My wife is a passerby villain

Chapter 180 Jiang Jiajia's Shoulder Badges
After the students who were knocked down by the whistling hurricane climbed up, they found that the guy who was waving the bastard fist just now was lying on the ground in embarrassment.

He was covered in mud and grass clippings, struggling to stand up, looking like he had lost miserably.

Several students with E-level cultivation bases suddenly felt that it was a pity. Just now the D-level powerhouse used the momentum-gathering steps, which seemed to have supernatural powers, but the opponent was too weak, and the battle was over in an instant.

And because of the violent hurricane, I couldn't see exactly how the strong man made his move in the end.

But at this moment, the onlookers noticed something was wrong.

What about the strong man at the D-level?

After a little lesson, did you leave in style?

The students looked around, and then found that the circle they watched seemed to be stretched into an oval shape, and on the other side of the oval, near the place where the students were watching, the strong D-level man turned pale. paralyzed.

At the same time, someone behind him supported him, and stuck a light green talisman on his chest.

As for the person who supported the boy, there were two deep footprints under his feet, like a plowed ditch.

After being healed by the healing talisman for a while, the boy whose face had just recovered a little ruddy suddenly lowered his head, spitting out a mouthful of scarlet blood, and poured it on the grass with a screeching sound.

The onlookers immediately panicked, not knowing what was going on.

"Why is he vomiting blood?"

"Call an ambulance!"

"What about the teacher?"

"Be quiet, don't you see the healing talisman?" Someone in the front row shouted impatiently.

"But he's dying!"

"My mother, I have said that there is—cure! cure! spirit! talisman!"

A lot of students haven't seen this, and even the drill they've just been through is slightly castrated after considering their underage mental capacity.

Moreover, the tactile sensation brought about by bleeding in film and television dramas and actually seeing vomiting blood in reality is completely different. In the common sense of many students, vomiting blood is a symbol of terminal illness and dying.

This caused the students in the front row to explain for a long time before the students in the back row could understand.

Then the boy tried to struggle to stand up, but the severe pain all over his body made him almost kneel down.

He struggled to raise his hand, trying to summon his spiritual weapon knife wheel, but after the knife wheel appeared scatteredly, he felt his heart was bleeding.

The front knife wheel has been turned into pieces, while the rear knife wheel is covered with cracks like spider webs.

If it is a spiritual weapon that awakens spiritual consciousness, the spiritual consciousness is immortal, and even if the spiritual weapon is severely damaged, it can be slowly repaired by accumulation.

As for the spirit weapon without awakened spiritual consciousness, it is just a relatively powerful weapon, and if it is abolished, it is really gone!
The spiritual weapon I got is so precious, and I have put in so much effort, but the spiritual consciousness has not yet been achieved, and now it is all in vain, and even the D-level cultivation base is unstable.

But he didn't expect to end up like this.

After using the powerful punch, he even wanted to blow Yin Hang into the air, and then hit the group of onlookers.

In this way, the guy who shot secretly will inevitably be exposed.

However, after suddenly realizing something was wrong, he immediately blocked himself with the knife wheel.

But after the violent hurricane hit, he couldn't even hold the spiritual weapon in front of him. After being shattered abruptly, he also scattered all his momentum, and then hammered himself like a fist on my chest.

Immediately, he flew out like a cannonball. If someone hadn't stopped him, the group of onlookers behind him would have been knocked to pieces.

What kind of existence is that guy who shot secretly?
Specificity, awakened wind-like ability?
But how domineering would it take to bring himself down to such an extent?
Even if you have a C-level cultivation base, it doesn't make sense to kill yourself in seconds.

If it's B-level strength... then why should I help this guy from class 53?

And just as the boy was gnashing his teeth, Yin Hang was patting his muddy clothes, and then walked towards him slowly.

After Yin Hang noticed the position of the wind direction, he prepared to block it with his body forcibly, so as to prevent his opponent from using the wind to volley to avoid his attack.

And Yin Hang thought it was just a domineering hurricane. After strengthening his shoes with the inheritance [Into the Sea], he felt that he could forcibly stand still.

But I didn't expect the wind to be restrained into a ball. After Yin Hang forcibly blocked it with his back, he was immediately bombarded like a heavy hammer, and then the wind ball exploded directly behind his back.

In addition, Yin Hang had never experienced any training, and even he was not familiar with the control of the center of gravity. As a result, after directly blasting the opponent away, he was also overturned and fell on the grass due to the hurricane that exploded in an instant.

