You can't afford to hurt a man wearing an anti-theft badge

Outside the side entrance of the Cultivation Academy, in a blue-gray alley, Yan Xueyue stood there with his hands up and down, his dark blue Tang suit almost blending with the background.

My heart tightened on Saturday, I didn't expect to see Yan Xueyue so soon.

"Spirit-sucking ghost." Hong Chen said in a low voice. He grabbed Saturday and moved back quietly, trying to hide in the barrier while he was not prepared.

"It's been a long time." A low laugh came with a sense of oppression.

Yan Xueyue had obviously spotted them!

An ominous premonition arose in my heart on Saturday, why did I say "long time no see", could it be that Yan Xueyue had already seen through his identity——?

"Principal Hong." Yan Xueyue turned her head, with a smile on her face, and glanced coldly at Hong Chen from the end of her eyes.

Hong Chen snorted coldly, pulled Saturday behind him, and said in a low voice, "You find a chance to go first."

Saturday was stunned, feeling warm in his heart. Hong Chen was not as talented as Shan Linggen's teacher in the college, but he was very courageous and responsible, and he was determined to protect him, a stranger who built the magic circle.

"Hehe, Dean Hong, in fact, I don't want to make things difficult for you. To be honest, I don't like you as a double spiritual root." Yan Xueyue smiled contemptuously, pressing towards the two of them.

"What on earth are you coming from? Practicing such evil skills and endangering innocent students, are you worthy of your conscience?" Hong Chen scolded angrily.

Thinking on Saturday, Dean Hong Chen is still too idealistic after all. After staying in the academy for a long time, he will inevitably get nerdy.

"What Dean Hong scolded was that it's really not good for me to endanger innocent students. If I hadn't been desperate, I wouldn't have done such a rough thing," Yan Xueyue said with a smile, "However, I have a One thing I want to ask the dean, if the dean answers honestly, not only will I not hurt the dean, but I can also consider that I will stop doing such unconscionable things, what does the dean think?"

Hong Chen was taken aback. He didn't expect that this spirit-sucking ghost could be so talkative?

"What do you want to ask?" Hong Chen didn't let go of his guard.

"I heard that you are also looking for this person." Yan Xueyue took out a portrait, and unfolded it carefully in front of the two, revealing a gloomy and mysterious man's face sketch, "Since you are also looking for him, then you must Do you know who he is?"

Saturday originally thought that Hong Chen had many eyeliners, which could help him find Chen Ke.

Now it seems that Hong Chen does have a lot of eyeliner, but he is not as many spies as Yan Xueyue has ambushed.

Yan Xueyue had already found out about Hong Chen looking for Chen Ke.

The odds are against them.

Hong Chen narrowed his eyes. After thinking for a while, he knew that the job he sent down had gone wrong. He felt ashamed in his heart and felt sorry for Saturday. Fortunately, Hong Chen didn't tell anyone. Six related, that is to say, no matter how wide the eyes and ears of spirit-sucking ghosts are, they will not suspect Saturday.

"We are also very curious about who he really is." Although Hong Chen is a bit idealistic, he is not a fool. It is not impossible to find a way to explain it in a flash, "Why are you so interested in him? His portrait was printed, and traces of him were searched everywhere."

"Oh?" Yan Xueyue was slightly disappointed, "Just because of this?"

"Could it be that you don't even know who he is?" Hong Chen laughed, "Then why did you seek him? Could it be because you suffered from him?"

Hong Chen just guessed casually, but Yan Xueyue's eyes were wrong.

Seeing Yan Xueyue's reaction on Saturday, I thought, did Chen Ke really clean up Yan Xueyue this time?However, Chen Ke has no cultivation base at all, and Yan Xueyue is a cultivator with multiple spiritual roots who is more powerful than Feng Zixuan, how can Chen Ke deal with him?

Besides, Yan Xueyue looked normal, except for his vicious desire to devour other people's spiritual roots, he didn't appear to be injured.

I can't figure it out on Saturday. Sometimes Chen Ke's behavior is so unpredictable that people can't figure it out. Once he explains it, it makes people admire him.

With Chen Ke, I always have a strong sense of security, but now, Chen Ke can't be contacted, and he has entered the cultivation world again, and now his whereabouts are unknown, which makes Saturday panic from the bottom of his heart.Otherwise, he wouldn't have rushed to the Cultivation Academy in a hurry.

