Chapter 32: Only I can bully him!

"Wait... Fiona, why is it so heavier than the sword today? Hold the scale!" Ye Feng barely caught Fiona's sword and said with difficulty.
"What measure, why didn't you trick the little sister to sleep?" Fiona said, her heart burst into flames, and her sword swung stronger.
When the sword went down, the sword in Ye Feng's hand broke directly, and his whole person followed and flew out. However, this strength seemed to be intentional, and Ye Feng gently dropped to the ground without any pain.
Fiona was getting angry. Ye Feng didn't want to continue being abused. In this short time, he thought of a way.
Ye Feng suddenly screamed, lying on the ground rolling around, looking very painful. When Fiona saw it, she quickly put away the sword in her hand and ran to Ye Feng, trying to help him up.
Fiona looked concerned and said nervously: "I clearly grasp the intensity, there should be nothing wrong! How could this be?"
Seeing the success of his strategy, Ye Feng pretended to be a little better, and stood up with a hissing sound in his mouth, as if resisting the pain.
He said laboriously: "You forgot the last time you started so hard, how long has it been? Can I be fine if you do this again?"
Fiona remembered the last time that she did put a heavy hand on Ye Feng, and it would take at least ten days for most people to get well.
Thinking of this, Fiona became even more nervous, afraid that Ye Feng might have sequelae. She touched Ye Feng's body and said, "Where are you still uncomfortable now?"
Uncomfortable? Oh my god, I'm talking nonsense, who knows how badly hurt I should be so fast. Ye Feng was full of black lines and bit his scalp and said: "It's uncomfortable anywhere, but it's better now, so it should be better for a while."
When Fiona listened to Ye Feng's tone, she always felt something was wrong. But she couldn't tell where it was.
She frowned, looked at Ye Feng distressedly, and said, "I won't practice swords for a few days now. Take a good rest and wait until you are completely better."
"Okay, I'll go back first?" Ye Feng was so happy that he could finally stop being abused every morning for the time being. Just wait. When I become stronger than you, I will definitely treat you more subdued than The cat is still docile!
"What are you laughing at?" Fiona looked at Ye Feng, who was intoxicated in her own world, questioningly. Did she still make Ye Feng's brain a problem?
"Ah? It's okay, just remembered a joke, go, Fiona, take care of your sword practice, don’t be too tired, goodbye!" Ye Feng stared at Fiona, walked backwards out of the corridor, and then flew. Ran to his hut. Today he has to take a good rest and sleep it all day!
"Are you a formal student of the War Academy?" A weird voice came into Ye Feng's ears.
Ye Feng stopped, and looked back, a thin man was looking at him. The man has a grim complexion, with a brown moustache around his mouth, and his brown hair stands on his head like a hedgehog. He is also dressed in a weird brown dress. The whole person gives a very funny feeling, with a bit of horror. .
Ye Feng suffocated a smile, and replied: "Yes, are you okay?" Ye Feng looked at the man who looked a bit funny, wondering what he wanted to do.
The man grinned and his wretched smile made life disgusting and disgusting. The man said: "I'm Delevingne, the honor executive officer of Noxus, kid, you should have heard of it!"
Ye Feng looked at the sky, thought for a while, and said sorryly: "I'm sorry, I don't know it, maybe..."
"What! You don't even know me? It seems that I am a little famous in Noxus. No one in this war school knows me yet. Then take you and let everyone remember me, my name. It will spread throughout Varoran, hahahaha!"
Draven leaned forward, and the two axes in his hands flipped quickly in his hands like acrobatics. Before Ye Feng could react, Delevingne threw the axe in his right hand.
For so many days, under the training of Fiona and Wuxin, Ye Feng's swordsmanship has improved. He subconsciously swung the sword cut by Fiona to block him, and the broken sword directly bounced the axe.
Seeing that the axe was about to fall on the ground, Deleving used a special strange step to reach the axe's landing spot and caught it. His wretched face also showed an expression of enjoyment, as if to say thank you for the ceremony.
"Haha, yes, there are two brushes, I am a little interested, come again!" Delevingne smiled wryly.
At the same time, he threw the axe again, this time with several times the strength before, and directly knocked Ye Feng to the ground.
The axe seemed to be calculated, and after Ye Feng's arm chopped and bleeds, it returned to Delevingne's hand.
Delevingne excitedly said: "It seems that you are still not strong enough, but come on, let me entertain you!"
Just as Delevingne was about to make another move, a golden light pierced his arm, and the wound began to rot. Deleving hardened his heart and directly cut down the decaying area with an axe, which stopped the wound from getting worse.
Ye Feng looked in the direction where the ray of light came from just now, Verus was slowly coming from not far away. Isn't Velus' arrow blood red? Could it be the reason after removing the power of the devil? Ye Feng was very confused about this.
Verus looked at Deleving coldly, with a strong vengeance in his eyes. He said lightly: "Are you really a Noxian?"
"Yes, you dare to hurt me, you are dead!" Delevingne roared, and it seemed that he was worried about being attacked just now.
"It's you who is dying..." Verus responded coldly, his voice chilling, chilling.
Seeing that the two were about to fight, Ryze suddenly appeared in the middle and said solemnly: "The War Academy strictly prohibits life and death fights. You have just arrived, Draven. You can forgive me. As for the battle between you and Verus, Stay in the game between your two countries!"
When Ryze finished speaking, he directly released the aura of his demigod strength, and stunned the two who were both in anger. If the two insist on facing life and death, they will probably be dealt with miserably by Ryze.
"Archmage Ryze, I want to discuss with this friend from Noxus, I wonder if it's okay?" Fiona came to the scene for some time, and she walked to Ryze to wait for a reply.
"As long as it doesn't kill anyone, it's up to you." Ryze nodded.
"Don't worry, it won't be." Fiona said with a smile, and then turned to Draven.
Delevingne could see that Fiona in front of him was not a casual person, and did not want to take risks easily.
He tried to reconcile and said in a low tone: "This beautiful lady, we have no holidays, right?"
Fiona raised Liuyun with her right hand to face Delevingne, and raised her arrogant head with a condescending expression.
She glanced at Ye Feng, her sharp eyes were slightly narrowed, and said to Delevingne: "Only I can bully him. Since you dare to hurt him, wait for sanctions!"
As soon as the voice fell, Fiona's eyes became fierce, and the sword in her hand began to condense sword intent, and an invisible sense of oppression struck Draven!
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