Chapter 190
Hurst City.

On this day, a group of people were sitting in the restaurant next to the city tower, and Alan called his companions, more than 30 classmates, to practice for Fei Qi.

"Come to drink this glass of wine, I wish Fei Qi a smooth trip."

Allen held the wine glass and shouted loudly.

At this moment, more than 30 students stood up, picked up their glasses and touched Fei Qi.

After drinking the wine, they sat down in twos and threes, chatting with each other in low voices.

"Fitch, have you figured out where to go?" Allen asked in a low voice. With this question, many people around him also looked at him.

Fitch was going to leave the academy to travel. After Mr. Miller mentioned this matter, it has spread throughout the academy.

The school's students graduated, either over 26 years old, or reached the fifth-level fighter, and Fitch had already reached the fifth-level fighter, logically speaking, he was naturally eligible to graduate.

After graduation, most fighters will choose to go out and have a look.

Some joined the army of the O'Brien Empire, some chose to become the guards of the big family, and some traveled north and south with the caravan by themselves.

Every method is a way out.

Because most fighters need gold coins to survive.

There are not many people like Fitch who directly choose penance.

After taking a sip of the wine, Fei Qi's expression was extremely flat, looking into the distance, with a hint of hope on his face:

"Where are you going? I'm not sure, so let's go for a walk!"

"Forehead!"

Allen fell silent.

This choice is too willful.

At this moment, outside the restaurant, a group of people walked in.

Compared with the students in the room, this group of people are dressed in fancy clothes, with guards, and the swords on their bodies are more dazzling, different from ordinary people.

"Hey, isn't this our genius Fitch? I heard that you are going to leave to travel. I wonder if you have gold coins in your hand?"

A young man stood up, the mockery on his face undisguised.

"Bryant, don't go too far, Fitch is leaving today, why are you still yelling here?"

Allen stood up with a look of dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, you can control what I say." Bryant looked at Fitch with a jealous look on his face: "Aaron, if you don't want your parents to live on the streets, go away, the son of a mere tailor, dare Arrogant in front of me."

"you!"

Allen blushed and was about to draw his sword.

At this moment, Fitch stretched out his hand and stopped Allen.

Standing up and walking in front of Bryant, Fei Qi's expression was extremely flat: "Bryant, what are you doing here?"

Seeing Fitch's reaction, Bryant panicked for no reason.

The Bryant family is also a big family in the provincial capital, and cooperates with the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce to control the cloth business in the provincial capital.

The annual profit is close to tens of millions of gold coins, which can be described as a huge force and a lot of money.

And that's what makes Bryant jealous.

It's a bit perverted for an ordinary person with such a poor family background to be so gifted.

The Bryant family also has good eighth-level fighters, but they have only just realized how easy it is to lift weights.

A comprehension like Fitch's is too terrifying.

Kobe Bryant can speed up the practice of grudge by swallowing drugs, and quickly reach the sixth-level powerhouse, but it is very difficult to go further.

"I……"

Bryant was a little flustered. Seeing Fitch's calm expression, a wave of anger arose in his heart for no reason, and he said:
"Schluster, don't be complacent. You haven't become a strong man yet. There are countless robbers outside. Be careful that you will die outside that day."

Others come to say goodbye, but you come to curse others to die outside.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Fitch frowned and glanced at Bryant.

Seeing Fitch's reaction, Bryant felt complacent and proud, and said, "I'm telling the truth, there must be tens of thousands of fighters who have gone out of the academy these years, and there are quite a few geniuses among them, but There are a few who have become seventh-level powerhouses and eighth-level powerhouses."

As soon as these words came out, the others fell silent.

This is a fact.Although it seems that Fei Qi is a genius, he has realized the state of lifting weights lightly at a young age, and even Mr. Miller admires him very much.

But...whether you can become a strong person, two things to say.

"Kobe, did you come here to make trouble on purpose?" Allen roared angrily, wanting to stand up and desperately.

"I'm just telling the truth, suggesting Fitch to be more careful after going out."

Kobe Bryant laughed.

Fitch turned around, put down his glass, and ignored Bryant.

"Everyone, I'm leaving."

Fei Qi undressed quietly and walked out of the restaurant.

Others followed suit.

Walking out of the restaurant, Kobe Bryant also came out triumphantly, saying: "Fitch, why don't you go and be my bodyguard, at least there is no danger, and for the sake of my classmates, how much more can I do?" Give you some time to practice."

Fitch glanced at Kobe and said:

"roll!"

A fly passed by and called twice, but no one would care.

But if it calls out, it will be shot to death directly.

"You! Fitch, do you know who you are talking to? The heir of the Bryant family, the future Lord Viscount."

Kobe Bryant pulled out the long sword at his waist, and his anger also came out.

"Come on, take out your weapon, today I will let you know who is the first genius in the school!" Bryant was eager to try.

A sixth-level fighter, even if he took drugs to cheat, is still a sixth-level fighter.

Bryant is confident.

At this moment, a carriage came galloping in the distance.

The horse was dark in body and terrifyingly big. Looking carefully, it had scales on its body. It was an extremely rare black-scaled horse of a magical beast.

This horse costs [-] to [-] gold coins, which is worth a lot.

The carriage opened, and a middle-aged man stepped out.

"Mr. Fitch, fortunately, you are not late. Some things need to be prepared. I am a little late. I hope Mr. Fitch doesn't mind."

The middle-aged man said, took out the package from the carriage and handed it over.

Behind, another guard took out a black saber.

The saber is as long as an arm, one side is thick and the other is thin, the style is very ordinary, but it is extremely heavy in the hand.

"Thank you."

Fitch thanked him and was about to turn around and leave.

At this time, Kobe Bryant rushed over with a long sword: "Fitch, don't go, let you know who is the real genius."

Seeing this, the middle-aged man frowned slightly.

call out!
The long sword flashed bright rays of light in an instant, and killed Fei Qi.

Although taking drugs to become a sixth-level fighter, Kobe's skills are still good. This sword instantly turned into five or six sword lights, dazzling.

Fitch looked at the sword, his expression unchanged.

Clang!
The long knife shot, and instantly collided with the long sword.

The next moment, there was a wailing sound, and Kobe's arm holding the long sword was cut off by Fitch, and the arm flew out with the long sword.

"My arm, my arm, Fitch, you are finished, I must kill you, you wait, the Bryant family will not let you go."

Kobe wailed, and the guard next to him quickly took out ointment to stop the bleeding.

(End of this chapter)

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