Chapter 1607

  So, don’t take this porcelain work without the diamond drill!

  However, no one knows how Yan Feng feels on the challenge field.

  He stared at the boy who was only two meters away from him with a pair of eyes.

 The smile on the thin lips of this gloomy and sickly young boy is so familiar.

  Familiar layers of goose bumps appeared on the back of his spine.

  He blasted out with this punch, as if he had fallen into the vast ocean.

  No response at all.

  The other party was just standing casually, without even lifting his fingers, but Yan Feng's heart was inexplicably born with a sense of decadence that he could not match.

and……

  They stand on the challenge field of tense confrontation.

  The smile on Yan Feng’s face is like a spring breeze.

   The brush is cool, giving people an extremely gentle feeling.

  There has always been only one person who can give him this feeling.

  And this person should now stay in the marshal's mansion of the main star of the Canglan galaxy.

Do not!

  It can't be Yan Shuai.

   Yan Feng hypnotized herself hard.

  The marshal of his family is not so industrious. He came all the way to inspect the recruit selection exam?

Give me a break!

  This kind of dedication can only be done by Master Xuanming in the entire Yan family.

  As for their Patriarch...

   Ha ha ha.

   Never possible!

   Strengthened his confidence, Yan Feng once again raised the energy in his body, condensed it on the right fist, and rushed towards Yan Tao's face without hesitation.

  He instantly exerted his strength, and the sharp fist wind brought up the fine black hair scattered in front of Yan Tao's forehead.

  Between the electric light and flint, Master Yan slowly raised his eyes.

  Four eyes facing each other, Yan Tao gave Yan Feng a vague and demonic smile.

  At that moment, Yan Feng only felt the extreme evil.

   "Wow!"

   Yan Tao's upper body suddenly leaned back, and at the same time, his right shoulder turned back, avoiding Yan Feng's attack dangerously and dangerously.

   Yan Tao moves extremely fast.

   is coming soon, all the candidates have no time to capture.

  When they reacted, Yan Feng slowly withdrew his fists on the challenge field.

  Beside him, Yan Tao is still in a talented posture, with one hand in his pocket, lazy and undisciplined.

  The nearly three thousand candidates on the square fell into silence.

  Death silence.

  Everyone stood there blankly, their mouths slightly open.

  Mom!

  This Yiya escaped unexpectedly. A blow from the examiner? !

How can it be? !

  After a while, everyone seemed to have awakened from their dreams.

  Fryer!

   "How is this possible?"

   "I must be dreaming, dreaming..."

   "Sir, the examiner is not letting the water out, right?!"

   "Isn't this kid from the pharmacy department? Why is the speed so fast?"

  "……"

  They didn't catch any movements of Yan Tao at all just now.

When    reacted, the battle was over.

   Yan Feng lowered his head slightly, his eyes fell on his fist: Lost?

  Mom!

  Who can dodge his blow so easily?

  Besides his stingy, who else can there be a face-saving Patriarch? !

  For an instant, Yan Feng was so scared that she kept hypnotizing herself: I was dreaming, I was dreaming...

  This is not true or true.

  Master Yan watched Yan Feng motionless in the same place, as if an old monk had entered concentration, the peach blossom eyes casually picked it up.

   Lifted his right foot and kicked it hard.

  "What are you still trying to do? Go on!"

  (End of this chapter)