Dragon Hermit

Yao Ting has retired and does not participate in competitions. She just practices casually by herself. She is now a superpower, and it would be too bullying to compete with ordinary people.

However, she did not drop out of school and is still in class today.

"Xiaoting has not yet adapted to the fact that she has become a person with superpowers. I think she is a little confused." Yao Min said.

"The previous life goals may have changed. Sister Ting hasn't found a new goal yet. It's normal to be confused." Xia Yan said.

"This won't work, Xiao Yan, you have to help your sister Ting, don't let her waste her talent. If the devil really comes across the border in the future, it will be in danger if she is not prepared!" Yao Min said sternly to Xia Yan.

"Have you told Sister Ting?" Xia Yan asked.

"I told you, but she didn't care at all. She was so anxious!" Yao Min said.

"Then let me try." Xia Yan said. Although Yao Ting has been practicing Bajiquan since she was a child and has played in competitions, she has never had real combat experience, and she has adapted to the rules of the competition. If she encounters a real battle, she is likely to suffer a big loss, and she really needs to retrain. of.

"Then you must talk to her!" Yao Min was worried.

"Understood." Xia Yan said.

By the time Yao Shigu came out of the studio, it was already lunch time. After dinner, Xia Yan chose a piece of jade, took the ten titanium alloy balls that Han Yidao had carved these days, got on the self-balancing car, and drove to Sihe University with Xiao Juan on his shoulders.

He left behind hundreds of kilograms of meat from various hell creatures. Of course, these good things must be used by his own people. htK

Just after leaving the antique market, someone blocked the front. Xia Yan stopped the car, looked at the guy in his early twenties, and asked doubtfully: "Is something wrong?"

"You shouldn't use your powers on ordinary people!" This young man had an upright face, a tall and straight figure, and a pretty face and facial features. Unfortunately, like Zhao Qiang, he had too many acne, which ruined his temperament.

"What did you say?" Xia Yan frowned. It turned out that the other party was a person with super powers.

"You just used your superpower to blow out the tires of a taxi. This is very dangerous and can easily cause a car accident and injure people." The young man said seriously: "Brother, although we superpowers have abilities, we cannot abuse them. Otherwise, it would be too unfair to ordinary people, and it would also be easy to expose yourself. Maybe we in China have agencies like the Dragon Group and the Special Service Group, which will come back to rule you!"

Xia Yan smiled. He was basically sure that this young man was a supernatural being who had just come out to make his way in the world. Otherwise, the serial guards wouldn't even know about it and would still speculate about the existence of the dragon group. This was similar to the state he was in when he first came to Rongdu, but at that time he was much less scrupulous than him.

"That's it?" Xia Yan didn't have much hostility towards this young man, but wanted to chat with him more. After all, we are not ordinary people, and it was fate to meet him.

"This matter is really serious. Although the taxi was traveling very slowly, in case of an accident, the people in the car also have families, and it would cost a lot of money for others to change the tires. Besides..." the young man kept chattering, His Tang Monk attributes were deeply exposed.

"But the people in the car are following me and my apprentice." Xia Yan interrupted him.

"Ah?" The young man was stunned, obviously not expecting this reason. He thought for a moment and said, "But the driver is innocent..."

"Then what do you want to do? You're not a policeman, so you can't control me, right?" Xia Yan asked with a smile.

"The police have no evidence, so they definitely can't control you, but as the saying goes, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. Since I saw it, let me punish you!" the young man said.

"what?" Is he pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, or is he really full of justice and wants to represent the Moon Warriors?

"This is on the street, you don't want to fight here, do you?" Xia Yan asked in surprise.

"I don't know how to fight." The young man shook his head.

"Aren't you a superpower? Why can't you fight? How can you punish me if you don't know how to fight?" Xia Yan asked. He thought this person was quite interesting, and he didn't seem to be a bad person, but he just had an excessive sense of justice.

"My powers are not for fighting." The young man shook his head.

"Then what can your superpower do?" Xia Yan asked.

"I call it 'confinement,'" the young man said.

"Confinement? What do you mean?" Xia Yan became more and more curious.

"That's it." The young man raised his right hand and faced Xia Yan with the palm of his hand. With a flash of light in his eyes, Xia Yan felt that the mana in his body was stagnant. It seemed that it had become sticky and difficult to flow. The mana in the magic tower was like jelly. , seems to have lost its vitality.

"What kind of power is this?" He was shocked and hurriedly chanted in a low voice, only to find that the speed of mana condensation was more than ten times slower than usual.

"You are so strong!" The young man was no less surprised than Xia Yan. There were beads of sweat on his forehead. He raised his left hand again, and the light in his eyes flashed again. This time, Xia Yan was shocked to find that the magic power in his body was really stagnant. Even if he chanted a spell, he could only mobilize a tiny bit, not even to the level of a magic apprentice.

"What did you do?" he asked angrily.

The young man's face was pale. In the early winter, big beads of sweat kept rolling down his face, and there were signs of weakness. He smiled bitterly and said: "My ability is to seal the superpower. Well, now your superpower has been I've put you in solitary confinement!"

"Damn it!" Xia Yan's face changed drastically. He had no idea that on the busy streets and among the bustling crowds, he would encounter the biggest crisis since he became a necromancer.

After being accustomed to strong power for a long time, but suddenly unable to use it, the sense of security disappeared, and a sense of crisis flooded into my heart.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Xiao Juan noticed something was wrong with his master and asked quickly.

"Who are you? Who hired you?" Xia Yan didn't answer. He stared at the young man closely and asked sternly. Several people passing by were startled, turned their heads to look, and walked away again. .

"You can call me Shackles." The young man replied, and then sighed, "You are really strong. I used all my powers to seal your power. I can seal ordinary powers with one hand." There are more than a dozen! But you are too strong, my seal cannot trap you for a few days!"

"Unlock the seal, or I will kill you!" Xia Yan's anger surged, and he had a titanium alloy ball between his two fingers.

"Don't worry, you will be fine. You are too strong. I cannot permanently seal your power. Of course, you have not done anything too extreme to begin with, and I will not permanently seal you. With your power, I am afraid that three God can break the seal by himself." The young man shook his head and said.

"It's useless to say this." Xia Yan took a step forward, struck out like lightning, and punched him in the face. He immediately flew up and fell two meters away.

So weak?

Xia Yan was surprised. Could it be that this guy really had no other combat abilities other than the ability to seal, as he said?

Seeing someone fighting, many people around stopped and quickly gathered around, ready to watch the fun.