At this time, an officer standing next to Yang Hui looked at Yi Beihan who was fighting like a madman and said, "Brother Yang, your student is good at being hit! He was beaten with so many fists from the most powerful ten-hun master under my command, and he was just like nothing else. You must know that the ten-hun master who fought with him was only at level 6 of the martial artist, but even an ordinary seventh-level elite soldier was not his opponent. Like those students who had never seen blood, even if they had the strength of the martial artist at level 8, they were not just him!

And you, a student, only the seventh level of martial artist, can support him for such a long time. It is indeed not easy. Although his attack methods are a little worse, as long as he trains it well, he will become a great player in the future. If he joins the army in the future, Brother Yang will definitely send him to me, and I promise not to bury him."

"Of course my student is amazing. You don't see who taught it. You can wait and see fff, ∞.◇▽.! At most, he can easily defeat the most powerful ten-master under your command, and even defeat the seventh-level elite soldier of the martial artist under your command! If he wants to join the army in the future, I will definitely let him report to you and win you glory and meritorious." Yang Hui couldn't help but say proudly when he heard the officer praise Yi Beihan.

"Then I will thank Brother Yang first." The officer said happily when he saw Yang Hui agreeing to his thoughts just now. If he could have a genius subordinate, it would be of great benefit to his future career.

"Fall down!" The tough ten-man roared, and a side kick made Yi Beihan, whose nose was swollen and his body was covered in scars, kicked him several meters away, and fell to the ground, then quickly moved his figure to Yi Beihan's side. Before he could stand up from the ground, he stepped on his neck with his right foot and said coldly: "You are defeated! If you are on the battlefield, as long as I use my right foot to force my right foot, your neck will break and die."

After saying that, his right foot moved slightly, which immediately made Yi Beihan’s neck hurt and he felt a suffocation.

After the tenth prince took away his right foot, Yi Beihan turned over and stood up from the ground, and gave a thumbs up at him with admiration and said, "Awesome!"

Seeing Yi Beihan's heartfelt admiration and the movements of his tree praising him with his thumb, the ten-court man couldn't help but smile and said, "You are not bad, you actually persisted in my hands for ten minutes. I have to say that your body's ability to resist strikes is really strong!"

"Is that true? In fact, I not only have strong ability to resist strikes, but also have stronger learning ability. I believe that I can easily defeat you in less than five days." Yi Beihan said confidently. He was very confident in the effects of the body-building technique. He believed that after several destruction and tempering, his strength would definitely rise to a higher level. At the same time, he also learned many simple but effective moves from the battle with the tenth husband just now, so he used his confidence to defeat the tenth husband in five days.

"Hmph! It seems that you were not suffering enough today. I will beat you seriously injure you tomorrow and let you lie in bed for a month." The tenth man saw Yi Beihan talking wildly, and couldn't help but angrily, then walked straight behind the officer and stood still. At the same time, a trace of good feelings for Yi Beihan immediately disappeared.

After Yi Beihan dragged his scarred body back to Rhine Academy with Yang Hui, he hid in his room alone and practiced the body training technique alone, guiding the true energy in his body to wander in the meridians according to a fixed route, and slowly penetrated into the flesh and blood cells in the body, enhancing the vitality and strength of the cells in the body, repairing the scars on the body, and improving the body's self-healing speed.

After repairing all the scars on the body and increasing the true energy in the body, Yi Beihan seriously recalled, thought, and analyzed the scene of the battle with the tenth captain. During the process of thinking and analysis, he realized some combat skills and methods. Finally, he couldn't wait to stand up and practiced some of the thoughts in his heart one by one in the room.

Five days later, it was still in the military camp outside Xianyang City. "The speed is too slow and the power is too small, come again!" Yi Beihan gently kicked the tenth husband to block his right leg with his hand, and said lightly in a contemptuous tone.

The ten-hun chief seemed to be angry by Yi Beihan's contemptuous attitude, and launched a fierce attack on him as if crazy. Suddenly, heavy punches containing the ten-hun chief's resentment were constantly swinging out, and flexible leg shadows kept flashing in the air. Yi Beihan freely shuttled through the heavy punches and leg shadows, and swung two punches from time to time, hitting the ten-hun chief's body, shocking his body and slowing down.

