Chapter Seventy-Eight: Reverse Scales
In the eyes of the onlookers, the man was just glared at by Wang Xianxian, and he collapsed to the ground in fright, his face was full of fear, and a smell of urine spread from his lower body, and most of them covered their mouths and noses with their hands and laughed shamefully.
"Funny, really funny. ”
A young man walked out of the door of a building in the distance, also thirteen or fourteen years old, with blond hair casually draped behind his head, sunny and handsome. Just seeing this scene, his thin lips pulled out an arc, and he said naturally to himself.
"Two pieces of waste!"
At this time, the young man known as Han Shao spoke. I saw him look at one of the wailing and the other scared teenager with a look of disdain, with a look of disgust.
When he came to them, he kicked him, looked at Wang Xianxian's nostrils and was about to look up at the sky, and said, "Boy, you are very seeded?
This kind of person Wang Xianxian is really too lazy to say more to him, in which world this kind of scum is abnormally many, and bullying people is their hobby. Wang Xianxian can even imagine what Han Shao's next sentence is, it is nothing more than that my father is Li Gang or something.
Han Shao stretched out a finger and pointed at Wang Xianxian and said, "Boy, you have to know who my dad is"
"Let's make it!"
Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling forward, and said as he passed by Han Shao's side, interrupting Han Shao's speech.
"Uh, good!"
was interrupted by Wang Xianxian, this Han Shao hurriedly stepped aside, and his mind went blank for a short time.
By the time he reacted, Wang Xianxian had already taken Long Ling two or three steps, and there was a sound of laughter around him, which was particularly harsh in Han Shao's ears.
Han Shao, who was captured by Wang Xianxian's spirit, looked at the backs of Wang Xianxian and Long Ling with anger from white to red, from red to green. He, when has Han Shao ever been teased like this? Under his anger, he instantly turned on the battle state, the middle stage of the second ring bronze-level combat power spirit master.
Since he knew that his future achievements were limited, he did not study and exercise well from the beginning, and spent all his time and effort on eating, drinking, and prostituting, so although he is not very old now, his body looks vain.
Hiss~
was ignored by Wang Xianxian, which made him angry, but no matter what the consequences, it was a punch to the back of Wang Xianxian's head. The punch speed is fast, and the friction of the fist against the air produces a hissing sound.
Yes~
"Be careful!"
"Little brother, watch out!"
"Beware!"
The surrounding onlookers were in an uproar, some unbearable female classmates screamed one after another, and some were slightly kind enough to remind Wang Xianxian loudly.
Wang Xianxian's combat experience was comparable to that of these students who had never seen blood? What's more, he was on guard from the beginning, and he had never been in the habit of leaving his back to the enemy.
At the same time as Han Shao's punch attacked, Wang Xianxian pulled Long Ling and moved a step sideways, dodging Han Shao's punch. However, at this time, Wang Xianxian's anger was also completely stimulated by Han Shao and the others, these three people are really endless, Wang Xianxian doesn't want to make extraneous branches, but he is not afraid of things.
A wave of anger flashed on the little face, and his right hand stretched out, grabbing the wrist of Major General Han's arm that he was about to withdraw. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and with a click, he smashed Han Shao's wrist stiffly.
Hiss~!
The sound of gasping air was heard around, and what Wang Xianxian did was too shocking.
A teenager who didn't have the spirit ring turned on forcibly crushed the wrist of a mid-stage spirit master with two rings, which was very scary.
At least in the eyes of these Wentian Academy students who don't have much experience, you must know that although this Han Shao is not a genius or anything like that, he is also a veritable battle spirit master, and his body is not as fragile as a mage spirit master.
Yes~~
A scream that seemed to be killing a pig suddenly sounded in this area, and the people around were even more trembling, just listening to this scream knew how painful it was.
In Wang Xianxian's heart, the dragon feather beside him is his reverse scale, the elf who gives him light and drives away the loneliness in his heart. In this strange world that has been here for even ten years, Wang Xianxian, whose father and mother have left, always have a trace of thinking that he is not a person from this world, and he has a kind of loneliness.
However, now Wang Xianxian has a warmth in his heart, and the warmth in his heart is Long Ling, who has always been by his side.
This Han Shao's idea of beating Long Ling again and again, Wang Xianxian's anger was not so easy to bear.
