it and it would be too troublesome to explain, so I asked you to keep quiet, but I didn't let you add to the drama yourself.
Seeing that Xu Lan was about to call an ambulance, Wei Heng decided to show off his cards.
Snapped.
He kicked the thigh of Zhang Yu, who was lying on the stretcher and groaning.
I saw Zhang Yu jump up from the stretcher with a 'ouch'.
To be continued...