Chapter 411 Knock!
Chapter 411 Knock!
Chapter 411 Knock!
When [E] listened to the oracle,
Anqin, the sweet little boy who was taking notes seriously in class far away in Hehuan Sect, was suddenly stunned.
A disembodied voice suddenly rang in her mind.
The voice was mysterious and profound, as if it came from ancient times, and was telling something at this moment.
However, this language is not one that Anqin knows.
So she didn’t understand…
However, An Qin could still easily discern the fear and anxiety in the voice.
So she guessed, this should be an apology?
But soon, the sound disappeared without a trace.
even,
Because it appeared and disappeared quickly, An Qin began to wonder if he had become stupid or had hallucinated from listening to the lecture.
Are the side effects of learning so great?
She shook her head and focused for a moment.
But no sound came into my mind again, as if it had never appeared.
So, it's an illusion?
Or is someone using voice transmission to play a prank?
As for why Anqin suspected it was a prank,
That’s because when they go to bed at night, my senior brother likes to… while transmitting his voice to scare her using my senior sister’s voice.
She couldn't help but be frightened, and her legs went weak.
An Qin rubbed her face. She knew that her face must be red again, but fortunately she was wearing a veil.
You can't think about these things outside, otherwise you will be embarrassed sooner or later!
She shook her head and threw away the mess.
Forget it, I’ll ask them when my seniors come back.
Just when An Qinfa was stunned for a moment, the lecturer's voice suddenly came from the stage:
"Anqin, please answer this question."
This serious voice immediately frightened the distracted little baby, and even his just rosy face turned white again.
An Qin quickly stood up and looked upwards.
But I was surprised to find that
The blackboard, which was blank just now, is now full of writing!
On the stage, a stern-faced lecturer was staring at her:
"An Qin, please briefly explain the differences between the three elements of dual cultivation in ancient and modern times and the implications they offer us."
Ah,
Spicy balls!
……
Not to mention [Er], even Jiang Ming was startled by the sudden change. He quickly used his spiritual power to block the blood that was spurting out.
You can bleed, but don't splash your blood on me.
Jiang Ming looked at the extremely miserable [Er] and frowned:
So, does this mean "pengci"?
Is it really that serious to just kowtow?
"Roar!"
Seeing this, [Xing] next to him roared and rushed over, obviously blaming Jiang Ming.
But just as he made a move, he was knocked away by Yan Ruoqi, and the two started playing ping-pong again in the distance.
At this moment, [Er] suddenly raised his head, his eyes vaguely filled with a hint of collapse, and he shouted frantically:
"Who are you?! Who are you? Why, why, my God, why are you afraid of——"
Jiang Ming looked at [Er] who was talking nonsense and had some guesses in his mind.
Is this because kowtow encounters resistance?
His gods were afraid...
Was it a fragment of the Great Dao? Or the body of the Heavenly Demon? Or perhaps the black half of his sea of consciousness that had been missing forever?
Jiang Ming searched the contents of his body, but he still felt something was wrong.
Although I don't know what level of existence the God is, he shouldn't be afraid of two fragments of the Great Dao and a body of a demon whose consciousness has been wiped out, right?
As for the black half of the sea of consciousness...
It doesn't seem right either.
The last time Jiang Ming got into trouble while absorbing the magic fragments and was rescued, the little ghost watched the whole process from the side.
He learned from the little ghost that what was hidden inside the black half was just a shell.
Only when stimulated will a consciousness be projected directly into this body from somewhere unknown.
A body without consciousness is like it doesn't exist on a normal day... Otherwise, how could the fragment of the magic path dare to provoke the black lump.
After eliminating all of this, it seems like there's nothing left.
But this is not right and that is not right. It is impossible that Jiang Ming is really the son of heaven and cannot even kowtow to the God of Eternal Heaven, right?
So mysterious?
Never mind, there seems to be no point in worrying about this.
Jiang Ming shook his head and asked with concern:
"Are you OK?"
[E] Still looks a little crazy and confused:
"Who are you? No, it's impossible, my God, how can you be afraid?"
He had only heard two oracles in his life.
The first one was that he asked the gods to possess him and gain some of the power of the gods.
The second thing was that at this moment, the supreme god told him that he was not even worthy of being kowtowed to.
At that moment, [Er] felt that his faith had collapsed.
His crazy look made the audience look at each other in confusion:
"What's going on here?"
"I don't know. Did you become stupid from kowtow?"
"But he hasn't kowtowed yet. And he even said that even the gods are afraid... of Jiang Ming?"
"How is that possible? No matter how powerful Jiang Ming is, he is only a Golden Core. The gods of the Heavenly God Sect can't be so low-level, right?"
"So what's going on now?"
"Hey, I get it! There's only one truth!"
"Tell me quickly!"
"Before you saw it, Jiang Ming knew that [E]'s kowtow was a curse, so why did he still insist on making [E] kowtow?"
"Are you saying that Jiang Ming mastered some kind of countermeasure, which caused [Evil] to become like this?"
"That makes sense. No wonder he looks so confident. It turns out he came prepared!"
The audience immediately found a suitable reason for Jiang Ming.
They had long been accustomed to the fact that the unfavored man had overturned their feelings time and time again.
……
Jiang Ming asked twice more, but still couldn't get any answer, so he sighed helplessly.
This side, [Uh] definitely can’t be knocked down.
Fortunately,
Mr. Jiang is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see anyone go back on their word.
Therefore,
Jiang Ming's hand, through a layer of spiritual power, gently pressed on [E]'s head.
Press down suddenly.
boom--
Blood splattered everywhere.
He said at the beginning that he wanted to let [Er] kowtow enough.
Jiang Ming had a cold face, grabbed his hair and lifted him up.
Press down again.
Blood splashed under his spiritual barrier and slowly slid down.
It added a bit of ferocity to his extraordinary face.
There was a moment of silence in the audience, and everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
They didn't expect that even though [Er] had gone crazy, Jiang Ming still didn't intend to let him go.
Looking at that calm face, the audience realized that
Jiang Ming, who always had a smile on his face, didn't seem as gentle as he looked.
Moreover, he holds a grudge.
They could guess that it was because [E] kowtowed to Yan Ruoqi yesterday that Jiang Ming grabbed his hair and kowtowed to him slowly today.
For a moment, even the most noisy Minghei were silent and shrank slightly, fearing that they would be held accountable.
boom--
boom--
boom--
The whole place was silent, and everyone could only watch Jiang Ming hitting [Er]'s head again and again.
However, he controlled his strength well, causing injury but not death.
If he uses too much force, the elders outside will definitely come to stop him.
Finally, Jiang Ming slowly released the unconscious [E], looked at the blood splattering like spider veins, and sighed:
"I was so careless and got it all over the place again."
He stood up and looked towards the audience.
After looking around for a week,
The audience members who had just made the loudest noises averted their eyes.
Finally, Jiang Ming smiled, his mouth slightly open.
Even though the battle between Yan Ruoqi and [Xing] was extremely fierce not far away, the noise continued.
But Jiang Ming's voice still rang clearly in the ears of every audience member:
"Look, just some noise."
……
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