All this is not over, while Wang Xianxian crushed his wrist, a trace of glass-colored spiritual power was quietly transmitted to Han Shao's body, and the annihilation attribute was activated instantly, destroying the spiritual power in Han Shao's body, making him a waste person from now on.
Yes~!
Han Shao spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a miserable scream came out of his mouth that was even more miserable than the one just now, which made the students around him take a step back, they were a little puzzled, it was just a broken wrist, did it hurt so much?
They didn't know that what made Han Shao scream so miserable was not that his wrist was broken, but that he was wasted by Wang Xianxian's spiritual power. Just when Wang Xianxian abolished the spiritual power of his whole body, the spiritual ring representing the spirit master on the back of Han Shao's head also disappeared at the same time.
Wang Xianxian let go of Han Shao's hand, shook the hand that grabbed Han Shao's wrist with some disgust, and pulled Long Ling, who was standing on the side and watching him, and left, and the surrounding student crowd automatically separated the road to let the two leave, not daring to stop them in the slightest.
However, the eyes they cast on Wang Xianxian and Long Ling had a lot of meanings, including fear, gratitude, excitement, and the look at the monster.
Wang Xianxian didn't pay attention to these, he didn't look at the three people who were wailing on the ground, and they all left here quickly with Long Ling, he didn't want to encounter any more trouble.
And Han Shao and the three of them were all lying on the ground wailing, especially Han Shao, looking at the place where Wang Xianxian had disappeared, his eyes were full of resentment like evil ghosts, and the surrounding students were afraid to approach.
A few people who had something to do with Han Shao quickly disappeared from the crowd and went to call people, and it seemed to them that something big was about to happen to the Wentian Academy, which had been calm for a long time. Although Han Shao is very scum, his identity and bei jing are not so simple, and the Han family will definitely not be able to give up on this matter.
Many people are speculating about who this Wang Xianxian and Long Ling are, if there is a deep Beijing, it is good to say, if not, then the fate of these two people can be imagined.
After a while, a group of people rushed over, it was people from the academy infirmary, and some onlookers informed them. Fights like this are a common occurrence in the academy, and as long as no one dies, not many people will pursue it.
In the Wanling Continent, the human race is based on martial arts, if there is no blood and force, how can they survive in this world of cannibalism? Therefore, this kind of battle is not forbidden in the academy, in addition to the undead, the academy also has some encouragement. But it is the first time that Wang Xianxian is so clean and has a shocking effect.
Under the shade of greenery, next to a building, stood a teenager, not far from the place of the incident.
This person is one meter five or six tall, thirteen or fourteen years old, with blonde hair floating casually behind his head, a smile on his face, sunny and handsome. All this that had just happened was seen in his eyes, and he stared thoughtfully at the direction in which Wang Xianxian disappeared.
After a moment, he smiled slightly, with a slightly interesting look on his face, as if he was talking to himself: "Who is this child?" But he seemed to remember something, and said with a smile: "Han Shaodong's younger brother was abolished, this is big news." ”
But no, it didn't take long for the news that the younger brother of one of the leading figures of the Wentian Academy had been deposed, as if he had grown wings, and it had already spread throughout the courtyard in an hour. There are many discussions everywhere, which have become the after-school talk of students, some are gloating, some are laughing, some are crying happily after revenge, and so on.
None of this has anything to do with Wang Xianxian and Long Ling, at this time they have come to the bell tower that Lan Cai'er said, and they have been walking from the gate for nearly half an hour.
The two looked up at the bell tower, and a shocking feeling appeared in the hearts of the two, because this bell tower was very high, Wang Xianxian almost broke his neck.
Wang Xianxian turned his head to look at Long Ling and said, "Ling'er, the building Sister Cai'er said should be that one." ”
After speaking, he pointed to their right, because there was only one huge building there, and all other directions were parks and flower beds. Long Ling nodded, I don't know if it was because he couldn't speak, Long Ling rarely expressed what he meant, many times it was Wang Xianxian who was talking to himself, Long Ling nodded.
In front of the two of them is a building, which looks like a Gothic structure makes it look exquisite and gorgeous, but the blackened and blue walls make it show a sense of long history, and a sense of vicissitudes comes to the face.