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Chapter 631 I Devour Soul, Guard of the National Teacher's Mansion

Chapter 631: I Eat Soul, Guard of the National Preceptor’s Mansion

Author: It’s easy to get cold in summer

Chapter 631: I Eat Soul, Guard of the National Preceptor’s Mansion

The master who came here was some kind of master from the main academy, and what the hell, it turned out to be the damn soul-eating master.

Gongyang Ying, it suddenly became messy.

"Miss Gongyang, are you okay?"

Sikong Jingke asked nervously, pretending to be a responsible guard, regardless of Gong Yang Ying's current mood.

He had just arrived from the stable and saw the scenes in the Xingluo Hall. He immediately took it into consideration. When he was practicing Zhuiyu's arrogance without limit, he slapped him in the face.

As for the Imperial Master's Office, it cannot offend the Holy Dragon Academy?

I'm sorry, but Sikong Jing is now playing the role of an impulsive bodyguard, and what does the War Spirit National Master's Office have to do with him?

He just wanted to make things bigger on purpose.

Before Gong Yangying could say anything to the people around him, Sikong Jing's eyes sharpened again. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the veil Gong Yangying had just put on, and saw the red marks on his five fingers.

Suddenly, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and he suddenly turned around.

He looked at Lian Zhuiyu, who had just been helped up, and said in a cold voice: "How dare you hit me, Miss Gongyang, you must be punished."

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing turned around and rushed out again...

"Who the hell are you? You dare to hit our senior training sister...ah!"

A student from the Holy Dragon Academy was kicked out by Sikong Jing just in the middle of questioning him.

Immediately afterwards, Sikong Jing's whole body's true energy exploded, bang bang bang bang...

The fists and kicks were combined, and violent collisions resounded in the Xingluo Hall, blowing away all the students from the Holy Dragon Academy.

In the end, only Lian Zhuiyu was left in front of him.

Lian Zhuiyu finally came to his senses and shouted with a mixture of shock and anger: "Who are you?"

"You'll know after a while..."

Sikong Jing did not answer, but rushed forward and smashed Lian Zhuiyu's newly generated Qi into pieces with one punch. He then grabbed her collar and waved out his other hand...

Bang bang bang bang!

Sikong Jing's palms moved left and right on Lian Zhuiyu's face like a violent storm, and the crisp sound resounded throughout the audience.

Everyone inside and outside the Xingluo Hall stared blankly at this scene. There was a dead silence. Even Gong Yangying couldn't react.

It's really too cruel and terrifying.

"ah!"

With the last slap, Lian Zhuiyu flew out with a howl like a wild cat. She vomited blood after landing on the ground, and her face was swollen into a pig's head, and her face shape was completely lost.

Here, Sikong Jing was still full of murderous intent and said in a cold voice: "If you dare to hit Miss Gongyang, I will pay you back a hundredfold."

The sound shook the Xingluo Hall, and everyone stared at Sikong Jing, extremely shocked.

hundred times?

Just now the man in black slapped Lian Zhuiyu a hundred times. It was so cruel.

"Who are you? If you have the ability, tell me."

At this time, a student from the Holy Dragon Academy who had just been blasted away by Sikong Jing quickly ran over, supported Lian Zhuiyu and asked Kuangqing.

Hearing this, people from the three surrounding branch palaces all stared at him.

They also wanted to know who this sudden man in black was.

He looks to be about thirty years old, and he is in the fourth level of Taoist martial arts and has practiced chasing rain with one move. He is by no means a small person.

Just by watching him practice chasing the rain, you can tell that his background is probably not weaker than that of the Three Academy Palaces.

Sikong Jing swept across the audience coldly and said: "I am the soul eater, the personal bodyguard of Miss Gongyang of the Imperial Prefect's Palace."

When everyone heard this, they subconsciously sighed: "This man has such a strong aura. It turns out he is from the Imperial Prefect's Office... What, just from the Imperial Preceptor's Office? Just Miss Gongyang's personal guard?"