Yan Xueyue sneered: "Dean Hong, what you said is wrong. There really is no one who can make me suffer. You will know what my means are."

After all, Yan Xueyue raised her hand, and the black spiritual power full of death was condensed in the palm——

"Dean Hong, let's go." A Tudun was released on Saturday.

When Hong Chen came back to his senses, he was already in the barrier separated by a wall.

He was so shocked that he didn't come with him on Saturday!

The black light barely brushed across Saturday's shoulder, and Saturday was staggered, not daring to stop, and continued to run forward.

Yan Xueyue had never seen such a stupid cultivator on Saturday, who made an earth escape, and instead of taking herself away, sent others away.

"A person as high-minded and upright as Dean Hong must not want to see others suffer because of him." Yan Xueyue deliberately raised her voice so that Hong Chen in the wall could hear, while releasing a black spell, like an electric current Attached to the enchantment of the Cultivation Academy, the enchantment is invisible and bounded by the blue-gray courtyard wall. Therefore, from the naked eye, the black current is conducting along the courtyard wall like lightning, and there are continuous sparks. Released into the air, it made a sizzling noise, and soon caught up to Saturday's side, even faster than him, and spread forward, forming a black grid on the surface of the wall.

Yan Xueyue has robbed a lot of cultivation these days. He is a cultivator of multiple spiritual roots, and he has inherited the power of "evil thoughts". He can inject spells of various attributes into the darkness and form spells that belong exclusively to Yan Xueyue. legal system.

At this moment, in just a few seconds, he created another barrier along the barrier of the Cultivation Academy, isolating Saturday here and Hong Chen there. Saturday cannot enter the academy, and Hong Chen cannot leave. Come.

A burning pain in the shoulder.

On Saturday, he didn't bother to check the injury. He felt that Yan Xueyue's spell was not only causing physical damage, but also cold and corrosive substances seeping in through the blood. He didn't run two steps, and half of his shoulder seemed to be frozen by ice. The cold and stinging pain became more and more unbearable.

Yan Xueyue's goal is not on Saturday. In fact, his positioning of Saturday is "the guy who follows Hong Chen", and its only use is to attract Hong Chen.

Eyes fell on Saturday's staggering running back, Yan Xueyue chuckled and followed unhurriedly.

"Hong Chen, I heard that you repaired the enchantment of the Cultivation Academy. It really opened my eyes. I didn't expect that there are still good people in your Cultivation Academy hahahaha..."

Yan Xueyue said, and released another spell.

Rolled on the spot on Saturday, the earth wall formed a solid shield behind him, blocking Yan Xueyue's attack——

About one second, the next second, the black light "fluttered" through the soil wall.

"Ah..." Saturday cried out in pain, fell to the ground, and covered his injured leg with one hand.

"Spirit sucker, what are you trying to do, stop quickly, do you think there is no one in the Cultivation Academy!" Hong Chen shouted anxiously when he heard Saturday's voice from inside.

One step, one step, Yan Xueyue's shadow fell in front of Saturday.

He lowered his head and said with a low smile: "Dean Hong, you have a deep affection for your servant. As long as you tell me honestly where the formation of the enchantment is, we can discuss everything."

The formation eye of the enchantment——if one knows this, it is only a matter of time before the enchantment of the Cultivation Academy is broken.

Hong Chen was caught in a conflict. For the sake of the academy, he must not tell Yan Xueyue where the eyes are, but the barrier was built on Saturday...

Hong Chen remained silent. He decided to give the choice to Saturday. If Saturday told the location of the formation in order to save his life, he would definitely not blame Saturday, but would respect his choice.

Finding that Hong Chen was silent, Yan Xueyue couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what's so strange about your righteous way. It's not that you can give up other people's lives for your own benefit."

In Yan Xueyue's hand, a black sharp blade that was constantly fluctuating melted, pointing at Saturday who was slumped on the ground.

"I won't kill him. It's so boring to kill him. I will torture him slowly and drain his blood bit by bit..." Yan Xueyue said excitedly, her smiling eyes suddenly opened, and her whole face He became ferocious and terrifying, and even licked his lips when he mentioned "bloodletting", as if it was not bloodletting, but sucking the blood from Saturday's body with his own mouth.

