Chapter 125 Extra Things

When the young men who were admitted to the Western Region College heard this, their hearts were beating fast and they felt proud.

The entry test competition has officially ended.

But there is still time for the dean and the elder mentors to use the special recruitment order.

Li Manyan was specially recruited back by his instructor because of his outstanding talent in alchemy.

Among those specially recruited there are several exceptionally talented people.

The Western Region Academy gives the top 100 talented young people half a day to pack and prepare. After half a day, they have to enter the Western Region Academy. Otherwise, they will be deemed to have automatically given up their status as freshmen.

Especially strict.

Therefore, more than half of the talented young people arrived at the gate of Western Region Academy in advance along with the dean, elders and mentors of Western Region Academy.

But Chen Yan didn't go there so quickly, because Feng Xingyao in the supernatural space...

She said to the Zhuge brothers and Jiang Xianyue, "I left something at the inn. I'll go back and get it. You guys go to the Western Region College first."

"Yan Yan, I'll go with you."

"No, I can go by myself."

"All right."

Zhuge Youlin said with a smile: "Then we will wait for you at the Western Region College. Come quickly and don't be late."

Chen Yan nodded slightly, then slipped out of the Western Region Martial Arts Arena as quickly as possible.

And many people from various forces have set their sights on her and followed her silently. Some want to get rid of her, while others want to win over a future strong man in advance.

Chen Yan knew that someone was following him, but they were destined not to be able to catch up.

At a corner, she took advantage of the opportunity and quickly entered the supernatural space.

The faces of those who followed her changed color, and they looked around for Chen Yan, but the result was obvious: there was no Chen Yan.

At this time——

As soon as Chen Yan entered the supernatural space, he was discovered by Feng Xingyao.

Feng Xingyao's red pupils were sinister and cold, with a hint of murderous intent. His silver hair was a little messy, and there were nine flawless white tails swaying behind him. The pair of fox ears on his head should have made him look well-behaved, but now, in addition to cruelty, he was also domineering.

He seemed to no longer recognize himself.

"Master, master, master!" Jiu Zhuan, who had transformed into the Demon-Suppressing Tower, quickly rushed towards Chen Yan, wanting to seek protection from his master. However, Feng Xingyao raised his hand and slapped him away. With a 'bang', the shelf where things were placed not far away was blasted to pieces.

“Ouch, ouch, it hurts…”

Jiuzhuan cried out in pain, sounding extremely pitiful.

Chen Yan frowned when she saw the shattered shelf. She had put this shelf in at the end of the world, and now it was destroyed by Feng Xingyao.

At this moment, Feng Xingyao's dangerous eyes stared at her, and his tail instantly slapped towards her. Chen Yan quickly dodged to the side, but her body was suppressed by his powerful aura, and her speed suddenly slowed down.

With a bang.

Chen Yan was blown to the ground by him, and pain came from the place where he was hit.

Chen Yan had no time to care about her own pain. She quickly stood up, a red flaming dagger appeared in her right hand, and then she attacked Feng Xingyao's position with swift movements.

When Feng Xingyao's fox tail hit him, Chen Yan would grip the dagger tightly without hesitation and slash towards the tail, ferociously and without mercy.

Although Feng Xingyao was not injured, some of the white hair on his tail was successfully cut off.

Feng Xingyao's fox tail once again knocked Chen Yan to the ground.

Bang--

Chen Yan rolled over several times. It hurt as if someone was cutting his flesh.

Blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Feng Xingyao's eyes changed slightly, because he smelled blood and his consciousness seemed to have recovered a little.

When Feng Xingyao saw Chen Yan lying on the ground, his eyes dimmed. He walked over, bent down, and was about to help her up, but she, who was alert, stabbed him in the chest with a knife.

With a crackling sound, he felt a sharp pain in his chest.

Feng Xingyao looked at her deeply, his face pale. He raised his hand and held her hand holding the red flame dagger, and said in a very light tone: "It hurts."

When Chen Yan heard this, she immediately knew that he had regained his sanity. She looked in the direction of her hand and saw that the red flame dagger was inserted into Feng Xingyao's chest, at least half a finger deep.

The blood dyed his white clothes red, as if the paint had bloomed an incredibly bright red flower, so beautiful that it was shocking.

She pursed her lips, looked up at him, and they stared at each other.

Chen Yan withdrew her gaze, and when she wanted to pull out the Red Flame Dagger, Feng Xingyao's hand held it tightly, preventing her from moving.

His big hand held hers, giving her a faint electric shock feeling.

"Pull it out and I'll help you stop the bleeding."

"But I'm afraid of pain." Feng Xingyao laughed softly, his pale lips slightly raised, and he didn't seem to care much about his injuries.

Chen Yan was silent for a moment.

"Even if you are afraid of the pain, you have to pull it out." As he said this, Chen Yan withdrew his hand, took out some hemostatic powder, and prepared to sprinkle it on the edge of his wound. However, his clothes blocked the hemostatic powder from entering.

Chen Yan curled her fingers together and then decided to tear his clothes.

Sizzle——

The white clothes were torn a little.

Chen Yan only cared about his wound and didn't look at his exposed parts. She sprinkled hemostatic powder on the edge of the wound and soon, successfully stopped the bleeding.

Chen Yan lowered her eyes, "You could have avoided it."

"Yes, indeed."

"Then why don't you hide?"

Feng Xingyao chuckled: "I didn't expect you to really do it. If your dagger had been a little off, it would have pierced my heart and I would have died."

"Don't trust me too much." Chen Yan held the dagger again, slowly raised her head, looked at him with dark eyes, and said indifferently: "I can do anything for my own safety."

Feng Xingyao suddenly leaned forward, and the distance between him and Shen Yan was so close that they could kiss each other with just a slight movement. He lowered his eyes to look at her, his eyes were evil and charming, his voice was slightly hoarse, sexy and lazy: "Really? What if one day, you change."

The two people's breathing intertwined, ambiguous.

Chen Yan said calmly: "Nothing or anyone is worth changing for me."

“How cruel.”

Feng Xingyao smiled slightly, but in an instant, Chen Yan quickly pulled out the dagger.

Feng Xingyao frowned and groaned slightly.

Chen Yan retracted the Red Flame Dagger, then raised her hand and pushed his shoulder, telling him not to get so close. Immediately, she picked up the medicine powder to stop the bleeding from his wound again.

Blood flowed down his lower abdomen.

Chen Yan first stopped his bleeding and bandaged it simply, then picked up a clean handkerchief and wiped the blood off his body.

As soon as she touched his abdomen, Feng Xingyao's eyes darkened. He suddenly reached out and grabbed her hand, then shook her hand away.

"Don't do unnecessary things."