The Black Book

Is this still the same useless bully who was submissive before?

Everyone looked at each other. Although they didn't understand what happened, the contempt and disdain that was rooted in their hearts quietly dissipated. They subconsciously corrected their attitudes and no longer dared to show obvious disrespect.

Unconsciously, they finally began to regard Li Lin as a superior, not a coward who was bullied by others.

Sensing the change in the attitude of the onlookers, Zhu Haomiao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Yan Yunsheng with a solemn expression.

"Captain Yan, are you ready?"

Hearing this, Yan Yunsheng saluted respectfully.

"Reporting to the inspector, I am ready."

"Really? Seventy percent of your martial arts are on the knife. Do you want to fight me with bare hands?"

Yan Yunsheng frowned in embarrassment, glanced at the thin and slender figure of the young man, and explained neither servile nor arrogant.

"Swords have no eyes, I am afraid of hurting the inspector."

"That won't do, otherwise if you lose, you will blame me for bullying the weak and winning unfairly!"

When these words came out, everyone's face changed slightly, and they couldn't understand where Li Lin got the confidence from, and even his words became so rampant.

However, at this moment, Zhu Haomiao raised his hand and pointed at the weapon rack on the side of the field, and his finger lightly lifted it.

Clang~

A big knife on the rack bounced up instantly, drew an elegant parabola, and flew accurately towards Yan Yunsheng.

His pupils shrank slightly, and Yan Yunsheng subconsciously took the big knife, grasped the handle with his palm, slowly raised his head, and looked at Zhu Haomiao in disbelief.

This hand's ability to capture objects in the air, not to mention how strong the power is, but in terms of realm and skill level, it is a hundred times more exquisite than his.

In an instant, the jealousy and unwillingness in Yan Yunsheng's heart rolled like waves.

As a child from a poor family, he had no profound inheritance. He relied on a few simple martial arts and decades of hard training to get to where he is today.

The drunkard on the opposite side had countless top secrets to choose from since birth. If he showed a little, he would be able to use mysterious skills that he couldn't understand!

Over the years, he had suffered so much and shed so much blood. He finally climbed to the position of the head of the capital. He was about to be promoted, but this guy came down from the sky and took his position as an inspector!

Why does a young man who is less than half his age have the right to ride on his head in everything?

Just because he was born well? !

New hatreds and long-standing grievances surged in his heart. Even with Yan Yunsheng's temperament, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of resentment.

On the other side, Zhu Haomiao nodded with a barely detectable satisfaction.

Although the basic strength of the first level of heaven has been downgraded and weakened, the intention and realm are still quite profound.

It is equivalent to the skeleton is still there, but the flesh and blood are not full, and it cannot exert the due strength.

But some supernatural tricks of [Flying Mang Jin·Starfall] are quite impressive.

Because this is not something that can be done by brute force. Without a profound secret method, no matter how strong you are, you cannot capture objects from a distance.

Then, noticing that Yan Yunsheng was in a state of anxiety, Zhu Haomiao raised his mouth and raised his hand to grab. A long sword on the weapon rack on the side of the field bounced up and turned into a stream of light and fell into his palm accurately.

Swish~

Accustomed to making a sword flower, Zhu Haomiao raised his sword and pointed at Yan Yunsheng, raising his mouth with a smile.

"Be careful, don't die."

After saying that, staring at Yan Yunsheng's ever-changing angry eyes, Zhu Haomiao took a step and walked towards him slowly.

Unable to suppress the emotions in his heart any longer, Yan Yunsheng raised his knife and slashed.

But at least he had not lost his mind, and he only used 30% of his strength, so he could stop at any time and not kill his boss with one blow.

However, watching the opponent's powerful and sharp chopping, Zhu Haomiao's [Spiritual Insight] supernatural combat intuition quietly activated, turned around lightly, and flashed past the blade while strolling in the garden. The long sword in his hand popped out like a venomous snake and accurately hit the numb tendons on Yan Yunsheng's wrist.

Snap~

Although it was a slap with the back of the sword, the [Penetration Force] and [Demon Sealing Force] instantly penetrated the skin, and the feminine and strange force flowed up along the wrist and spread to the internal organs.

In an instant, Yan Yunsheng was struck by lightning, and most of his body was numb and stiff. The internal breath that was originally surging in the meridians was also sealed by some mysterious force, and he couldn't break through the confinement!

But in this short moment of stiffness, a sharp sword edge was against his throat.

"Tsk tsk, you want to be an inspector?"

"You are an eighth-rank warrior?"

"I gave you a chance, but you didn't use it..."

Faced with the boy's deliberate humiliating teasing, Yan Yunsheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared in a loud voice.

"I don't accept it!"

Knowing that the other party was really careless just now and was afraid to act because of his identity, Zhu Haomiao put down his sword and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll give you another chance."

Since you want to establish your authority, you have to beat him down and not let him have any excuses to be stubborn.

It's best to force him to get really angry!

Zhu Haomiao took three steps back with a light sword flower, and continued to look at Yan Yunsheng with a teasing smile that made people's brains bleed.

"If you lose again, there will be no excuse."

Faced with the boy's sarcasm and teasing, Yan Yunsheng did not respond, but just clenched the long sword in his hand, and the energy in his body was vigorous, and a layer of faint spiritual light invisible to the naked eye emerged.

At the same time, a clear and sharp cold light appeared on the edge of his long sword.

It was clearly an unsharpened practice weapon, but in Yan Yunsheng's hand, it was so sharp that it could cut through iron like mud.

Putting away all his contempt, Yan Yunsheng stared at Zhu Haomiao, putting himself in the position of a challenger, and treating him as a more powerful mortal enemy!

Realizing that the other party had adjusted his attitude both physically and mentally, and looking at the strong energy emanating from his body, Zhu Haomiao secretly felt that it was a bit tricky.

In fact, he just wanted to pull out the long sword in the other party's hand, but Yan Yunsheng's [physique], [strength], and resistance were far beyond his expectations.

A sword hitting the numbness only made him stiff for a moment, and failed to knock down his weapon.

It was this short moment of fighting that Zhu Haomiao knew that there was still a huge gap in hard power between him and a true eighth-grade warrior.

However... in terms of soft power, the gap between the two sides was reversed.

Although the opponent had a solid foundation in martial arts, the skills he learned were not very advanced, and his extraordinary power was far inferior to his eight basic powers, not to mention the original sin authority that he had not yet used.

So... I have nine ways to kill him...

Nine ways!

After sorting out his thoughts, Zhu Haomiao looked at Yan Yunsheng not far away and smiled and hooked his finger.

Facing the provocation of the young man, although Yan Yunsheng was furious, he still calmly made a move to test him, and did not recklessly attack right away.

From this detail, Zhu Haomiao also realized that the strength of the mental barrier of the second heaven is an order of magnitude higher than that of the first heaven.

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