There was a chill on Saturday, and he showed a fearful expression at the right time, covering his legs with one hand, and moved back.

Yan Xueyue is like a cat teasing a mouse. Even if the other party's life is already in his hands, he is not in a hurry to kill the other party, but wants to tease the other party first, destroying the other party's dignity.

He was not in a hurry to catch Saturday, but resumed his smiling expression, walked forward unhurriedly, the soles of his shoes fell on the bluestone ground, making a strange "squeak", small and sharp, in the silence, He could hear it very clearly.

Pushing towards the weak opponent step by step, enjoying his fearful eyes and helpless expression, Yan Xueyue felt a distorted pleasure in her heart.

"Now, no one will save you. Your trusted Dean Hong Chen has also turned into a turtle." Yan Xueyue turned her right hand slightly, and the sharp black blade moved forward an inch. Half a meter away, the powerful energy field brought up a breeze, blowing away the broken hair on the latter's forehead, revealing those amber eyes.

At this moment, there was no fear or flinch in those eyes, but they were fixedly looking at Yan Xueyue.

When Yan Xueyue was stunned, she sensed something was wrong, but it was too late to dodge!

The next moment, white light burst out from the place where Yan Xueyue was standing, and thousands of glaring strands of light burst out, twisting layers upon layers, trapping Yan Xueyue in it.

Yan Xueyue was furious, he never expected that he would capsize in a small ditch, and this ordinary-looking man in front of him actually led him into a trap!

"Hehe, it really opened my eyes." Yan Xueyue laughed darkly, "I didn't want to kill you, but now it seems that I am merciful."

Saturday sneered coldly: "Be kind and soft? Who said you were going to have bloodletting just now? Don't put gold on your face!"

After all, when he stood up on Saturday, his legs were as light as before, and he was not injured at all.

"You—cunning boy." Yan Xueyue stretched out her five fingers, and several black diamond-shaped spikes appeared in the air around her, constantly changing shape, each pointed towards Saturday.

Standing with folded arms on Saturday, he had no intention of running away. He smiled and said, "Thank you."

Only a few "swish" sounds were heard, and the black diamond-shaped tip pierced the thin cocoon of white light and shot towards Saturday.

Yan Xueyue narrowed her eyes. With such a weak defensive spell, can she still stop him?

Saturday but laughing.

When the diamond-shaped spike flew in front of Saturday, it suddenly turned into a flat and twisted shape, turned upward at a right angle, and flew out vertically.

This situation was very strange, Yan Xueyue was stunned for a moment, not knowing what was going on.

"What kind of sorcery is this?" Yan Xueyue blurted out.

"Haha, you actually said that someone else used magic." Saturday stroked his upper arm with his left hand. His shoulder was already in pain, but he couldn't show his timidity in front of the enemy. He restrained his hand and continued to hold his arm. Standing sideways, "You are the one who uses magic, Yan Xueyue!"

"Who the hell are you?" Yan Xueyue narrowed her eyes.

"The one who killed you." Saturday drew out the flying sword and stabbed directly at Yan Xueyue.

"puff".

The flying sword penetrated Yan Xueyue's body.

Yan Xueyue had a hole in her chest, but the expression on her face didn't change at all, as if the body wasn't his.

Surprised on Saturday, he recalled Feijian.

At this time, the black barrier on the wall of the Cultivation Academy had receded, and the people in the academy—led by Hong Chen—run out one after another. Seeing that Yan Xueyue was arrested and unable to break free, Saturday gave him another fatal sword. Everyone was very happy and applauded.

Unexpectedly, the fatal wound on Yan Xueyue's chest healed by itself without bleeding at all.

Yan Xueyue laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, you think you can kill me like this?"

With his provocation, it happened that the teachers and students in the academy hated him so much that they all used their housekeeping skills to cast various spells on Yan Xueyue for free.

In the intense light burst, Yan Xueyue's figure could not even be seen clearly.

"boom"--

The ground was under a strong impact, shaking endlessly, and dust was everywhere.

Saturday shook for a while, half of his body was numb, and his right shoulder was painful. He backed away from the crowd. Yan Xueyue was already trapped anyway. In terms of attack power, many teachers and students here are stronger than him. If a shot is needed, Yan Xueyue will die an ugly death.

