My personal school belle president

Chapter 289 Is there any other head to give away? (2 more)
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Yun Jiyue's body was piled on the grass like a pile of rotten flesh, completely dead.

I'm afraid this woman won't be able to understand until she dies, why the other party chased her like a cat catching a mouse in the secular world, but in the ancient martial arts world, killing her is even easier.

Is it really impossible to open the plug-in?
I'm afraid this question can only be asked in the underworld.

Qin Yang glanced at the woman's horrific corpse, and frowned: "It's a little too strong, and I don't know if this corpse... the system will not recover it."

"Master, it can be recycled, as long as you don't lose people."

Xiaomeng said.

"Uh...then take it back."

Qin Yang glanced away, thinking to himself: "This system is quite heavy-handed."

"Ding, the corpse has been recovered successfully, and the realm of the immortal cultivator is detected to be in the early stage of spirit gathering, and you can get [-] wealth coins."

As the system beeped, Yun Jiyue's body disappeared from the ground.

Before taking it back, Qin Yang searched some of the other party's body, and only found a few low-grade spirit stones.

"A corpse in the early stage of gathering spirits costs [-] wealth coins. If you go to the ancient martial arts world to kill more villains in the future, wouldn't it be a lot of money..."

Thinking to himself, Qin Yang opened the system interface.

The balance of wealth coins shown above is more than 6, which were given by recycling corpses before or using a certain function of the system.

"There are still too few wealth coins..."

Qin Yang shook his head slightly.

A copy of Xuan-rank high-level martial arts costs [-] wealth coins. If you wait for the ground-rank or sky-rank skills to be unlocked, you may have to spend more money to buy them.

And there are other expensive props, such as pet equipment, etc., each costing more than [-] wealth coins.

In short, it is far from a local tyrant.

"Forget it, go back and urge that girl Yutong to practice martial arts first, and you can't spoil her anymore, or you won't be so lucky next time."

Qin Yang shook his head helplessly, turned around and prepared to leave.

At this moment, a few figures suddenly appeared in the distance, extremely fast.

Within a few breaths, the outlines of those seven or eight figures appeared.

The leader was an old man, wearing a gray robe, with brown bruises on his face, he didn't look mighty, but his body was extremely tall.

"A member of Gu Wuyun's family?"

Qin Yang frowned slightly, swept his body, and returned to the restraint.

"Boy, have you ever seen a woman?"

After those people stopped, one of them, an ordinary-looking bald man, asked Qin Yang coldly.

Qin Yang's eyes flickered, but he didn't respond to him, and asked in his heart: "Xiaomeng, how strong are these people?"

"Except for the old man, five of them are in the early stage of gathering spirits, and the remaining two are in the middle stage of gathering spirits."

"What about the old man?"

"Mid-spirit stage!"

"Divine soul?" Hearing Xiaomeng's words, Qin Yang took a breath. "Above gathering spirits is the realm of spirit and soul. How strong is this old man?"

"Boy, why am I asking you something, are you deaf?"

The bald man shouted coldly.

The old man next to him looked at Qin Yang carefully for a while, and then swept his eyes on the ground. When he saw the blood on the ground and a few pieces of torn clothes, his pupils shrank and his face sank instantly.

"You killed her?"

The old man stared at Qin Yang with cold eyes, but at the same time there was a trace of suspicion.

After all, the other party was just a master martial artist, so it was unlikely that he could kill Yun Jiyue.

"Pity……"

Qin Yang ignored the old man's words, and just shook his head with regret in his heart: "If it weren't for the old man, I would be able to recover a few more corpses and earn some extra money. It's a pity that the old man's strength is too high, unless he walks in Within the prohibition..."

Qin Yang's heart moved, he looked at the old man coldly, said: "I don't know", then turned and walked towards the teleportation array.

"stop!"

The old man shouted angrily.

However, Qin Yang ignored him at all and continued walking.

"Boy, are you deaf if I tell you to stop?"

The bald young man was angry, and with a movement of his body, he passed through the restriction and shot towards Qin Yang.

"Xiaochen, come back!"

The grey-robed old man's complexion changed, and he shouted hastily.

For some reason, he always had an ominous premonition in his heart, feeling that the person with the blood mask was very dangerous.

Qin Yang looked back at the bald young man who was chasing him, a hint of teasing flashed in his eyes, he ran away abruptly, staggered and almost fell to the ground, as if he was in a panic.

"Run? Where can you run!"

The bald man was stunned for a moment, with a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, he ignored the old man's words and continued to chase.

In his view, Qin Yang seemed to have become a prey with nowhere to escape, unable to escape from his grasp.

"Senior brother, let me help you!"

Another tall and thin man passed through the restriction and chased after him brandishing a long sword, his expression indifferent.

"Back to..."

The old man in gray robe opened his lips and wanted to stop him, but seeing Qin Yang who was "fleeing in a hurry" in fright, he swallowed his words back.

"Maybe I think too much."

The old man groaned secretly.

The two chased desperately for a long time, but strangely, they didn't even touch a single corner of Qin Yang's clothes. Instead, Qin Yang led them around in circles, and even taunted them.

"Want to chase me? Come on!"

"I can't beat you, can I still run?"

"A group of sabi, even me, a master warrior, can't catch up!"

"Is this the strength of a cultivator? Xiu Nima, Xiu!"

"..."

Listening to Qin Yang's ridicule and humiliation, not to mention the two Yun family disciples chasing him who were already vomiting blood with anger, even the other disciples outside the restraint were also furious and stared angrily.

"Boy, don't be arrogant!"

"Brother, I will help you too!"

"..."

With Qin Yang's continuous humiliation, the three Yun Family disciples who were outside the restriction couldn't bear it any longer. They pulled out their long swords to pass through the restriction and plundered towards Qin Yang.

I vow to kill this arrogant boy here!

"No, give them all back to me!"

The old man in gray robe finally sensed that something was wrong, and immediately shouted.

The people who originally planned to chase Qin Yang were stunned and hesitated.

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang thought to himself that it's a pity that the old man wasn't fooled, as expected, Jiang is still old and spicy.

Forget it, close the Internet cafe!

Qin Yang stopped in his tracks, a bloody murderous intent flashed across his eyes.

"Leave me alone!!"

With a loud drink.

A blood-colored sword light that contained incomparable evil spirit suddenly cut out.

"Cha-"

The pupils of the bald man closest to him shrank, and before he could even react, his head flew out.

When the head flew out, his body ran a few steps forward and fell to the ground.

There was a dead silence all around!
Everyone was stunned by this scene, even the old man looked horrified, and shouted at the four disciples who hadn't come out yet: "Get out of the restriction!!"

The four people reacted from their daze, and ran towards the old man.

"late……"

An indifferent voice sounded slowly.

Qin Yang took out a bell and threw it towards the four disciples.

"boom--"

The bell turned into a big golden bell, and with a loud bang, the four people were all covered in it and knocked upside down on the ground.

"Are there any other heads?"

Qin Yang looked at the stunned people outside the restriction, and said calmly.

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[ps: Thanks to '4 Leaf Grass Meme', 'Hunqian, Mo Shao㏒', 'Mu Qing', 'Yangying Sulfur @ Long' for the reward, thank you, memoda,,,]

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