Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 11: The resistance of the sect’s power bank (11)

But this smile was particularly dazzling in Tang Hanqing's eyes. He lowered his voice and said threateningly.

"You're really good at talking, and it's unparalleled."

"I just don't know how much ability you still have after you have lost one of your spiritual roots?"

Tang Hanqing glanced at Jiang Qiucheng, who was standing opposite. He was still thin and short, and he didn't look threatening...

The last time Jiang Qiucheng defeated Xu Gui, Tang Hanqing was not present. He only found out about it through reports from fellow disciples.

Therefore, he always unconsciously believed that the matter was exaggerated.

Seeing Tang Hanqing's sad smile, the alarm bell in Jiang Qiucheng's heart rang.

"What? Are you planning to take action even if you can't say it?"

"Although I have lost one of my spiritual roots, it should be more than enough to deal with you."

Hearing Jiang Qiucheng's obviously provocative words, Tang Hanqing gritted his teeth tighter.

"More than enough to deal with me? You're not afraid of flashing your tongue when you say such big words!"

"But you said so, I really want to see what you are capable of and see if your magic is as powerful as your mouth!"

Tang Hanqing was completely angered by Jiang Qiucheng and launched an attack without saying a word.

I saw a blue light passing by, and the ice cone with cold air quickly struck towards Jiang Qiucheng's face.

Tang Hanqing is a water spirit root, and with the blessing of magic, water can turn into ice.

Hard ice is more lethal than soft water.

It can be seen that he was ruthless and attacked almost without sparing any effort.

But Jiang Qiucheng did not confront him head-on as he imagined. Instead, he used his flexible body to dodge.

Seeing Jiang Qiucheng dodge his attacks one after another, Tang Hanqing became a little anxious.

"Aren't you very powerful? Why are you running?"

"Is it possible that what you just said were all lies? In fact, you are a waste!"

Facing Tang Hanqing's ridicule, Jiang Qiucheng didn't care.

She never thought about actually fighting with the opponent from the beginning. There was clearly a better way, so why waste her energy?

Besides, this so-called "face" is only visible to the disciples of the sect, so it's okay not to want it.

Jiang Qiucheng kept dodging, and the ice picks that had failed to accurately hit the surrounding objects one after another.

The vases and potted plants in the cafeteria, as well as some fellow disciples who had no time to escape, were all attacked to varying degrees.

The originally orderly cafeteria suddenly became chaotic, with people jumping around and wailing.

The more this happened, the more anxious Tang Hanqing became.

Jiang Qiucheng was clearly right in front of him, but he couldn't catch him.

Finally, after several repeated circles, Jiang Qiucheng stopped and stabilized his figure a little.

Tang Hanqing looked excited, thinking that he had seized the opportunity, and fired the last ice pick before exhaustion.

The ice pick passed by Jiang Qiucheng's arm, scratching the outer clothes and leaving a trail of blood.

The blood spread quickly on the cloth, and it became wet after a while, which looked quite scary.

Jiang Qiucheng wailed at the right time and fell to the floor.

Seeing Jiang Qiucheng's embarrassed appearance, Tang Hanqing looked cheerful and mocked condescendingly.

"Aren't you running very fast? Why aren't you running?"

"You didn't even blush when you said big words before, but now you're still suppressed by me?"

"You bitch, if I don't teach you a lesson, I think you don't know how powerful I am!"

Facing Tang Hanqing's humiliation, Jiang Qiucheng didn't show any embarrassment on his face, and there was even a smile on his lips.

"why are you laughing?"

Tang Hanqing didn't understand, he just thought it was weird. Jiang Qiucheng didn't speak, but still stared at him with a smile. Under his gaze, the smile at the corner of his mouth grew bigger and bigger.

Tang Hanqing suddenly felt a chill, as if a centipede was climbing up his back, and its tiny feet made his heart feel numb.

Then he suddenly reacted suddenly and turned around in panic to look at the surrounding scene.

After a fight, the canteen was already in chaos.

The tables and chairs were tilted here and there, and the dishes were broken all over the floor.

The rest of the disciples had already evacuated, and they were all looking at him with angry eyes.

"This...how did it become like this..."

Cold sweat broke out on my palms, and the wetness made me even more anxious.

Tang Hanqing finally understood that Jiang Qiucheng was deliberately irritating him and constantly guiding him to attack.

The reason why she didn't fight back and deliberately stopped to hurt herself was to make herself into a weaker party so that she could shirk responsibility and reduce punishment later.

"You lied to me?!"

Facing Tang Hanqing's hysterical questioning, Jiang Qiucheng said with a smile.

"Congratulations, you got the answer right!"

"The reward is coming soon, please look forward to it~"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was movement outside the cafeteria.

"Everyone, get out of the way! The elder in charge is here!"

The originally crowded crowd dispersed to both sides in an orderly manner, leaving an empty path in the middle.

A serious and unsmiling elder walked towards this place with the support of the other disciples.

As the elder in charge approached, Tang Hanqing seemed even more at a loss.

The blood on his face suddenly faded, and even his lips turned pale.

The trembling look showed nothing of the arrogant demeanor just now.

It was obvious that he was scared.

The elder in charge has always been strict in handling affairs, and there is no room for sand in his eyes.

He handles affairs with thunderous methods, showing no trace of mercy, and many disciples have suffered at his hands.

A large part of the reason why the disciples of Tianxuan Sect are so afraid of punishment is also because of him.

Jiang Qiucheng always kept his identity as the injured person in mind and did not get up hastily. He still lay on the floor and groaned from time to time.

By the way, out of the corner of my eye, I could appreciate the angry expression of the elder in charge and the panicked posture of Tang Hanqing.

It's so tiring to deal with it by yourself. It's always the most convenient to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

Not only is it effective, it doesn't dirty your hands either.

Jiang Qiucheng didn't want to get his hands dirty because of such a little guy who popped up out of nowhere.

Normally she doesn't want to fight, but after being invisible for so long, you really think she's dead, right?

In fact, if what Tang Hanqing hadn't said was really too much, maybe she wouldn't have exploded so decisively.

Jiang Qiucheng has always been like this, she has her bottom line.

Above the bottom line, you can advance or retreat.

Under the bottom line, it is bound to take action.

These people could arrange things for her, and if she was in a good mood, they would just take it as a joke and dismiss it as a fart.

But it's all arranged by the parents, so this is no small matter that can be turned a blind eye to.

Although she is just a ghost from another world, the parents of the original owner are not her parents.

But no one should be allowed to insult such a heavy matter at will!

(End of this chapter)