Right now, what makes him anxious is that the injury on his right shoulder does not seem to be improving.

"You, are you okay?" A timid voice came from the side.

Looking back on Saturday, I found that it was two students from the Cultivation Academy. With admiration in their eyes, they asked Saturday cautiously.

Saturday smiled and shook his head: "It's okay."

"Really? Do you want a elixir? I have an intermediate elixir here. If you don't mind..." One of the students took out a handmade kit from the pocket inside his clothes, and took out a sparkling Danwan, it looks like a very precious thing, and I usually dare not show it to others.

"What's a mid-level panacea? I have a high-level panacea here." A chubby family member also squeezed over and pulled out a dazzling panacea from his ring, "Uncle, you can eat this, I will When I fell into the water when I was a child, my mother said that I drowned, so I ate a piece of this, and immediately went to play alive and well."

The son of this aristocratic family said it honestly, which caused a burst of laughter from the side, and he turned his head angrily: "You don't believe me, do you? Ask my mother if you don't believe me!"

He was a little moved on Saturday, and his own injury was not easy to deal with, so he took the panacea from the little fat man and ate it under the expectant eyes of the little fat man. A cool breath spread out, and the full spirit The power penetrates the meridians, and dissipates the stagnant aura due to the pain.

"How is it?" asked the little fat man.

Unknowingly, Saturday was surrounded by a group of young students, including descendants of aristocratic families and ordinary new practitioners. They all had expressions of admiration and shyness on their faces. When Saturday's eyes fell on them, They would avoid his gaze embarrassingly, and some of them were particularly shy, and their cheeks would flush.

"Much better, thank you." Saturday smiled and nodded.

Seeing that he was so approachable, the students started chirping and chatting around him, asking about this and that, from the establishment of the magic circle to the cultivation of the fire spirit root and the gold spirit root, which was more powerful, and everything was in detail, as if no matter what they asked Can get absolutely reliable answers from here on Saturday.Sat. is stressful.

"I haven't practiced Fire Spirit Root and Gold Spirit Root either..." Saturday smiled sheepishly.

The young students are not as stubborn as the old dean and teachers of the Cultivation Academy. In their view, Saturday solved the problems that the dean could not solve, caught the bad guys, and saved them. They don’t have to worry about it anymore. Saturday is their hero.

They don't even think about how to get detailed answers from Saturday, as long as they say anything on Saturday, they will be satisfied and happy, just like fans get a single-word answer from their idols.

At the beginning of Saturday, I just thought that Yan Xueyue must be prevented from looking for Chen Ke, and for Chen Ke's safety, Yan Xueyue must be killed, so the prison circle is now formed.

From the point of view of his heart, he never thought of protecting the cultivation academy.

Because, in his mind, the Cultivation Academy is a place full of prejudices, only the theory of innate talent, a few deans and teachers control the overall public opinion, stick to the thousand-year-old "Class A" system, and narrow views on the use of spiritual power...these , Let Saturday not like the Cultivation Academy at all.

However, the young students, ignorant and reckless, showed their kindness to him, thanked him, and gave him the best medicine in their body. The prejudices of teachers and deans make up, and more, should be of such students.

It's just that the wrong upper level has caused the current distorted and rigid development mode of the Cultivation Academy. The students are not wrong. They are like a group of lambs. Wherever the upper level drives them to go, they will go there.

By coincidence, although he didn't intend to protect these students, he did protect them.

A warm sense of accomplishment rose in my heart on Saturday.

It was as comfortable and calm as if bathed in the afternoon sun.

When Feng Zixuan arrived, he saw Saturday surrounded by a group of students.

Mr. Huang told him how he looked after changing his face on Saturday. Although he had no features, he still remembered it firmly in his heart.

When he saw being "sieged" on Saturday, Feng Zixuan unceremoniously threw a fireball over. The "siegeers" were vulnerable and fled with their heads in their arms.

Feng Zixuan fell to the ground and walked quickly towards Saturday.

Fortunately, he came in time.

The anxiety at the beginning, when I saw that there was no danger on Saturday, turned into anger at Saturday's breaking my promise and sneaking out.

Feng Zixuan stepped forward quickly and grabbed Saturday's arm: "You promised."