Because when Sikong Jing announced his name, his aura was so strong that everyone subconsciously thought he was some powerful force. However, they didn't realize until they were halfway through sighing that he turned out to be just a guard.

Damn it, how can a little guard pretend to be so awesome?

Also, how dare he practice chasing rain?

Sikong Jing ignored the gazes around him and walked back step by step in front of Gong Yangying, clasping his fists and saying, "Miss, I'm glad you have lived up to your fate. I've repaid the bitch who hit you a hundredfold."

At this moment, Gong Yangying finally came back to life, but her face turned from red to green, then from green to white, and then from white to red after the veil was pulled off.

It’s really a pleasure to play...

But you hit him indiscriminately, didn’t you know that the other person was from the Holy Dragon Academy?

And he hit me right away, and he even claimed to be his personal bodyguard.

The trouble is big, how should we end it now?

"Gongyang Ying, you are so brave..."

Just when Gongyang Ying was in a frenzy, Lian Zhuiyu's voice squeezed out from between his teeth and roared to the entire audience.

In an instant, murderous intent surged in the Xingluo Hall.

Lian Zhuiyu stood up with a pig's head on his head, his eyes squeezed into a line by his swollen face, bursting with murderous intent.

"You actually dare to hit me, and you even asked the guards to humiliate me. I will definitely skin you and your grandmaster, ahhhhh!"

He was obviously so angry that he was going to explode.

Her true energy, which had also reached the fifth level of Daowu, filled the entire Xingluo Hall.

In Lian Zhuiyu's view, since Sikong Jing was Gong Yangying's guard, he must have been ordered by Gong Yangying.

On the contrary, Gongyang Ying was in trouble and couldn't express his pain. The corners of his mouth twitched wildly, and he didn't know how to explain at all.

Do you want her to say that it was not my order for the guard to beat you? I didn't dare to beat you in the first place?

If she said such words, where would she put the dignity of the Imperial Master's Office? But if she didn't say it, she would offend the Holy Dragon Academy to death. Gong Yangying hated Soul Eater in her heart.

Why is he so impulsive? He is simply sick!

The next moment, Gong Yang looked at the sick soul-devouring master, but turned back sharply, and the same murderous intent roared out.

"Okay, okay, you dare to threaten me, Miss Gongyang, right? Then go to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Jing's body rolled out again, grabbing Lian Zhuiyu's neck with murderous intent.

"stop……"

Just when Sikong Jing seemed to be about to break the latter's neck, Gong Yangying's voice finally came screaming.

This time, she came to her senses and must not let Lian Zhuiyu die at the hands of Soul Eater.

Sikong Jing stopped and looked at Gong Yangying, and said coldly: "Miss, this bitch dares to threaten you, I will send him back to the west now."

"Soul Eater, I fucking told you to stop." Gongyang Ying couldn't help but became violent.

Pretending to be stunned, Sikong Jing casually threw Lian Zhuiyu to the ground and looked at Gong Yangying in confusion.

Seeing that Lian Zhuiyu was not killed, Gongyang Ying let out a long breath.

Then, she walked out step by step with a cold face, staring down at Lian Zhuiyu who was coughing crazily.

"Lian Zhuiyu, you hit me first, why didn't I dare to hit you? What would happen if I slapped you?"

"I, Gongyang Ying, am I still afraid of a loser like you who dare not accept the challenge?"

Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and she finally figured it out and couldn't just tolerate it no matter what.

It is true that the opponent is a true disciple of the Holy Dragon Academy, but we can't just send out the entire Holy Dragon Academy and shamelessly throw in a few soul-defying masters to avenge Lian Zhuiyu, right?

The most important thing is that now I have to be tougher. Who let this bastard Soul Eater be the guard of the Imperial Prefecture?

(End of chapter)


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