Looking at the wind on the way, Yi Beihan with a relaxed look on his face, the officer beside Yang Hui said to Yang Hui in an envious tone: "Brother Yang, your student's body has recovered too quickly. Yesterday, he was seriously injured by the tenth husband under my command. He looked like he was dying. Today, he suddenly became alive again. Even if you used some healing medicine for him, if you did not have a super-strong recovery speed, the injuries on his body would not be able to recover so quickly.

At the same time, the improvement of your student's strength is also amazing. In just five days, from the initial defeat to the subsequent stalemate, and from the slightest rise to today's slightest rise, his son will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future, and will definitely soar in the nine heavens. At that time, you, the master, will definitely benefit from it and become successful."

As soon as the officer's voice fell, Yang Hui had no time to answer, he saw Yi Beihan roar, and an invisible sound wave force oozed into the ears of the tenth lord, making his head dizzy. Then he saw Yi Beihan's figure move to the tenth lord like lightning, punching him hard at the chest, then swept his right leg across, knocking him to the ground, and placing his right foot onto his neck, and whispering coldly: "You are defeated! If you are on the battlefield, as long as I use my right foot gently, your neck will break and die."

Hearing Yi Beihan teach him a lesson five days ago and being used by him, the tenth prince's face turned red and made a secret decision in his heart that he would never say those words that were ashamed of others in the future, so as not to be used by others in the end.

Yi Beihan saw that the ten-male man with a blushing face moved, and took back his right foot that was stepping on his neck, bent down and pulled him up and said, "Thank you, brother, for your guidance and training these days."

"You're welcome! You're so amazing, little brother. You're definitely not a thing in the pool in the future. When you develop that day, don't forget to support me." The tenth man saw that Yi Beihan was quite approachable and did not have the pride of those geniuses, and he couldn't help but raise his relationship.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say." Yi Beihan responded with a smile on his face.

At this time, Yang Hui whispered to the officer beside him: "Brother, I still have something to do. Take my student away first. When I get free another day, I will ask you to have a drink at Chunxiang Pavilion."

"Well, Brother Yang, go busy! I look forward to the news that you, a student, will be very brilliant in the college competition a few days later." The officer also knew that Yang Hui was conducting special training for Yi Beihan to participate in the college competition, so he smiled slightly without hesitation. At the same time, he made up his mind to take advantage of the information that others did not know about Yi Beihan's powerful, and pressed a bet hard to make a fortune in the college competition.

On the second day after Yi Beihan defeated the tenth man and completed the third special training, Yang Hui took him to the door of a prison in the northwest corner of the imperial capital and said to the guards: "Please ask you for a moment, I'll find Lao Bai."

"You stand here and wait, I'll inform you." A prison guard looked up and down for a while. Seeing that they were dressed gorgeously and had extraordinary temperament, he came to find their boss again, so he said in a gentle tone.

After a while, a middle-aged man with a triangular eyes and a smile came out of the prison and said respectfully to Yang Hui: "I have met General Manager Yang, please come with me. I have prepared what you ordered." After that, he made a gesture of inviting Yang Hui to go first.

After Yi Beihan passed the checkpoints with Lao Bai and Yang Hui, he came to the door of a dark and humid cell of only twenty square meters. Lao Bai pointed to the three prisoners in the cell and said respectfully to Yang Hui: "Master Yang, the three prisoners inside are all thieves sentenced to death, and each of them has the strength of a level 6 warrior."

Yang Hui looked at the three death row prisoners in the cell. Seeing that there was a vicious look on his face, he nodded with satisfaction, took out a silver note from his arms and handed it to Lao Bai and said, "Very good, these three people meet my requirements. This is a silver note of one thousand gold coins. Take it to drink with your brothers! After the matter is over, I will give you a thousand gold coins."

Lao Bai took the silver note, glanced quickly, and said to Yang Hui with joy, "Thank you, General Manager Yang." After that, he took off the keys hanging around his waist and handed them to Yang Hui, turned around and left the cell, and walked outside.
Chapter completed!