Chapter 22 The murderous intention gradually arises, a strange scene!
"Hey, now that Zhuyu is in front, the smile is still..." Jing Hongchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.
If nothing happened in the afternoon.
He was most likely happy for his grandson, but the abnormality of Xu Cheng's talent made his heart tremble. His grandson knew very well that the child's heart was as high as the sky when he laughed at it, but when he encountered someone with strength and talent that could suppress him, he would never Don't let this cause any discord...
Especially Mr. Cheng's tone of voice already regarded Xu Cheng as a closed disciple.
This is the least worth it.
"You are so concerned that you are confused." Mr. Cheng saw Jing Hongchen's thoughts and said calmly, "This kid is the one I have seen since childhood. Although he is arrogant, he is not confused..."
"I hope so..."
……
"Xu Cheng!"
Wang Shaojie gritted his teeth and said.
"Why are you calling me?"
Xu Cheng was quite amused.
Could it be that he was taking the humiliation caused by laughing on himself?
"I will defeat you in front of everyone!" Wang Shaojie sneered, "You are just a damn bastard, are you worthy of competing with the fourth prince for the throne? By the way, your mother is also a bitch, why didn't she take you away with her? ! ”
"..."
The smile on Xu Cheng's face slowly solidified.
Not long after he crossed over, the mother of this world died in childbirth.
Later, he also heard the thoughts of Huo Qing, the maid at that time, and learned the truth that his mother died because of him. At that time, the imperial doctor told him that both mother and child died, or one died and the other lived. It was she who left her life to this body...
People should at least know how to be grateful.
So when the words "bitch" appeared, in Xu Cheng's eyes, Wang Shaojie was already a dead person.
Off stage.
Xiao Hongchen was watching the battle out of boredom.
His eyes fell on Xu Cheng inadvertently.
But he no longer moved away, and his expression changed from lazy to serious.
"Meng... have you ever felt that something is not quite right with Cheng?"
"It seems like he has changed a bit." Meng Hongchen hesitated, "But..."
The corners of the little beauty's mouth curled up, making it difficult to suppress.
Holding her little face in her hands, she looked like a nymphomaniac.
"He's even more handsome."
Xiao Hongchen: "..."
It's hopeless, all the love brains are pulled out and killed!
……
However, custom-installed soul cannons are prohibited during the assessment.
Not only were the Shrek students worried about accidental injuries, but the Sun Moon Empire was not stupid either.
When Xu Cheng was pondering.
Wang Shaojie clenched his palm, and a red giant sword appeared in his hand.
He is a close combat soul mentor.
"Drink!"
He gave a long shout.
He raised his sword and struck straight at Xu Cheng.
The distance between the two is not too far, so if it was normal, they would be there in an instant.
"Careful!"
There was an exclamation in the field.
Unlike Xiao Hongchen, whose talent is amazing and attracts everyone's attention.
Xu Cheng's handsome face has long attracted a large number of girls, and his red pupils and fair skin have attracted countless senior girls to covet him.
Seeing Xu Cheng "in danger", he naturally became worried.
"This Wang Shaojie is going to be in trouble..."
Xiao Hongchen smacked his lips.
He knew Xu Cheng's strength and talent very well.
Otherwise, there would be no "discussing genius over wine". In his eyes, the only person in the entire grade who could compete with him for first place was Xu Cheng, and the rest were just local chickens and dogs.
In this scene, it looks like Xu Cheng is standing there blankly.
But actually...
"Boom!"
Just when Wang Shaojie looked ferocious and slashed down with the long sword in his hand.
I just felt like my eyes were dazzled. Just as the giant sword was about to cut into the hair on Xu Cheng's head, a soul-guided cannon barrel slammed against Wang Shaojie's chin. Light surged from it, and a violent aura of annihilation filled the air.
"Damn it!"
For a moment, Wang Shaojie caught a glimpse of Xu Cheng's indifferent blood-red eyes.
A silent fear ran through his body, and a chill ran down his spine.
This man wants to die with him!
"Run!"
The desire to survive caused the adrenaline in his body to surge. He tried his best to turn his body since he was born, but suddenly he found that his body was a little lighter, like mist, and he actually escaped!
A flash of joy flashed in Wang Shaojie's eyes.
He is indeed a genius!
Then he turned around magnificently, and the long sword in his hand set off a huge wave of air in the air, slashing straight towards Xu Cheng.
"Pfft!"
Blood splattered everywhere and heads fell to the ground.
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Wang Shaojie's eyes showed a hint of madness.
He raised his hands in the air and cheered.
"I did it! Cousin! I killed him! His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince will definitely value me and support me to join the royal picket! I..."
But the next moment.
Wang Shaojie felt his voice hoarse, as if someone had pinched his throat, and he couldn't speak.
Just when he was surprised, he touched his neck.
But it seemed like something warm and wet was sticking to my hand. When I raised it and looked...
Red is blood!
Like the world is broken.
Wang Shaojie felt the pain in his throat getting worse and worse, as if it was going to burn him out, and he let out a hoarse roar like a beast.
He slowly knelt down on the ground, then couldn't support himself and lay on the ground. Blood flowed down his arms, soaked his entire shirt, and flowed on the ground.
Consciousness gradually blurred.
In a daze, he seemed to see the figure ahead, still standing there, looking down at him indifferently, as if looking down at an ant.
The blood-red eyes were neither sad nor happy.
I'm... dead?
This was the last thought in Wang Shaojie's mind before his consciousness disappeared.
But how he died is still unclear...
Off the field.
There was silence.
What everyone sees is.
When Wang Shaojie's giant sword fell, it suddenly froze in place and stopped moving. Xu Cheng slowly took out a first-level soul guidance ray from the storage soul guidance device and aimed it at Wang Shaojie's neck.
When the scorching soul ray penetrated Wang Shaojie's neck.
Only then did the teachers realize it, and they were so frightened that they wanted to go on stage to save people.
Wang Shaojie cheered strangely, muttering some inaudible words.
He himself delayed the best time for treatment.
The next scene was full of weirdness...
"Declare victory."
Xu Cheng took out a piece of cloth and wiped his hands.
He said calmly to the teacher who came up.
The second soul skill, Red Moon Mist, can forcefully pull the opponent into the illusion he dominates as long as it comes into contact with the enemy. The stronger the enemy is, the shorter the time it can be trapped, and it may even suffer backlash.
But Wang Shaojie...
Two months ago, the same trick was used against Tang Ya.
"You!" The teacher said with an angry look on his face.
"The assessment is over, Xu Cheng wins!"
Before he could speak, a voice from the high platform spread throughout the assessment venue.
Xu Cheng looked in surprise.
A change finally flashed across his calm eyes.
It was Lin Jiayi. The smile of Mr. Cheng beside him was still the same, but it seemed to be more kind than usual, like the gaze of a blood elder.
After a long time, the corners of Xu Cheng's mouth slowly raised, revealing a smile.
Finally, it’s done!
"Wang Shaojie, who insulted the deceased imperial concubine and had murderous intentions towards his teammates during the competition, must be punished!"
Jing Hongchen's voice also sounded slowly.
(End of chapter)