Chapter 97 The villain dies because of his talkativeness

Lan Ximeng saw her teammates, Zhou Xiao and Hong Li, among the fainted crowd.

No, how did these two get in there?

"What exactly do you want to do?" Lan Ximeng quietly used her mental power to tickle the two people's noses. She saw that their noses were twitching, and under their tightly closed eyes were two eyeballs rolling around.

The lackey behind Zhang Zixuan put down a chair expressionlessly. He sat down with his legs crossed and said, "It's simple. I want to suppress all of you rich second-generations under my feet."

"Use the information of the second-level mutant wind wolf to lure you here, and then catch you all in one fell swoop." Zhang Zixuan said, his eyes full of darkness. He had expected everything, but he did not expect that these people did not care about points at all. No matter what he said, they just disagreed.

He can use his supernatural powers to change the wills of several people and control them to agree.

"But I didn't expect this wind wolf to be so weak. I was thinking of letting it beat you half to death so I could finish you off. It turns out that artificial growth only increases abilities but not brains."

Lan Ximeng frowned. "It's very simple for you to eliminate us. It's just a matter of firing a cannonball. Is it necessary to make such a fuss?"

Zhang Zixuan said loudly: "I will eliminate you with my own hands. Using weapons cannot show that I am better than you! And I want to see how you can beat me, and why I can't."

Zhang Zixuan stood up and pointed at a person who had fainted on the ground and said, "This person is from the same place as me. Not only is her physical fitness but her knowledge reserves are not as good as mine. Why can she pass but I can't?"

"I now not only have 2S mental power but also rare supernatural powers. How am I weak? Why didn't you choose me?" Zhang Zixuan looked at Lan Ximeng, pointed at her and said, "And you, your parents are just ordinary researchers, why can you get in? Although my parents are not important staff, their status is much higher than yours."

"Besides, why do you always score one or two points higher than me in every exam? You are just provoking me."

Lan Ximeng was speechless. Could this guy be crazy? Or maybe there's something wrong with your brain.

"Since I was little, I have always succeeded in whatever I wanted to do. I have always gotten what I wanted. But I failed in my application for admission to the First High School..."

Lan Ximeng empty her mind. She really didn't want to listen to this man's crazy talk.

She covered her supernatural power over her mental power and slapped everyone behind Zhang Zixuan.

"Pah pah pah pah." One after another, people were blown away by Lan Ximeng, and fell to the ground after spinning a few circles in the air.

A red slap mark instantly appeared on the cheek.

These people touched their swollen and painful cheeks in confusion, not understanding how they ended up here and why their cheeks hurt so much.

I looked around with confused eyes and looked at the same confused people. Suddenly I felt like we were fellow countrymen.

Lan Ximeng's movements were very smooth and fast, and only three people who had the same vision as her saw this scene.

Now several people's faces are red from trying to hold back their laughter.

At this time, Zhang Zixuan was still trapped in the tragic dream he created, and kept complaining about the unfairness of his studies.

He didn't take the voice behind him seriously at all, and it was obvious that he was very confident in his abilities.

"I'm so talented, why wouldn't No. 1 High School accept me? There must be something behind this. Did one of you steal my degree?" The more Zhang Zixuan thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and he spoke even more excitedly.

Lan Ximeng saw people talking to themselves all the time, scratched her nose, and invalidated the control of the five Ss.

As soon as the five people were free, they pounced on the weird Zhang Zixuan the next second.

When Zhang Zixuan saw that people were out of control again, he immediately wanted to control them.

But his current ability can only control one in a short period of time, and the other four are not controlled.

Zhang Zixuan could only use his mental power to resist, while temporarily controlling the movements of the four people from time to time.

The twenty or so students behind him ran as far away from them when they saw this.

"Hey, classmate, do you remember why you are here?"

"I don't know. I remember I was helping my teammates collect items, and the next second I was here."

"Me too."

Lan Ximeng and a few others pulled the students who had fainted on the ground away from this dangerous place one by one.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao and Hong Li were still pretending to be unconscious, Lan Ximeng kicked them both in anger.

Zhou Xiao and Hong Li smiled and covered their buttocks and helped to move their classmates.

"Zhang Zixuan is quite capable. He can fight four people at the same time." Zhang Xin picked up a fat man with ease. When he wanted to pick up another person, he found that his hands were not enough. He couldn't help but hold the fat man tightly, wondering, "How did you grow so fat in this environment?"

"Isn't this the fat guy from Class 9? Why does he seem to have gained weight recently? In his current condition, he should go to the treatment room and lie down." Hu Yong held one in one hand and carried two on his shoulders.

Alice walked by holding two girls and said, "In his family, fat is considered beautiful. It's impossible for him to lose weight."

Lan Ximeng saw that everyone had been moved to a safe place and walked to the battle point where the five people were. Release the controlled person from their state.

As soon as the control was released, he immediately joined the battlefield. In a short while, Zhang Zixuan was suppressed by five people, some pressed his hands, some pressed his feet, and some locked his throat.

Now Zhang Zixuan was being pinned down by five people in a spread-eagle position, looking angrily at Lan Ximeng who was approaching.

"Do you still want to use your superpowers now?" Lan Ximeng stared at Zhang Zixuan, who didn't recognize her mother, with amusement.

"Your will looks strong. My ability is only useful to people with weak wills." Zhang Zixuan directly said the people his ability affected. "Look at these people behind. They look like a controlled body now. My ability is to change their will. Now they don't have any ideas and only listen to me."

Lan Ximeng was speechless. It turned out that there were people who would actually talk about their special abilities.

"I'd like to know how you can control so many people at once."

"It's very simple. Let them eat a kind of food that can cause neurasthenia in a short period of time. I can keep controlling them during this period of time, and the consumption is very small." Zhang Zixuan didn't think that he did anything wrong. He was still talking to Lan Ximeng about which food had better medicinal effects.

"But now they are all out of your control."

Zhang Zixuan naturally knew this, otherwise he wouldn't be in such a mess: "It's just that the drug has lost its effect, and I took back my supernatural power to deal with you, so they woke up."

"I say, you said so much just to make excuses for your failure." Zhang Xin walked over and squatted in front of Zhang Zixuan. He felt dizzy from time to time and knew that this person was using supernatural powers on him.

Zhang Xin punched him and Zhang Zixuan's nose started bleeding instantly, "Your ability is useless to us."

Zhang Xin sat down casually, brushed off the dust on his clothes and said, "We have done relevant training since we were young."

Zhang Zixuan tried hard to hold his head high, trying not to lower his head and eat sand.

"Oh, you are a bunch of..."

Before Zhang Zixuan could finish his words, his classmate grabbed his throat and pressed his head into the sand.

You can tell without him having to finish his words that what he said is not a good thing, so it is better not to give him the chance to say it.