Godly Sword System

Everyone in the car noticed this scene. They all turned their eyes over to watch the show.    

Yang Qi, however, did not want to bother with Feng Lee.    

He felt that talking to such a tsundere girl was really boring.    

Although this girl was definitely a genius among her peers, However, there was still a huge gap between them.    

However, what Yang Qi did not expect was that Feng Lee would not let him go.    

She saw that Yang Qi did not answer her and frowned even more.    

"Let me ask you, why do you dare to speak to me like this?"    

"I want you to answer me!"    

Feng Lee stared at Yang Qi. Her entire body had released Essence Energys. The Essence Energys even disturbed the airflow inside the carriage.    

"Yuan... Essence Energy, Wu... Martial Artist?"    

Everyone on the carriage had pale faces.    

They would never have thought that a Martial Artist that could release Martial Artists would appear in front of them in such a way.    

Feng Lee naturally noticed the expressions of the people in the carriage. A hint of pride flashed across her fair face. She looked at Yang Qi once again. She knew that Yang Qi's face would definitely be very interesting at this moment.    

But when her gaze shifted to Yang Qi's face, she was stunned.    

It was because there was no fluctuation on Yang Qi's face. It was as if he did not feel the Essence Energy that she had released at all.    

Feng Lee was secretly surprised when she saw this.    

"Could it be that this person is also a Martial Artist?"    

Feng Lee remembered that her father had told her that there was always someone stronger than the strong, but there was always someone stronger than the strong.    

"You are also a Martial Artist?"    

Feng Lee looked at Yang Qi and found that he was carrying a knife on his back.    

Everyone in the car also looked at Yang Qi when they heard him. They all wanted to see how Yang Qi would respond.    

"More or less."    

Yang Qi said slowly.    

He did not want to pay attention to Feng Lee, but there seemed to be a hundred thousand reasons in her head. He had no choice but to answer.    

More or less... right?!    

Yang Qi's answer stunned Feng Lee and everyone in the car. What kind of answer was this?    

Feng Lee was furious.    

She had never seen someone like Yang Qi, who looked down on everyone.    

However...    

She would not choose to tell Yang Qi her identity, because she knew that Yang Qi was not worthy!    

"Everyone, although this is a direct stop to the Southeast Base, we will pass through it. Many uninhabited areas, I heard that a new batch of thieves have recently emerged in these uninhabited areas. " I hope you all will be mentally prepared. "    

The driver suddenly said to everyone in the car.    

Everyone in the car was just an ordinary person. When they heard what the driver said, His heart was racing.    

Feng Lee, on the other hand, smiled.    

She had just released the Essence Energy, and now everyone knew that she was a Martial Artist.    

"Don't be afraid, everyone. She's just a thief. I'll protect you guys when the time comes."    

After saying that, Feng Lee looked at Yang Qi proudly.    

Yang Qi's face was calm.    

If the bus passed by the no man's land and really encountered a thief, even if Feng Lee did not make a move, he would still choose to make a move.    

When the passengers on the bus heard Feng Lee's words, they all heaved a sigh of relief. After all, Feng Lee was a powerful existence that could release Essence Energys.    

To be able to release Essence Energys, Primary Martial Disciple had to at least be the one!    

Such a powerful existence naturally wouldn't be afraid of thieves. At the same time, it could also protect them.    

The bus began its journey...    

Sure enough, the bus began to pass through many uninhabited areas.    

The uninhabited area was filled with yellow soil and was extremely desolate.    

All the passengers were looking forward to meeting the thief. Although the bus was protected by powerful Martial Artists, they might not meet him. It was best not to meet him.