The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 172 The person in the mirror

Chen Jing was not afraid that Gehro would see this golden flash.

Because this golden beam has nothing to do with "deep space", has no characteristics of "deep space", and can't feel the slightest aura of the Yellow King, it is just a pure energy beam...

But he really didn't expect it.

But a beam as thick as a chopstick can be so powerful...

"That thing probably didn't notice you, right?" Chen Bofu seemed a little uneasy, looking at Gehro in the sky with a look on his face as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"No." Chen Jing smiled calmly and comforted softly, "My identity is not easily exposed. Don't worry, I know it well."

Although Chen Boxu knew that his grandson had not liked to talk big since he was a child, at this time, he was still a little uneasy.

After all, Gehro is not one of those monks from the Monastery... If this monster is really targeting him, he will be in big trouble!

Observed carefully for a while.

Chen Bofu gradually relaxed, because he found that what Chen Jing said seemed to be true, and Gheluo couldn't find him at all... The huge one eye had been turning slowly at an extremely slow speed, as if Still looking for traces of deep space everywhere.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask you...where did you hide that stupid guy?"

"Deep space."

As Chen Jing said, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed at his eyes.

Black eyes.

Turns golden at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dark pupils seemed to turn into Kakosa's black stars.

"Although I haven't mastered the power of deep space yet, I can send the creatures belonging to me back..."

"Then don't let him out during this period of time." Chen Bofu looked particularly vigilant at the moment. This was the first time Chen Jing had seen him behave like he was facing a formidable enemy, "There's no harm in keeping a low profile. "

"Grandpa, I remember that you like to be high-profile..."

"Can this be the same thing?" Chen Bofu said helplessly, "I can ignore the Priory and the Council, but a bastard like Gheluo... To be honest, I can't do it!"

Facing Chen Bofu's honesty, Chen Jing couldn't help but laugh, because this was different from the old lunatic in his impression who was fearless.

It turns out that old people are also afraid.

But from what Chen Jing knew about Chen Boxu, the old man didn't seem like the kind of person who was afraid of death.

The old man should be afraid that his good grandson will be in danger.

After all, in his eyes, the life of his good grandson is more important than anything else.

"Then you should rest first."

Chen Bofu specifically asked before leaving the bedroom.

"Looking at how sleepy you are, I won't ask you to get up to eat. You'll get up when you're full. If you want to eat, just ask Ryan to cook it for you."

"it is good."

After confirming again and again that there was nothing wrong with Chen Jing, Chen Boxu carefully left the bedroom. When he left, he closed the door carefully, as if he really treated Chen Jing as a sick patient.

After the old man leaves.

Chen Jing then relaxed, yawned and fell on the bed, with indescribable tiredness on his face.

The Yellow King's power is certainly good.

But the problem is...the side effects on the body are too great!

If you want to maintain the current normal human form, you must work hard to suppress body distortion at all times. If you relax a little... your body will melt like before and turn into an amorphous substance similar to liquid. .

"You should be able to get better slowly..."

Chen Jing stared at the ceiling in a daze, feeling a little anxious.

And just then.

Chen Jing heard a sound from the bedroom window, and then felt a familiar scent.

"Damn it! She's really playing it!"

Before Chen Jing could get up to look, Wei Nan's voice came to his ears.

He glanced sideways.

Wei Nan was seen panting and squatting beside the bed, looking shocked.

"You can survive so long under Yan Que... To be honest, I'm quite surprised..." Chen Jing had a smile on his lips and glanced at Wei Nan's healthy arms with schadenfreude, "That's okay, my hands are not ready yet..." What about being chopped?"

"You want me to die, don't you!" Wei Nan glared at him angrily, remembering how he was chased by Yan Que before... The more he thought about it, the angrier Wei Nan became.

Aren’t we good friends!

That crazy bitch has started to hunt me down, so you don’t care!

Are there any friends like you?

"She didn't really want to kill you." Chen Jing comforted patiently, with a very sure tone, "If she really wanted to kill you, you would definitely not be alive now."

"..."

Seeing that Wei Nan still looked depressed, Chen Jing began to give her advice.

"If you want me to tell you, just give her the money back... She has worked so hard to save it over the years..."

"I don't want her money! Do you think I am the kind of person who is greedy for money?" Wei Nan muttered unhappily.

"Yes." Chen Jing nodded without hesitation, "Maybe you have a slight misunderstanding of your own nature, but I can see that you are just about to fall into the eyes of money."

"fart!"

"Who can play cards with his friends and make money and then cheat..."

"Don't pretend." Wei Nan frowned and looked at Chen Jing unhappily, "During the Landlord fight, I saw you secretly throwing cards into the pile. One second ago, there were nine cards in your hand. Next I placed the order in just one round, you think I’m blind, right?”

"This... this is not a trick!" Chen Jing blushed and argued hard.

"What is it if it's not a trick?" Wei Nan sneered.

Chen Jing thought about it silently in his mind, and then suddenly had an idea and came up with a very decent explanation.

"At most, this can only be regarded as offering some talents to your own people." Chen Jing said calmly, with a smile on his face, "How can I be like you? You caught your friend and killed him, and now you are getting retribution. Bar?"

"Believe it or not, I'll beat you up!" Wei Nan clenched his fists and glared at Chen Jing fiercely.

"You may not be able to fight now..."

Before Chen Jing could finish his words, Wei Nan climbed onto the bed with ease and clung to Chen Jing like a ghost. His throat-locking technique reached its peak with one hand.

"Can you be more particular? Can you take off your shoes first when you come up?" Chen Jing patted Wei Nan's arm hard, his face turned red from holding back, "You're always in a chokehold... Do you have something new?"

Something new?

Wei Nan thought for a moment, then nodded.

He stood up and grabbed Chen Jing's arm and threw a hot wheel.

Then he threw him on the bed.

"Is this fresh enough?" Wei Nan asked modestly.

"He and I……"

Chen Jing was so angry that he forgot all the curse words, but at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw a blurry shadow in the bathroom mirror.

When he looked back.

The whole person froze in an instant.

"Hey, aren't you angry anymore?" Wei Nan saw that Chen Jing was pale and silent, so he asked guiltily, "Did the fall hurt you?"

Chen Jing seemed to be unable to hear Wei Nan's words, his eyes remained on the mirror of the bathroom cabinet... No, to be precise, it was in the mirror.

now.

Right in that mirror.

There was a person who looked exactly like Chen Jing standing there, staring straight at him...