Strictly speaking, he was slipped, after all, the soft lawn was washed away in the hurricane.

Then Yin Hang looked at the boy who was injured by him and was still staring at him fiercely, feeling a little helpless after all.

If it was the protagonist, in this situation, he would definitely say a few obscene words, and then spit out more blood from the other party.

Like... that's it?
But Yin Hang is not good at it, and he doesn't like it.

"Congratulations to Class 53 for getting the second place in the historical points ranking of the exercise." Seeing Yin Hang approaching, the person supporting the boy said with a smile.

Yin Hang had seen him before, he seemed to be the commander of Squad 22, and he had chatted with him in the waiting hall.

"My name is Fang Xuechang," the commander of Class 22 said slightly apologetically, "I've caused some trouble, I'm really sorry."

"Yin Hang," Yin Hang instinctively said politely, "Fortunately, it's not too troublesome."

But when the boy who was vomiting blood just now heard this sentence, his face suddenly turned a little grim, "If it wasn't for the help of a grandson..."

But he was interrupted by Fang Xuechang as soon as he finished speaking, and then he said to Yin Hang: "I think the original mutual assistance agreement can continue to be implemented. We can discuss the specific content in detail in the future."

Yin Hang was stunned when he heard it, and remembered the euphemistic conditions of Class 22 yesterday.

To put it simply, class 53 will deliberately lose the exercise, and then class 22 will allocate 20% of their training resources for the first three months to class 53 as compensation after the official start of school.

Of course, since it is in a euphemistic way, it will definitely not be said directly, and it will be referred to by mutual aid.

But after being heard by Liang Yong, he interrupted directly and demanded to kill them.

And now that class 22 has lost, what's the point of bringing this up again?

However, after considering the actual benefits, Yin Hang nodded slightly and said: "Yes, but..."

Yin Hang looked at the boy who had blood on the corner of his mouth and was still staring at him, "Go and apologize."

"What?" The boy was a little incomprehensible.

"Sorry, don't you understand?" Yin Hang's gaze met him quietly.

Finally, under the signal of Fang Xuechang, the boy still stood up, bowed his head slightly to Jiang Jiajia and said, "I'm sorry."

"Get out!" Jiang Jiajia was about to go crazy, and the reason for her anger was Yin Hang.

"I have a question." After apologizing, Yin Hang asked Fang Xuechang who was about to leave: "Will similar things happen in the future?"

"It's hard to guarantee, after all, I'm just the monitor," Fang Xuechang said with a smile: "But I will try my best to prevent it."

Yin Hang frowned, not knowing whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

Having external competition can promote unity and progress within the class... But this kind of talk still made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Does it really have to be like those vulgar plots that can only be stopped by fighting with force?

Speaking of which, Yin Hang looked at the boy still gnashing his teeth, thinking that it would be great if he had the protagonist's system.

As the onlookers began to disperse, Yin Hang looked behind him, trying to find the person who had shot secretly just now.

He still has some faint pains from that strength. If it's class 22, it would be nice to have some discussion in spare time.

But as myopia, he couldn't see the specific target when he looked at the dispersed crowd.

……

The elegant young man slowly opened his eyes after he felt his thick eyebrows and big eyes approaching, "How does it feel to help the weak?"

With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he was silent for a moment, and asked with a frown, "Are you sure...the one who was beaten was an ordinary person?"

The elegant young man was slightly stunned, then shook his head and said: "If the earth-level realm forcefully hides, playing the game of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger...isn't it realistic?"

"What's more, I didn't feel the fluctuation of spiritual power at all just now."

"Hmm... Then it seems that I have overdone my strength a little bit." With thick eyebrows and big eyes, he shook his head.

……

As the students onlookers dispersed, Lin Yu let go of Jiang Jiajia, and then she rushed to Yin Hang aggressively and asked, "Why do you want him to apologize to me!"

"Isn't it supposed to be..." Yin Hang was a little stunned.

"You are so stupid!" Jiang Jiajia stomped her feet angrily, "You let him be so soft, how can I kill those dogs in class 22 later!"

"That's not the case..." Yin Hang smiled helplessly.

Just now Fang Xuechang mentioned the co-assistance agreement, although it is certainly not in good faith, but it also means to regress on the results of the exercise.

In terms of Yin Hang's personality, he is more inclined to this solution.

