A touch of ruthlessness flashed in Mo Nanweng's eyes, and when he saw the crowd rushing in, the corners of his eyebrows trembled, as if he didn't hear Ye Buqun's yell, and said to Wang Xuan: "Your luck is good today." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Wang Xuan stretched out his hand to pick up his long silver-white hair, as if he was on a pilgrimage in the sun, and slowly turned his head to look at Mo Nanon.

Looking at Wang Xuan's indifferent eyes, a thought suddenly popped into his mind, it seemed that if he didn't take action to restrain Wang Xuan now, then next time, he wouldn't be able to do it.

This is an inexplicable panic about the future, it can be said that it is unfounded, or it can be said that there is no self-confidence, but Mo Nanong thinks that this is his own delusion, and with his own strength, he wants to kill Wang Xuan, and opportunities are everywhere.

"You're really lucky, and there's never something I want to do that I can't do. Wang Xuan walked towards Jing'er, wrapped the cotton yarn on her body tightly, probed her wrist, and found that her breath was even and long, and there was no major problem.

Jing'er smiled, but a deep claw mark on her neck made Wang Xuan's heart ache.

This wound is healing rapidly, even if this is already a fatal injury, but under the effect of burning the lotus seeds, there is no major problem, it only takes a while, this wound will recover as before, without the slightest trace.

But this scene, Wang Xuan will never forget, and Mo Nanweng, he is destined to pay a huge price for it!

Seeing that Ye Buqun was about to speak again, Mo Nanweng finally felt bored, and he didn't refute Wang Xuan's words, and disappeared directly, as if he had never appeared, and even his breath became faint.

A group of people stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, when had they ever seen such a magical and jaw-dropping scene?

Mo Nan Weng is clearly not a powerhouse in the Void Realm, but his current methods are more sudden and real than the teleportation of a powerhouse in the Void Realm, which makes people think of a reason even if they want to break their heads.

Wang Xuan naturally knew that Mo Nan Weng took advantage of the thirty-six changes in the earth to escape from the underground.

But he didn't explain, and even looked at Ye Buqun and the others there with sad faces and didn't speak, but turned around and walked into the depths of the cafeteria, and motioned for Jing'er to find a place to sit down.

Ye Buqun saw that Mo Nanweng directly ignored him and left, and he couldn't even sense any of his breath, but there was a slight air incongruity, and he didn't care about the others, he took the lead in chasing out, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared at the door of the cafeteria.

Many people left, the battle was not as tragic as they imagined, and both of them were alive and well. Seeing this situation, they still have a sense of loss in their hearts, as if there is no blood flowing and the line between life and death becomes unexciting, but they forget that there is the most beautiful scenery in the cafeteria, and they all fled when the battle just started.

They pride themselves on being geniuses from all walks of life on the continent, their lives are incomparably precious, and they cherish their lives so much that they are naturally more afraid of death than anyone else.

Cai Xuan and Qing Ting didn't know what to do for a while, they didn't follow Wang Xuan directly to the cafeteria, so naturally they didn't know what was going on.

The two women were surprisingly uniform in dress, and it took two hours, and by the time they arrived, the battle had already ended, and at this moment Wang Xuan silently walked into the depths of the cafeteria, they wanted to follow, but they couldn't find a suitable reason.

What's going on, and why is the air so heavy?

The two looked at Mo Yang and the four of them, there was no smile on their faces, and there was even a trace of regret and shame, which made them even more confused.

But although the two women had doubts in their hearts, they didn't speak, they wouldn't leave, so they sat down at another table with Mo Yang and the others.

It's not because they don't want to sit with Jing'er, but there are only two seats on the table where Jing'er is sitting, and Zeng Gang and the others are transparent, so they naturally know that it is the position chosen by the king.

It didn't take long for Wang Xuan to come out of the depths of the cafeteria, carrying a large pot of soup with a bright smile on his face.

He didn't seem to see Zeng Gang and the others, so he put the soup directly in front of Jing'er, stretched out his hands and scooped a big bowl, and said with a smile: "Taste it, is it delicious?"

As soon as Jing'er heard Wang Xuan's words, she didn't hesitate to stretch out her hands to pick it up, and the warmth and coldness touched it briefly, in exchange for Jing'er's blush and Wang Xuan's smile.

The soup is chicken soup, one bite into the throat, but it seems to be a cool and soft hot wind blowing together, straight down to the deepest part of the stomach, stirring up stormy waves, is the spiritual layers, but also the soul of the joy.

This bowl of chicken soup was picked up by Wang Xuan from the kitchen of the canteen, and it was heated with spiritual power, so it can be said that this bowl of chicken soup is not ordinary.

Jing'er lowered her head, took a small sip, took one bite after another, although the soup decreased slowly, it could be seen that it was really decreasing, Wang Xuan was happy in his heart, and naturally had a sense of accomplishment.

"Old Five, are you okay?" Zeng Gang, as the head of the No. 11 dormitory, it was his duty to care about the members.

When he said this, everyone turned their eyes to Wang Xuan, they were all friends of Wang Xuan, and naturally wanted to know what was going on.

Wang Xuan raised his head slightly, his silver-white hair covered half of his eyes, revealing half of his face, his eyes were empty and disdainful, with a posture of contempt for everything, restoring the synthesis of rebelliousness and evil charm, and opened his mouth.

"You burdens, who are you qualified to say such things to me?"

As soon as these words came out, not only Zeng Gang and others, but even Jing'er put down the spoon in her hand and looked at Wang Xuan with disbelief on her face.

Zeng Gang's face turned red when he heard this, yes, they were a burden, if it weren't for them, Wang Xuan wouldn't have to risk his life to help them block Mo Nanweng's attack.

"Wang Xuan, if you have anything to say, just tell us, don't scare us. Qing Ting opened her mouth boldly for the first time, he didn't think that Wang Xuan was like a person who said such things, he must have something unspeakable.

However, Wang Xuan ignored it at all, and with a wave of his big hand, a fierce energy swept out, and everyone retreated and landed outside the cafeteria.

The sun shone on their bodies, but there was no warmth, and their hearts seemed to be poured with a basin of cold water.

"From now on, you will not be my king's chosen friends, so do not come to me, and I will not come to you. ”

The door gradually closed, and Wang Xuan's last sentence had already blurted out.

"You ...... It's too weak. ”

These words had already made Zeng Gang and the others feel depressed, embarrassment and hatred for their weak strength spontaneously, none of them had an opinion on Wang Xuan's words, and none of them complained, because Wang Xuan was telling the truth.

Compared to himself, Wang Xuan was a true genius, when he came in, he was only at the peak of body refining, but now he has reached the Qi Sense Realm, throwing everyone to 108,000 miles.

His future should not be so narrow-minded. We can't be friends after all.

As the group left in disappointment, Wang Xuan looked at the bowl of chicken soup on the table, but his hands trembled a little.

I'm sorry, but for your safety, I had to part ways with you.

Jing'er's eyes were full of distress, and now in the huge Turtle Shou Heavenly Palace, she was the only one left by Wang Xuan's side. (To be continued.) )