Chapter 111. Need to pay extra
A woman wearing a chiffon puffy skirt, lace gloves and a beret stood in front of the window of a high-rise building, looking down at the crowds in the square.
She saw with her own eyes the black-haired young man get on the hovercraft and get off after a long time. The hovercraft flew away in an instant.
Then he saw the black-haired young man suddenly grinning after walking a few steps, mumbling something to himself, seeming very happy.
Cha Naixue stared at the man's gradually receding back with a gloomy look.
"Sir, he's gone far away."
"I can see it, you don't have to tell me."
A heroic woman in silver knight armor, with a long sword at her waist and a high ponytail, stood behind Chanaixue. She said in a dull and low voice, "My lord, do you regret this?"
"Regret? There's nothing to regret."
Cha Naixue strolled back to the sofa and shook her head calmly, "Even if he is a genius, whether it is the academy or the three major churches, there are always a few so-called geniuses every year. It's not uncommon."
"But now your behavior has caused Xia Feng to feel resentful. What if he becomes hostile to you in the future?" The female knight's dull and lifeless face was full of worry.
"Hostile?"
Cha Naixue lowered her eyes slightly, staring at the clear Fibonacci-shaped vortex in the center of the black tea. She shook her head and said calmly, "According to the emotional value system and the imperial male psychology research data, it can be clearly calculated that the probability that Xia Feng still likes me is as high as 93%, so there is nothing to worry about."
"What's more, after I become a saint, all the so-called geniuses will be ants."
"But sir, your probability of becoming a saint is only 60% right now, not even reaching the golden section."
The female knight looked stunned and confused. "And from what I see, Xia Feng doesn't seem to care much about you—"
“.”
The woman in the snow-white skirt sat upright on the sofa. After taking a sip of her red tea elegantly, she looked up and smiled, "Yin, if you keep talking, you won't be able to eat today."
"Hmm..." The female knight lowered her head and shrank her neck in fear, pursed her lips and stopped asking questions.
The noisy and questioning voices finally disappeared. Cha Naixue stared at the coffee table in a daze for a while. Finally, she secretly clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and stood up quickly.
"Let's go, it's time to retreat for a while."
As long as I become a saint, all the troubles now will no longer be a problem.
As for Xia Feng being hostile to her?
Impossible!
*
"Kill someone? Kill who?"
In the dim room, the bald man leaned lazily on the mink chair, blowing smoke rings comfortably while picking up the photo on the table.
The photo shows a handsome young man with black hair.
"A student from Weiyang College?"
The bald man frowned and threw the photo away. "I won't accept this kind of target. Find someone else!"
The photo flew into the air and was caught by a mysterious figure in the shadows.
The mysterious man was wearing a mask with a red vertical eye in the center. His entire body was covered in a black robe, making it impossible to tell whether he was a man or a woman.
"I can offer twice the price." The mysterious man's voice was low and mechanical.
"Tsk~" the bald man said sarcastically, "Weiyang College is famous for being protective of its students. I have money but I have to be alive to spend it! Okay, hurry up and leave. I'll pretend I haven't seen you--"
"Twice the price."
"Walk!"
"Five times."
"Deal!" The bald man instantly put out his cigarette and sat up straight. He took the photo again, staring coldly at the young man in the photo with his scarred eyes, and a slight smile on his face. "The little bastard is quite handsome. Tsk tsk, what a pity~~"
The mysterious man continued, "Xia Feng, a first-level spiritual master, is a genius but he's only eighteen years old. He definitely doesn't know much about spiritual clothing. This is the information he might have."
The mysterious man handed over another piece of paper, which gave a detailed analysis of Xia Feng's combat power.
The bald man took a quick look and frowned, "Genius? Has this kid's spiritual power been unlocked?"
“Unknown, but most likely not.”
The mysterious man handed over another piece of paper. "The target will enter the Evil Dragon Forest at noon tomorrow. This is a map of the Evil Dragon Forest's perimeter. You must eliminate him before he leaves the forest! You can also destroy his body in the forest and avoid being tracked by the academy."
"That's quite thoughtful." The bald man sighed, "But I'm not a member of the adventure group, so I don't have the qualifications to enter the forest."
