My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 298 Don't Damn

Hearing the loud laughter in his ears, Shen Qinghe felt that it was very noisy.

So he mobilized the magic energy and rushed into Zhang Yi's mouth.

The demonic energy raged, directly crushing his tongue, and blood flowed down.

Zhang Yi's face twitched in pain, and he screamed, blood stuck in his throat.

He could only make an inexplicable hoo hoo sound.

There was still a venomous look in his eyes.

Not a single point, I felt I was wrong.

Shen Qinghe didn't quite understand.

Why are these people, after doing evil things, using all kinds of unreasonable excuses to keep saying...that they are not at fault?

So, I don't want to continue to ask and listen.

The devilish energy rushed into Zhang Yi's body along with his open mouth, causing a relatively long period of destruction from the inside out.

His body trembled constantly, and he let out a painful breathing sound from his throat.

But no one paid attention to it.

The demonic energy wandered around, turning into terrifying strange ghosts, and pounced on those teenagers who were trying to escape.

Screams, one after another.

Shen Qinghe turned around, walked back to Fu Yan'an, looked down at him, and sat on the ground casually.

"Avenged you."

No one answered.

"Thank you."

It was quiet.

"sorry……"

Dead man, can't hear his apology.

Shen Qinghe tilted her head, her expression blank.

I can't help but think about everything that has happened this year.

The first time he and Fu Yan'an met...they were ridiculed.

Fu Yan'an's tone was not good. In the stories Lingling once told, he was a... little villain.

Then, he, the "protagonist", should stand up and use his strength to tell the little villain why the flowers are red.

Then, the little villain was not convinced, went home and filed a complaint, which attracted the big villain...

If he followed this script then, would the result be different?

Some small conflicts, even in the end, can't be the end of life and death, right?
Fu Yan'an wouldn't do it either, lying here coldly.

He couldn't hear him, and couldn't answer.

Stories, not reality...

They didn't have a conflict, but by mistake, they became roommates in a courtyard.

Became...friends.

Although he never admitted it, it should be considered a friend, right?

Or could it be, brother?

Brother... He was murdered because of giving him a head.

And obviously, he knows everything; obviously, as long as he gets tough from the beginning and settles the matter, nothing will happen... Fu Yan'an will not die!
Shen Qinghe moved his eyes.

Slowly stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Fu Yan'an.

Fu Yan'an didn't deserve to die, let alone because he died!
So……

The dark, as if condensed demonic energy fell from the palm of his hand, floating around Fu Yan'an's body.

Soon, a jet-black silkworm chrysalis formed, enveloping Fu Yan'an in it.

All around, the corpses that had been killed by the devilish ghosts gradually shriveled up.

The vitality in it flowed out, was pulled by a strange force, and flowed into the silkworm chrysalis.

The formation was shattered, and all the monsters had no intention of attacking at all.

Surrounding Shen Qinghe quietly, in the red eyes, there is an emotion like worship.

Their vitality is gradually being drawn away and poured into the silkworm chrysalis.

But they, as if they didn't feel pain at all, just looked at the existence in the center frantically.

Then gradually, they turned into mummies.

In this formation, Xia Wei and the others placed something.

Warcraft are still coming, and then... people.

"That's...Shen Qinghe?"

"What is he doing? What's going on here? Is that demon spirit on him?"

"Shen Qinghe, is he actually a demon?"

"Isn't he related to King Zhen? How could King Zhen put a demon by his side?"

"I knew a long time ago that Shen Qinghe is not a good person!"

"..."

These people didn't dare to get too close, so they hid outside the circle of monsters, formed a group, and discussed in a low voice.

What kind of assessment, at this time, is not important anymore.

They are waiting...the arrival of the teacher of the Holy Academy.

This wait did not last long.

After about a stick of incense, a group of immortal people came here.

Lu Jian landed first.

Without hesitation, he picked up his sword and slashed at Shen Qinghe.

"What a monster, dare to mix into our human territory, and die!"

The sword light condensed and turned into a rainbow, falling towards Shen Qinghe's position.

Shen Qinghe didn't move, a faint light flickered between his eyebrows, turned into a knife shadow, and hit the sword light with a blow.

The knife shadow was so powerful that Lu Jian's sword light was shattered after being resisted for a moment.

Lu Jian's complexion changed slightly, he stared at the shadow of the knife, and clenched his teeth.

The sword in his hand was also clenched unconsciously.

Until the shadow of the knife dissipated after shattering the sword light, he was slightly relieved.

You can understand what you have seen before.

The knife shadow left by King Zhen has only the power of one blow, and its power will change according to the attack of the enemy it will deal with.

But that doesn't matter anymore.

King Zhen's knife shadow has dissipated, and the next blow will be when Shen Qinghe is killed!
Lu Jian raised his hand, and the sword in his hand once again condensed a brilliant light.

I didn't want this time, before he appeared, a knife shadow condensed and attacked him.

Lu Jian frowned, and hurriedly gathered his spiritual power to block the sword shadow.

But in the next second, another knife shadow rushed over.

He continued to block.

But... there is more.

One knife, two knives, three knives...

From the beginning, Lu Jian calmly dealt with it, but at the end, he had already started to breathe heavily.

He gritted his teeth, looking angry.

In his heart, there is a question that cannot be resolved.

King Zhen... how many methods of this strength have been left on this kid?

he does not know.

But judging from the current situation, he might not be able to kill Shen Qinghe for a while.

Lu Jian gave up resisting and flew backwards for a distance of nearly [-] meters. He stopped only after confirming that the knife shadow controlled by Shen Qinghe could not keep up.

However, Shen Qinghe slowly turned his head and looked in his direction.

At a distance of nearly [-] meters, Lu Jian still saw the coldness in Shen Qinghe's dark pupils.

His lips didn't move, but there was a voice, which rang in Lu Jian's ear.

"The energy of ordinary teachers is not enough for these people to block the surveillance of the Holy Court for a period of time, so... you also intervene?"

Lu Jian didn't answer, but his body tensed up.

Then I heard a short chuckle.

"I got it."

After Shen Qinghe said what he wanted to say, he looked away and looked at the pitch-black silkworm chrysalis in front of him again.

It will take... time.

He was silent, and continued to convey the magic energy, but he heard that one person walked over slowly.

stopped behind him.

Shen Qinghe mobilized the knife shadow between his eyebrows, ready to attack.

But he didn't wait for the attack of the coming person.

There was only one calm, old voice.

"King Zhen has been notified."

(End of this chapter)