Caught off guard, Yan Qi was kicked down, letting out a blood-curdling scream before crashing to the ground.
The dense branches acted as a buffer, preventing him from releasing his mental energy in time. His body slid through the branches, and with a thud, he fell face-first into the mud.
"Pah, pah, pah."
He was spitting out the mud in his mouth, touching his mouth with his hand. Before he could finish spitting out all the mud he had chewed, his ankle suddenly felt heavy. A green twig, about the thickness of a little finger, wrapped around his ankle.
He was instantly hoisted up by the branches, resulting in him being flipped upside down.
He realized what was happening, pulled out a knife from his spatial storage, and was about to cut off the branch.
"Snap!"
Another branch appeared and struck the back of his hand, leaving a red mark and pulling the knife from his hand.
Then he took a branch from the back of his hand, as nimble as a snake, and started wrapping it around his ankles all the way to his head.
Apart from his nose being exposed for breathing, he was wrapped in branches like a mummy, unable to make any sound, and could only wriggle upside down like an insect.
The fighter jet in the air exploded.
Bo Jichen pushed open the fighter jet door, holding a long knife in his hand, and leaped down, slashing at the green branches that were holding the fighter jet back.
As if it had eyes, the green branches instantly retracted just as his longsword was about to strike, abandoning the opportunity to fight.
Without the branches to hold it back, the fighter jet plummeted from the sky and crashed into the forest with a loud bang.
Bo Jichen missed cutting a branch and his body plummeted like a kite with a broken string. But just as he was falling to the treetop, an invisible force caught his feet, allowing him to stand steadily on the treetop.
Inside the pitch-black aircraft, where you couldn't see your hand in front of your face, Wei Chi whispered like a thief, "Little Sisi, did you drag the enemy's fighter jet down and then blow it up? General Bo Jichen was killed in the explosion?"
Don't scare people.
He's still a baby.
If Bo Jichen were to be truly blown up inside, would His Majesty the Emperor, His Majesty the Empress, or his idol be able to let him go?
By then, even exiling to a garbage planet will be a luxury.
He might be torn apart by a cart, or subjected to the cruel punishments of ancient Earth, cut into a thousand pieces. Even if he doesn't die, he'll be scared to death.
Jiang Si clicked her tongue and lied through her teeth: "Little Wei Chi, do you think too highly of me, or do you underestimate General Bo Jichen? Is he someone I can easily kill? Do you think I'm so capable that I could kill him? If that were true, I would have died long ago and wouldn't be going to school."
The hand that was outside slightly closed, and a powerful mental force probed the surroundings. The brother-in-law did not have genetic damage, but his mental force was very vast and powerful.
Wei Chi thought about it and it seemed to make sense: "What you said makes sense. Our Imperial Brother-in-law is a big shot who has wiped out bandits and fought against the Zerg. He can't just die like that."
"If he doesn't die, shouldn't we take this opportunity to go out and finish him off, then we'll win?"
The idiot in front of me is not only a fake fan of Agareth, but also a hater.
He's still a heartless, arrogant scumbag.
One second he was worried to death that his brother-in-law was going to be killed, the next second he wished he could kill him himself. Sure enough, he's just like grass on a wall, swaying to either side with the wind.
"Alright, this glorious task of finishing him off is yours. I'll open the door to the aircraft for you," Jiang Si teased him, then launched another attack with the retracted willow branch, lashing it at Bo Jichen, who was standing on the treetop.
Wei Chi instantly cowered: "No, no, no, you're my family. Don't push me into a fire pit. What if, as you say, my dream has failed again, and I kill him? What if he doesn't give me a letter of recommendation?"
Jiang Si's night vision was just as good as daytime. Hearing Tie Hanhan's inexplicably confident words, she turned to look at him and gave him a thumbs up in the dark. Awesome, no one is as awesome as him.
"Forget it, I won't kill him for the sake of my letter of recommendation." Wei Chi said happily, "Anyway, as long as I protect the letter of recommendation and try my best to survive until the end of military training, I will be the biggest winner."
Jiang Si chuckled twice: "You're right, my darling, just keep hiding. The one who survives to the end will be the winner."
Wei Chi patted his chest in the darkness, like the most loyal henchman: "I'll listen to you."
Jiang Si was speechless with exasperation when suddenly, a loud "boom" sounded outside.
The willow branch that was attacking his brother-in-law was cut in two by him.
The willow branches that had returned were covered with a layer of ice.
Jiang Si withdrew her hand and touched Yan Liu.
The willows were both wet and icy.
The loud bang just now came from my brother-in-law.
In other words, the brother-in-law's special ability.
Water-based? Ice-based?
Did he use an ice blade to cut down the willow?
Jiang Si's eyes darted around. Yan Qi had already been covered up by her willow branches, his eyes and ears blocked. If she and her brother-in-law got into a fight, Yan Qi wouldn't even know it was her.
Now there's only one clueless guy, should we knock him out too?
Before Jiang Si could even process the idea, she acted faster than she thought. With the icy cigarette in her hand, she darted forward and struck Wei Chi on the back of the neck.
Wei Chi felt a heavy weight on the back of his neck. Before he could even touch it, everything went black, and he slumped back in his seat, closing his eyes and passing out.
Jiang Si put away the cigarette butt, opened the personal terminal, and switched her crisp voice to a soft, childish voice with a sweet coquettish tone. She sent a voice message to Agares: "Honey, military training is so scary. Someone flew a fighter jet and bombed me directly. I really want to kill the person who flew the fighter jet."
After saying that, click send.
After a short wait, Agares' cold and rigid voice came through: "Military training is also a battlefield. If someone flies a fighter jet to bomb you, it's okay. If you can kill him, it's within the scope of military training and it's not considered a violation."
This straight man is so cold and indifferent.
Jiang Si snorted and asked again, "What if they insist on calling it a violation and punish me?"
His newlywed wife, whom he had registered with, spoke in a soft, sweet voice with a hint of coquetry, causing Agares, who was sitting in the spaceship heading towards the planet Kor, to smile faintly.
He clicked on the personal terminal and replied: "If you really kill someone, they will punish you, deduct your credits, fine you, and sue you in court. You can ask them to send me the bill, the reason for deducting your credits, and the lawsuit."
When Jiang Si heard his reply, she pursed her lips. What she really wanted to ask was, if she and her brother-in-law got into a fight, whose side would he take?
never mind.
Ask this question to a straight man.
That's like asking, "If I and your mother fell into the water, who would you save first?"—it's utterly ridiculous.
"Okay, honey, love you, muah!" Jiang Si sent the last voice message in her soft, sweet voice and pushed open the door of the aircraft.
The moment she stepped out, before she could even firmly plant her foot on the treetop, three sharp, white icicles shot straight at her forehead, eyes, and heart.
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