"Don't worry, I will solve your identity problem for you. This is the deposit."
The mysterious man placed the box on the table and said, "I hope you can succeed in killing him."
The bald man grinned and said, "I've been at the second level for over ten years. It's no problem for me to single-handedly take on three first-level guys. How can I not be able to defeat him?"
"Tsk tsk~ Just relax, brother, and prepare the balance and wait for the good news from me!"
*
After Xia Feng returned to his rented house, he had nothing to do, so he fell asleep and made up for the sleep he had lost in the past few days.
But early in the morning he was suddenly awakened by a nightmare and broke out in a cold sweat.
In the dream, Mu Qingtong actually fell in love with him and wanted to have a child with him, but who was Xia Feng? He was a married man with an unborn wife! Naturally, he swore to death that he would not obey, and shouted "Da Mie~~" and then -
Then Mu Qingtong chopped off his head with a knife.
Mushroom, the short and fat guy, clapped his hands in approval.
What a fucking dream! Xia Feng rubbed his temples, frowning in thought. Even though it was just a dream, he still felt like some villains were trying to harm him.
You have further analyzed the core structure of the D-rank spirit garment "One Tail"—95%
"Eh?"
After waking up, good things still happened. He immediately sat up. Did Mu Qingtong stay up all night to learn a spirit robe? The speed was so fast!
The structure of the One-Tail Spirit Robe becomes more and more difficult to understand as one progresses, and the speed also becomes slower. He was originally worried that he still wouldn't be able to learn it today, but now it seems that he is still too limited in knowledge.
Although the One-Tail is not a very powerful spiritual garment, if he can learn it before entering the forest, it will naturally greatly increase his chances of survival.
While paying attention to Mu Qingtong's learning progress, he simply washed up and went out.
The Evil Dragon Forest is located north of Area 51, bordering several larger areas including Area 49. It is surrounded by a wall thousands of miles long.
Looking up from the high wall, one can clearly see an endless light curtain reaching the sky. It is this light curtain that isolates the dense evil force in the forest from the outside world, protecting the safety of various areas.
And this high wall has a resounding title - the Last Great Wall!
Under this Great Wall, in front of a city gate.
Xia Feng arrived on time and saw at a glance that his cheap adoptive father had an exquisite slicked-back hair, was elegantly dressed in a suit, and was leaning on a crutch, standing in front of the city gate with an expressionless face.
Seeing him coming, she smiled slightly: "Here I am."
Xia Feng raised his eyebrows. This was the second time Wei Shutong smiled at him. The first time was the night before when he discovered that he was a genius.
In the past, it would have been difficult to even look at him for a second.
I can only say that he is a terrible man who has adopted 18 adopted sons but is still a single dog. He changes his face so quickly, Xia Feng secretly complained in his heart.
"You still have a year to prepare. With your talent, if you challenge Qi Xiao again next year, wouldn't you be a sure winner?" Wei Shutong asked gravely, "You still have a choice."
Qi Xiao, who was watching the two talking from a distance, quickly approached and chuckled sarcastically, "Junior Brother Xia, are you thinking of backing out before the battle? That's perfectly normal. If you're truly scared, just bow and apologize to me, your senior brother. I'll allow you to challenge me again next year. How about that?"
Xia Feng tilted his head to glance at Qi Xiao and smiled:
"Brother Qi Xiao, I know you're afraid I'll go back on my word, but rest assured, I don't have the word fear in my vocabulary!" Xia Feng raised his chin and flashed a villainous grin, his tone demanding a beating and arrogant, "After all, I don't even take you seriously."
“???!!!” Qi Xiao was a little irritated by Xia Feng’s arrogance, but fortunately he was used to it. This kid named Xia was like this before, always retorting to him, which was really annoying.
“Arrogant!”
At the same time, Zhao Jie came over and shouted, but then turned around and smiled kindly, "But I like it! Young man, I just like your arrogant drive. This is what youthful vigor and vitality look like."
Zhao Jie patted Wei Shutong's left shoulder heavily and grinned, "Old Wei, don't you agree?"
(End of this chapter)
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