The King of the Super Seminary

Chapter 227 Wang Ye's Warning

"What exactly is going on?"

Looking at Wang Bing, who was unconscious on the hospital bed, and Feng Xingtong, who was also lying on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages and also in a coma, Wang Ai asked, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Hehe, it's nothing, young people, they are all young and energetic, and they don't know how to attack, so that it has become the current situation, Mr. Wang, please don't worry, I have asked someone to look at it, and I can't die."

Looking at Wang Ai who was trembling with anger, Feng Zhenghao said with a blunt smile.

"you……."

Knocking the floor hard with the crutch in his hand, Wang Ai said with a gloomy expression.

"Surnamed Feng, with your son's virtue, how could he hurt my great-grandson? I want to see, who dares to hurt my great-grandson!"

"It's me, old man. Didn't the people in Longhushan tell you? Your great-grandson is too stinky, and you really don't need to be trained. Since you old people don't want to do it, then I, an outsider, can only do it. But old thing, you have to know, I'm helping you, so that if you, a great-grandson, offend someone you shouldn't be in the future, and let you, an old thing, take the blame, then you really have no place to cry …”

Taking a step forward slowly, looking at the angry Wang Ai, Yan mocked.

"Old thing? Hehe, little guy, you are uneducated. I know you, your name is Yan, right? Don't think that if you defeat Zhuge Qing by chance, you can challenge me in front of the old man. You know, the salt that my old man has eaten, It's more than you have traveled, it's not okay for the little guy to be so rampant, President Feng, do you mind if I teach this junior a lesson for you?"

Wang Qipi smiled and said, although his words were asking, but his feet quietly took a step towards Yan, as if he was about to make a move.

Although Feng Zhenghao didn't have the slightest worry about Yan, because he knew that Yan's strength might be far superior to his, but the attitude he should have was still indispensable.

"Mr. Wang, I respect your age, but it's not your turn to intervene in the affairs of our Tianxiahui. I would like to ask you, why did your great-grandson send generals to our Feng Family's Juling?"

Stepping forward to block Yan's body, pushing the glasses on the bridge of his nose, Feng Zhenghao lowered his head and said in a deep voice.

"Juling dispatch general? Hehe, Feng, let me tell you, not only my great-grandson knows this thing, but I... also..."

Rich black energy poured out from Wang Ai's short and fat body, looking at Feng Zhenghao and Yan in front of him, the corner of Wang Ai's mouth curled into a mocking arc.

But just when Wang Ai was about to make a move, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Lu Ci, who was one of the ten men like Feng Zhenghao and Wang Ai, walked in.

"Oh, I didn't say you, Old Wang, we are both one of the ten guys, so be gentle, what a big deal, your great-grandson was injured, and the son of President Feng was also injured, we reluctantly Even if you take a step back, you will calm down, calm down..."

"Oh, Lao Lu, you are..."

Wang Ai wanted to say something more, but was dragged out of the room by Lu Ci.

Although I don't know what Lu Ci is going to do, but after we have known each other for so many years, Wang Ai didn't want to refute the old friend's face, but after being pulled out of the room, he called a few family members outside the room and asked them to marry Wang Ai. He was really worried about being carried away on a stretcher and placed here with Feng Zhenghao.

"Old Lu, what do you mean?"

Walking slowly towards the courtyard arranged for him by Longhu Mountain, Wang Ai asked Lu Ci beside him.

"It's nothing, I just don't want you to be impulsive."

Lu Ci said slowly.

"Impulsive? So what if I'm impulsive? That brat can beat me? Others don't know, but don't you know, that little thing can stir up waves in my hands?"

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Wang Ai smiled disdainfully.

"No, it's the boy in the black robe next to Feng Zhenghao. His ability is very strange, and he is the nemesis of people like us."

Sighing, Lu Ci said solemnly.