"I……"

Feng Zixuan lowered his head. This strange face made him feel a little shy. He took out the elixir prepared in advance, crushed it into powder, and blew it towards Saturday. Looking at Feng Zixuan in amazement: "What?"

A familiar face appeared, amber eyes stared at him blankly, Feng Zixuan smiled with satisfaction, he still looked so good-looking.

It's just that he can't just show a good face on Saturday - thinking of this, Feng Zixuan hastily put away his smiling face.

"Let's go." Feng Zixuan held back Saturday, pushed everyone away, and was about to go out.

"Hong Chen, look at you, you are leading a wolf into the house!" When Dean Fan saw Feng Zixuan coming over, he changed his appearance on Saturday and became Feng Zixuan's subordinate again, so he angrily cursed at Hong Chen, "Feng Zixuan Xuan is the great enemy of our Cultivation Academy, a great shame, our enchantment was destroyed by him!"

"What kind of good people can you find by posting anonymously on the forum for help!" Shen Fang also shook his head to express his disapproval.

Seeing that Hong Chen was surrounded by a group of teachers, they all verbally attacked him for being blind, and asked a helper to find the enemy's head, and asked him how to bear this matter.

But Xiyu led a group of students to break out from the periphery, Xiyu shouted: "Stop arguing, why are you arguing! If you don't like it, won't it be over if you let Feng Zixuan withdraw the barrier?"

"Yes, the barrier is removed, you go!" The students were also furious and shouted in unison.

Although Yan Xueyue was trapped in the barrier, he has a unique physique and has not been killed so far.

If the prison circle on Saturday is withdrawn, Yan Xueyue will surely see the light of day again, and no one will be able to restrain him by then.

When the group of Dean Fan heard this, they didn't even refute it, and it was inevitable that there would be another bunch of rhetoric such as "planning in the long run" and "weighing the pros and cons".

They were still fighting among themselves, but in the night, there were three figures mixed into the alley.

The three figures took advantage of the chaos to approach the trapped Yan Xueyue. Their faces were illuminated by white light. They were the three generals under Yan Xueyue's command. also absorbed.

"It's just in time." Yan Xueyue narrowed her eyes and summoned the three of them to get closer.

Suddenly, Yan Xueyue stretched out her hand, and the three of them felt an invisible suction force, and they couldn't help but fly towards Yan Xueyue's palm. In an instant, they were sucked clean by Yan Xueyue, leaving only a dry body.

They were just here to help, but they didn't expect to "help a lot", and they didn't expect to be killed in the next moment.

Someone found out that Yan Xueyue was trying to snatch the spirit root again, and shouted loudly to attract the attention of the college teachers who were fighting among themselves.

Feng Zixuan, who had just flown not far away, also sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

I saw strands of black light seeping out from the white barrier, pulling more and more, until they converged into a black beam of light, rushing straight to the zenith, breaking the prison circle into a big hole!

As soon as Yan Xueyue came out, she emitted a black light, sweeping at the teachers and students surrounding the magic circle below, knocking down a large area where it passed, like harvesting wheat.

Such a large-scale attack immediately caused screams, the students fled separately, and the teacher had to stay in the back of the hall. When the head of Fan saw Yan Xueyue rushing out, his expression changed, and he looked at the air in horror. The dark shadow in the crowd wanted to run away when mixed in the crowd.

Xi Yu grabbed the Fan Dean and Shen Fang: "Both of you are not allowed to leave."

"This, this magic circle is not reliable, let's go back to the barrier." Shen Fang tremblingly said.

"That enchantment was also built by someone from Fengmen, so it's probably not reliable." Xiyu laughed teasingly. At this moment, he was excited about being able to fight Yan Xueyue for [-] rounds. He grabbed the two of them, Then Yujian flew into the air.

midair.

Yan Xueyue was surrounded by a large area of ​​black light, and because he swallowed three subordinates, his body also underwent a great mutation.

The physical body can no longer bear the powerful "evil thoughts", so it decays and rots. The flesh and blood on half of the face is turned out, revealing thick bones. Compared with normal people, the back molars are too pointed and long to be exposed, showing a horror that seems to reach the ears smile.

Yan Xueyue's eyes fell on Dean Fan, who couldn't help shivering, while Shen Fang was desperately struggling to escape.