my universal tinder

Chapter 79

The long dust and sand turned into blood, and suddenly dispersed under the impact of golden blood energy.

The upright figure stood in front of Ming Haoran, looking as tall as a mountain in the trembling eyes.

"I... Idol..." Ming Haoran was stunned, his eyes flickered, and his mad killing intent retreated a little.

"Old Wang!" The fat man hurried up and heaved a sigh of relief.

"I'll talk about it later." Wang Qiong raised his hand and raised his eyelids slightly.

At this moment, the entire central square boiled.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

The three courtyards are the central core of the Guangming Academy, and there has never been a lack of talent.

It can be said that he was born in the sky, and once the sound was earth-shattering, he swept across the three courtyards with the posture of a peerless dark horse. Throughout the ten years, there was only Wang Qiong.

This title is really too resounding, a rookie with twin supernatural powers, two masters who have defeated Long Yuan and Huang Yuan in a row, their talents are high, and they are unsurpassed.

Now, he is in the limelight.

Therefore, as soon as Wang Qiong appeared, everyone's eyes became hot, wanting to see the demeanor of this legendary dark horse.

"He is Wang Qiong? I heard that he has twin powers, and his talent is so high that he can be compared with those monsters in Huangyuan."

"I heard that he is the illegitimate son of King Mucheng."

"Don't talk nonsense, I heard that he is the blood of Qin Huangting, and it's just a private visit."

For a while, discussions arose.

"Wang Qiong!?" Yun Zhaojun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Naturally, he had heard of this name, even Ming Qingsha had been defeated by this man, and he was also a disciple of Huangyuan, so it was impossible for him to remain indifferent.

After all, it is unbelievable that the Shenbing style can defeat the super energy flow.

Even if the other party has twin powers.

"Xiao Ming, no matter what enmity you have, the current you... can't do anything." Wang Qiong said indifferently without turning his head.

Hearing this, Ming Haoran's heart trembled, he grabbed the ground with both hands, his fingertips were embedded in the dust, he gritted his teeth, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, a cloud of anger surged in Ming Haoran's chest.

He had never hated his own weakness and incompetence so much as he did now.

It turned out that being weak is really a sin. This sin made him feel like he was in purgatory, tearing his heart apart frantically, sinking into eternity, unforgivable.

"He... damn him... Sister married into the Yun family for me... even if it's just a concubine..."

"But he didn't treat Elder Sister as a person at all...a plaything...a plaything in his hands...you can give it away to anyone..."

Ming Haoran lowered his head and babbled, every word revealing deep-seated hatred.

Wang Qiong remained silent.

This is the sorrow of the disciples of the big clans, if they cannot enter the core, they can only become vassals, the nourishment for a growing family, marriage with other big clans, or even sacrifice as cannon fodder.

At that time, their fate was no longer in their control.

"Now you know why I wanted to kill you." Ming Haoran gritted his teeth and stared at Yun Zhaojun.

"I can't remember." Yun Zhaojun shook his head.

The expression on Ming Haoran's face froze: "What did you say?"

"I can't remember who the woman you were talking about was?"

hum...

Ming Haoran's eyes were flushed, he clenched his fists tightly, and tremblingly got up on the ground, his face was terrifyingly ferocious.

"You can't remember, you can't remember, you threw her into the beast den, and you said you can't remember..." Ming Haoran roared.

Tears welled up in his eyes.

The so-called beast den is a place where the big clan raises monsters in captivity. Sometimes clansmen who have committed serious crimes will be sent back into the beast den to be bitten by thousands of beasts.

There are even some animal caves that specially raise male monsters and feed them with love medicine. If a woman commits a felony, if she still enters it, she will suffer unimaginable torture before she dies.

That day, Ming Haoran's elder sister was like this, and when she was finally dragged out, her body was already incomplete.

"I have a lot of playthings, even if I throw away one or two, there is no need to remember them all." Yun Zhaojun said indifferently.

"I'll kill you." Ming Haoran almost collapsed.

This is a deep hatred, almost engraved in his bone marrow, and will never be forgotten.

For the rest of his life, he will never forget the day when his elder sister got married, the look of emptiness and despair in his eyes.

But when he met again, it was just an almost unsightly mutilated body.

Even the flesh on his face had already been eaten away.

That scene was imprinted in Ming Haoran's heart like a shadow.

Since then, he has become cautious, always wearing a mask, he wants to live, to live...

This great hatred has always been hidden in his heart and has never been forgotten.

However, when he actually met Yun Zhaojun, the other party didn't remember his elder sister at all.

All the grievances, pain, fear, etc., had been borne by him alone from the beginning to the end, not to mention the half guilt of the other party, he didn't even remember having this woman.

This caused Ming Haoran to completely collapse, and he rushed up like crazy.

boom……

Suddenly, Wang Qiong made a bold move, and the golden blood surged directly towards Ming Haoran's lower abdomen.

The latter let out a muffled grunt, flying out like a cannonball, crashing into the ground, and passed out.

"Old Wang!" the fat man yelled.

Wang Qiong shook his head, picked up Ming Haoran, and threw him aside.

"It's too weak, it's courting death if you are so weak and clamoring."

"What a stupid brat." Wang Qiong sighed to himself.

"You are very smart, if you don't make a move, he will really die here today." Yun Zhaojun sneered.

Wang Qiong cast his gaze and shook his head: "I don't care about the things between you, this is his enmity."

When everyone heard the words, they all showed strange colors.

The legendary Wang Qiong is so cowardly?
"That's Mr. Yunzhao. He is not only a disciple of Huangyuan, but also a direct descendant of the Yun family."

Someone whispered, with awe in their eyes.

The Yun family is a powerful family in the sun, second only to the existence of the Eight Great Kings.

In fact, the Yun family has good friendships with several of the great royal cities.

His bloodline can indeed be called the proud son of heaven, such glory and power are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Even a peerless genius must avoid his edge.

In the eyes of many people, although Wang Qiong's choice was a bit cowardly, it was extremely wise.

That's what smart people do.

"You're smart." Yun Zhaojun sneered, turned and left.

"and many more."

Suddenly, Wang Qiong spoke.

"What else is there?" Yun Zhaojun stopped and turned around, looking at him contemptuously.

"I don't care about the grievances between you and him, but we should settle our accounts."

"Huh?" Yun Zhaojun frowned: "What account do we have?"

"He was covered by me. If you beat him like this and left like this, then what will I do in the future?"

As soon as this remark came out, the entire central square boiled.

Surprised eyes fell on Wang Qiong, showing a hint of shock and disbelief.

(End of this chapter)