She didn't know what it was, so she was even more scared.

As if he didn't notice that she was afraid, Huang Quan gently rubbed his fingers a few times, and said softly: "Nangong Qingle, I have left a mark on your soul. ”

"That mark controls your soul, if you don't want your soul to fly away, don't talk nonsense, wait for me to find you, understand?"

Out of one's wits?

As a member of the Spirit Clan, Nangong Qingle knew very well what this meant, so he was even more afraid.

"Huang Quan, what exactly have you done to me?"

Huang Quan didn't answer, withdrew his hand, and after pulling away the distance, he smiled at her: "Do you admit defeat, or continue to fight?" ”

"You ......" Nangong Qingle just wanted to say what Huang Quan had done to her, but before she could speak, she felt a sharp pain.

The pain didn't come from the body, it came from the soul!

Huang Quan looked at her and said with a smile: "Didn't I make it clear just now?" ”

"Or ...... Do you want to experience that feeling right now? Huang Quan looked at her and slowly raised his hand: "Let me tell you in advance, once you experience it, you will have no chance to regret it." ”

The implication is that once you experience it, you will die.

"I remember clearly!" Seeing that Huang Quan was about to make a move, Nangong Qingle hurriedly spoke.

Huang Quan smiled and put his hand down: "That's right." ”

Nangong Qingle looked at her, eager to cut her with a thousand knives.

Huang Quan looked at the hatred in Nangong Qingle's eyes and smiled even brighter.

She just likes this kind of look that can't get used to her and can't kill her.

Nangong Qingle looked at Huang Quan with hatred, and saw that Huang Quan was smiling brighter under her gaze, so angry that his chest was surging with blood, and he spit out a mouthful of blood suddenly.

When the audience saw that Nangong Qingle was injured, they all thought that Huang Quan had just moved when he approached Nangong Qingle, so they didn't care, they just felt that Nangong Qingle lost this game.

In fact, it is.

After vomiting blood, Nangong Qingle endured his anger and hatred, and turned his head to look at the supervising teacher standing on the small platform next to the competition table: "I admit defeat." ”

Seeing Nangong Qingle admit defeat, the two supervising teachers returned to the competition stage and announced loudly: "Huang Quansheng wins." ”

As soon as the results were announced, the dean, who had long been excited, stood up suddenly.

Although Huang Quan still has to compete with the winner of another group of competitions for the first place, it is not really the first place, but for so many years, the students of Tianhuang Academy have never entered the top ten, but now they can compete for the first place, which is enough!

Not only the dean was happy, but the Ming Dynasty teacher and other students were also crazy with joy.

Ha!

No one thought that the students of their Tianhuang Academy would actually break into the top two, and maybe even win the first place!

Nangong Mian looked at Huang Quan on the competition stage, and the smile on his face never disappeared.

Izumi is amazing!

Daddy, eldest brother, and second brother will be very happy to know it!

Thinking of the missing relatives, Nangong Mian's expression was gloomy for a moment, but he quickly suppressed that mood and greeted the returning Huangquan with a smile!

Huang Quan jumped off the competition platform, went to Di Qin's side first, and under the gaze of everyone, leaned over and whispered a few words in Di Qin's ear.

After listening to what she said, Di Qin nodded: "Quanquan, don't worry." ”

"Chinchin, thank you." Huang Quan said with a smile, and then walked towards his position.

The high priest looked at Huang Quan's back, and then looked at Di Qin with a smile on his face: "What did she just tell you?" ”

"You're smiling so happily?"