"Then you should at least look up his family tree!" Jiang Jiajia glared at Yin Hang, and said, "If you dare to refute, beat him up again."

"And this grandson has been provocative for so long, and you let him go away like this?"

"He vomited blood..."

"Cultivators vomit blood and call fart. The face is the most important thing. You have to—" Jiang Jiajia said, fanning the air in front of her with her small hands, trying to show Yin Hang what to do.

"But he was only sent out to test it out," Yin Hang tried to explain to Jiang Jiajia: "Most of the students in their class probably acquiesced to this behavior, and the class leader can prove it at the scene."

"So we won, and it really made them hate it."

"The more this is the case, the more we ignore them, and maybe we can make them confuse their minds and hinder their cultivation."

"It's like...the advantage game was stolen, this kind of remorse is the most painful."

Yin Hang knew that Jiang Jiajia liked to play games, so he tried to comfort him in this way, but he didn't know if it was suitable.

"It's really hard——" Jiang Jiajia pouted and said, "If you just beat him up, we'll be done!"

"No, I have to call the door now!"

"I'll treat you to a Sprite later," Yin Hang directly said with his trump card.

To be honest, Jiang Jiajia is still developing after all, and carbonated drinks still have to be restricted in the future.

"Hmm... Damn it!" Jiang Jiajia glared at Yin Hang and said, "With your character, if the world ends, you must be killed first."

"Even if you are alive, the only value is to buy me a drink!"

After a while, Yin Hang walked towards Lin Yu and saw that he was still holding the box tightly in his arms.

He was also blown over by the hurricane just now, and he was covered with a lot of dirt, but the red cloth on the box was still completely clean.

After Yin Hang slowly opened the gift box, Jiang Jiajia, who was looking in on tiptoe, was immediately attracted by the things inside.

"Wow, yes Yin Hang," Jiang Jiajia rarely praised, "Where did you steal it from!"

stolen?
The black line on Yin Hang's forehead almost popped out, which shocked her thinking mode.

I don't know if it's childish words or real experience.

"I'll give you titles first," Yin Hang said softly, and at the same time took out the youngest pair first.

Because Lin Yu, Shi Yue, and Jiang Jiajia are quite different in stature, since there is a tailor-made special military uniform, their military ranks are naturally a perfect match.

This is a black straight line, the epaulettes passing straight across, representing the rank of warrant officer.

Before Yin Hang crossed, the rank of warrant officer had already been cancelled.

He also didn't know if this world hadn't been cancelled, or if it had been re-established because of the special nature of the Daoyuan class.

Moreover, the rank of lieutenant rank is already an officer, which is very different from a private, but a warrant officer is a reserve officer and has no real power.

After putting it on for Jiang Jiajia, she was a child after all, and jumped up happily, as if what happened just now had never happened.

It stands to reason that when wearing it, it is always necessary to say a few words.

But Yin Hang felt that if he chatted a few words casually, Jiang Jiajia might refute them word by word.

When wearing it for Shi Yue, she lowered her head and shrank her neck all the way, her shoulders trembled slightly for some reason, but she didn't dare to move.

After Yin Hang finished putting it on for her, Shi Yue hurriedly backed away, and then shrank back as usual.

As for Yin Hang wearing it for Lin Yu, this guy was almost arrogant. Normally, during the process of awarding the title, the recipient should be looking forward, but he twisted his neck tightly and stared at him. The process of Yin Hang wearing his military rank.

After wearing them all, Yin Hang felt relieved.

"Where's yours?" Jiang Jiajia asked while Yin Hang was in a daze, looking at his empty shoulders.

Yin Hang was a little embarrassed, "My forget..."

"The classic counts people but not yourself!" Jiang Jiajia exhaled helplessly, and then she directly grabbed Yin Hang's arm and made him bend down.

Yin Hang didn't know what Jiang Jiajia was going to do. If he didn't use inheritance, it would be a bit difficult for him to keep this bending motion.

And after Jiang Jiajia worked hard on his shoulder for a long time, she made him straighten up with a hum.

Yin Hang froze for a moment, only to realize that the military rank on Jiang Jiajia's slender shoulders was missing one.

And when he turned his head again and looked over his left shoulder, he found a crooked and very uncoordinated small warrant officer's epaulet hanging there.

"Thank you..." Yin Hang said in a daze.

"You're so stupid!" Jiang Jiajia stuck out her tongue angrily, "I'm not so tired of playing six-point shooting games!"

(End of this chapter)