"I just watched the video of the match between Wang Bing and Feng Xingtong. In the hands of your great-grandson, Feng Xingtong couldn't make waves at all. Not only was the fairy house borrowed from the Deng brothers almost swallowed by your great-grandson, but even My own spirit was almost unavoidable, but unfortunately, at the last moment, that black-robed kid made a move, and immediately beat down the disciple of Longhushan who was guarding the arena, and then prevented your grandson from devouring that Feng Xingtong's spirit."

"How is that possible? That's a general sent by the Lingling. How could he stop it? Could it be that he will also send the general to the Lingling?"

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Wang Ai couldn't believe it.

"I don't know about this, but according to my observations, the black-robed boy's ability seems to be directly acting on the soul, which is even weirder than the spirit of the general, and in the end he summoned a group of crow spirits to eat your great-grandson soul."

Recalling the scene at that time, Lu Ci couldn't help shivering.

The spirits of hundreds of crows were summoned all at once, and those crow spirits could directly attack the soul. This simply overturned his understanding of witchcraft and spirits. There are such cruel spirits!
"Then my great-grandson's soul has been damaged, no, I have to go back and seek justice from them."

Hearing Lu Ci's words, Wang Ai stopped in his tracks instantly, turned around and was about to go back, but was held back by Lu Ci again.

"Old Wang, Old Wang, watch the video later by yourself. That kid named Yan is definitely not inferior to us in strength, let alone restrained in ability. We are looking for death when we go back!"

Lu Ci quickly grabbed Wang Ai and persuaded him.

"Then are we going to let these two little bastards show off in front of us? Old Lu, I can't swallow this breath!"

Wang Ai angrily pushed the crutch in his hand to the ground.

"Old Wang, calm down, calm down, this world is not a world that only depends on strength, otherwise, Longhushan would have dominated the Inhuman world a long time ago, the future will be long, Lao Wang, we have been operating in this world for so many years That's right, that boy Feng is just a young boy in front of us, besides, everyone has already started to rush to Longhu Mountain one after another, and boy Feng will be used tomorrow, it's already this time, let him be slaughtered , We will meet at this time, and we can't find a replacement, this meeting, let's complete our plan, don't talk about great-grandchildren in the future, you just want a few more sons, no problem."

Lu Ci persuaded.

"Old Lu! When do you think we can get rid of this rotten body!"

I remembered that many acquaintances I knew had returned to their youth, oh no, they were no longer acquaintances if they took refuge there, they could only be regarded as enemies!Wang Ai couldn't help sighing, that kind of ability is not much worse than the legendary fairy, if he can get it...
"Come on, come on..."

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"Uncle Feng, Xingtong... what happened to Xingtong?"

Not long after Lu Cigang took Wang Ai to leave, Feng Shayan, Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao who had just finished the game rushed over quickly.

Looking at Feng Xingtong lying on the bed covered in bandages, Zhang Chulan asked out of breath.

"It turned out to be Chu Lan. Xingtong is fine. He just fell into a coma due to his severe injuries. Thank you Yan for his timely action, otherwise the consequences may be even more serious."

Looking at Feng Xingtong on the hospital bed, Feng Zhenghao sighed.

"Yan, thank you!"

Hearing Feng Zhenghao's words, Feng Shayan walked slowly to Yan's side, held Yan's hand, and said very seriously.

"It's nothing, it's because I was late, otherwise Xingtong wouldn't have suffered such a serious injury."

Somewhat awkwardly, she was about to shake off Feng Shayan's hand, but found that she couldn't shake it off at all, Yan said unnaturally.

"After all, this is the territory of the Tianshi Mansion. If you interfere with the game too early, it will be bad. Yan, you don't have to worry about it."

Hearing Yan's words, Feng Zhenghao consoled him.

"Brother Yan went to watch the Xingtong competition, no wonder I didn't see him in Baobao's competition..."

Looking at Yan who was covered in black robes, Zhang Chulan said thoughtfully.

But thinking about it, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but think of what Wang Ye had said to him when he was competing with Wang Ye.

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"Do you know why I came to this Luo Tian Dajiao?"

Looking at the face in front of him that always seemed to have thick dark circles, Zhang Chulan scratched and said.

"Uh...don't know...."

