Chapter 163: Wanting Your Lives Is Simple
Ren Ke's words were extremely skillful, and before he knew it, he pulled the entire students of the Beiteng Imperial Academy into it.
Are you terrible at night, can you still be worthy of all of them?
Night Terror squinted and sneered, easily dodging her trap, and said, "If you're talking about yourself, and those behind you, of course Miss Ben has confidence. ā
"You ......"
Ren Ke was extremely aggrieved, he didn't expect Night Terror to jump over his trap so easily.
At this time, Ye Terror's feet moved, and disappeared in front of everyone like a gust of wind, and the teachers of the Imperial Academy at the height were all stunned when they saw this.
"It'sā"
"It's a pull!"
Pull out the speed!
Infuse Xuan Qi into your feet, brew and accumulate, and instantly burst out of the trick of uplifting speed.
In order to achieve the effect of "pulling speed", the cultivator must compress and control the Xuan Qi to the point of precision.
And the "pulling speed" of the night terror was neither brewing nor prepared, it was completely instantaneous.
This must be a perfect blow that can only be completed by a master who has been immersed in the cultivation of "pulling speed" for many years.
Even the teachers were so surprised, and the disciples didn't even see it clearly.
When the night terror reappeared, she gently opened her hand, and four pieces of cloth fell from her palm.
Ren Ke was stunned, he didn't know the meaning of Ye Terror's move, and still said pitifully: "Why are you so aggressive, I'm just for your good ......"
"See what this fragment is?" Night Terror sneered.
"Just ......"
Ren Ke and the people behind her looked intently, and suddenly someone said, "That's my family's family crest!" ā
"That's not right! The other one is my family's crest! ā
"And mine!"
"Damn! But our robes! ā
"Really! Make us a corner of our robe! ā
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Although the robes of the students of the Imperial Academy are exactly the same, on the legs of the robes, the students will embroider their own family crest as a symbol of status.
With just one move, the night terror had torn off all the legs of their robes embroidered with the family crest on them.
This speed, this action, this toughness, frightened the four of them, and the crowd of onlookers erupted in sensational applause and cheers.
"Senior Sister Night! You're so handsome! ā
"I can't practice this step!"
"What do you want to refine? In another ten years, eight years! ā
"Whew, goddess, I'm an idol!"
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Night Terror seemed to have heard the shouts of the crowd, and she smiled contemptuously, as if saying something boring, and said, "See? If Miss Ben wants your lives, it couldn't be easier. ā
The four were speechless.
"Hehe, so don't say anything for my good, I want to use Miss Ben as a free bodyguard, I don't have such a beautiful daydream, right? Hehe. ā
"I didn't!"
Ren Ke still wanted to refute, but any language seemed so pale and powerless in the face of such iron-clad evidence.
"You said that you don't want to find someone else's night goddess as a bodyguard, so you little weak chicken, what do you do in front of other people's night goddess if you have nothing to do?"
"That's it! He also cheekily said that it was for the good of the goddess of the night! ā
"It's as ridiculous as a little ant saying it's going to protect the mammoth beast, okay? Don't look at what you are! What the heck! Go, go, go, go far! ā
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(End of chapter)