"I'm not here for the succession of some celestial master, nor for Tongtian. There are only two reasons why I came here."

Slowly put down the pickles in his hand, Wang also stretched out two fingers, said.

"One is, I don't want to lose face to the old Tianshi and the Tianshifu, and the other is, I want to see what Zhang Chulan is like who can make the old Tianshi hold the Luotian Dajiao and save it... "

"They both have two eyes, one nose, and one mouth, so what's the difference..."

Zhang Chulan smiled modestly.

"No, Zhang Chulan, you are different."

Wang also shook his head.

"Everyone's behavior will have a different impact on the world, but some people can't make any waves with all their efforts, and some people can turn the whole world upside down with a single thought. I call the impact of each person on the world, the weight ratio of fate! "

"We warlocks calculate fate by calculating the influence of each person on the world, and then integrate these influences to obtain the most likely results. However, these are not without cost. The impact of our calculated results on this world The bigger it is, the more damage we will suffer, and in the worst case, we may even die!"

The prince's face was solemn and authentic.

"Before I came here, I did a divination for you in Wudang. Because of this divination, I almost died, but the result I got was very vague. The general meaning is that in the Luotian Dajiao, your choice will affect the world. It will have a huge impact, if you choose to pursue the truth, then the future will develop to a very bad result, but..."

"When I came to Longhu Mountain, everything changed, the future changed!"

"I learned this from Zhuge Qing."

Wang also exhaled, and slowly looked towards the sky.

"Zhuge Qing is different from me. He is a well-known magician, but in the battle of Longhushan, from his matches, I didn't see any sign that he had divination before the game, especially When he fought Yan from the Tianxiahui next to you, he neither won with confidence, nor surrendered decisively, which is very strange."

"Out of curiosity, I did a divination, but I couldn't find any results. No matter what I was divining, it was like this. It was blurry and I couldn't see anything."

Looking into Zhang Chulan's eyes, Wang also paused.

"Out of curiosity, I divined the fate of each of you, but it was still a blur, even for you Zhang Chulan. My previous divination in Wudang seemed to be in vain!"

Wang also shook his head, laughing at himself.

"But I also found a little difference. The more people like you have a high weight ratio of fate, the more blurred the back is. You are like this, Feng Baobao is like this, Zhuge Qing is like this, Zhang Lingyu is like this, and even the old Tianshi is like this. , but you are all just a blur behind, but when I calculated this Yan, do you know what happened?"

Wang Ye's expression turned serious.

"My eyes are all black, just like the whole world is black. If you insist on making a comparison, it's like you all only affected the fate of some people in this world, but he affected the whole world. He changed A certain possibility in this world makes destiny tend to the only result!"

"This result is doomed, or the whole world can't stop it, and it will surely succeed!"

"I was like a madman at the time, you know, I couldn't believe that someone could have such a fate, and then I calculated the fate of the whole world without fear of death."

"The result is, the world is happy!"

Wang also laughed.

"I haven't suffered the slightest damage, that is to say, this future is almost established, and the impact we can have on it can be said to be negligible, so I have not suffered any damage. Now, I don't want to advise you any more Yes, Zhang Chulan, because there is already a bigger future for you, it doesn’t matter whether you go after the truth or not, maybe, when that future comes true, maybe the truth you’re after will come out by itself Woolen cloth."

"All right."

Wang also stood up slowly.

"Zhang Chulan, if you want to continue with this Luo Tian Dajiao, then go ahead. I just want to know what kind of auspicious method is that world auspicious. I feel that we are far away from the established future... ...not far away!"

Wang also raised his head slowly, as if he had seen a predetermined future.

"Finally, Zhang Chulan, let me give you a piece of advice. Don't get too close to that Yan. His identity is not that simple. We should not get too close to the person who hides a big secret, or we will die." !"

After waving his hand, Wang also turned and left the arena.

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Thinking of what Wang Ye said before, looking at Yan's face that seemed to be shrouded in black mist forever, Zhang Chulan couldn't help thinking: "What kind of secret is it?"

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(End of this chapter)