Chapter 802 Ying Zijin: Are you satisfied now? [3rd update]
The ancient martial arts practitioner who pinned her against the wall and beat her was actually Ying Zijing!
Ever since Ying Zijin first showed her talent at the Academy of Engineering, Sha Luo sent people to retrieve all of her information.
Including her upbringing in China.
After the Lengel family brought Ying Zijin back, Shaluo conducted a second investigation.
However, there is still no evidence to suggest that Ying Zijin possesses such a high level of ancient martial arts skills.
The Sage's Academy cannot trace who created such a wondrous thing as ancient martial arts, but it can confirm that it is very difficult to improve one's cultivation level in ancient martial arts.
Being too young and having too little time to cultivate means that even the most talented person cannot achieve a high level of ancient martial arts skill.
This has always been a theorem in the world of ancient martial arts.
Until Ying Zijin and Fu Yunshen, these two perverts, appeared.
No matter what, Shaluo couldn't believe that this person was Ying Zijin!
She actually wanted Xiluo to cripple Ying Zijin?
At that moment, Sara felt like she was a joke.
"It's me." Ying Zijing helped Dean Norman up. "Are you satisfied now?"
Sara still couldn't believe it: "How could this be..."
She had misjudged the situation and placed such a huge hidden danger right beside her.
It should be removed promptly!
Ying Zijing ignored Shaluo and looked down at Dean Norman carefully again: "Teacher, are you alright?"
"Cough cough, no, nothing's wrong." Dean Norman was also a little shaken. "My disciple, I really am fine. The Sage's Academy just invited me here, there's really nothing wrong."
He didn't want to cause Ying Zijin and the Academy of Sages to clash because of him.
The Academy of Sages has more than just one sage.
"As a scientific researcher, lying is not a good habit." Ying Zijing yawned. "Let's go, I'll see you out first."
Dean Norman opened his mouth, but was stopped by a look from the girl.
He could only obediently nod.
Thanks to the sage's rapid healing speed, Sara had already recovered from her injuries.
Her eyes were cold and sharp: "Leave? Who said you could leave?"
Even if Ying Zijing is a highly skilled ancient martial artist, she cannot disregard the authority of the Academy of Sages!
Ying Zijin raised his hand.
"Snap!"
An elbow strike landed instantly on Sara's abdomen.
Even the bones were slightly cracked by the shock.
Sara collapsed to the ground again, her face pale.
This time, he coughed up blood.
Ying Zijing, one hand in her pocket, said coldly, "Who told you to get up?"
Dean Norman: "..."
He's gone mad.
The high and mighty wise queen was no match for her disciple.
Ying Zijing grabbed Dean Norman's shoulder, used her inner strength to pull him straight down from the Sage's Hall, and landed on the ground.
Dean Norman had never flown so high before, and his legs were still trembling.
“Sir.” Ying Zijing opened the car door, her eyes sharp. “We’ll go to the city gate, find someone to meet us, and take my teacher to Professor Herwin’s experimental base.”
The world's city is no longer safe.
"Okay." Fu Yunshen pressed a few buttons. "Sit still."
[Beep beep beep—]
The alarm went off.
[Defense system ready!]
[Attack system ready!]
The vehicle quickly took off and sped towards the city gate.
This scene was witnessed by the Sage's Tower and the Hanged Sage, who were standing high above.
“The two of them are inseparable, which is just right, saving us the trouble of fighting separately.” Ta smiled slightly. “It seems that Yao Guang’s deduction was correct. This Ying Zijin is indeed that ancient martial arts practitioner.”
The fact that he was able to easily rescue Dean Norman from Sara's clutches suggests that his ancient martial arts cultivation exceeded three hundred years.
The tower clicked its tongue.
He thought that Fu Yunshen and Ying Zijin never intended to leave the Lyinger family manor in their lifetime.
Tower snapped his fingers: "Let's go, Zhouyan, let's begin the operation, but don't hurt the others in World City."
Zhou Yan nodded and followed behind him.
The instant the fingers snapped!
"Boom!"
The inky sky began to churn, and the clouds gathered again, condensing into streaks of blue-purple lightning that swirled menacingly in the sky.
Disaster struck at that moment.
"Whoosh!"
A bolt of lightning struck, cleaving W's latest combat sports car in two.
Ten seconds before the lightning struck, Ying Zijing had a premonition and, together with Fu Yunshen, jumped out of the car with Dean Norman.
But the next second—
"Swish!"
Two more bolts of lightning swept in.
This time, the blow was aimed directly at Dean Norman.
Ying Zijing's expression hardened slightly, and she suddenly raised her hand to block Dean Norman.
"Smack!"
A series of crackling sounds, piercing and scorching, followed by the sound of skin being burned.
But there was no tearing or laceration as expected.
There was no pain.
Ying Zijing's expression changed.
The man's tall and slender body bent slightly as he took the brunt of the lightning strike.
And his skin split open instantly!
Fresh blood slowly flowed down Fu Yunshen's elbow, a shocking sight.
However, this was not the Sage Tower's full-force attack.
It was just a bolt of lightning that he casually created.
Fu Yunshen slowly raised his head, his fingers clenched, and his eyelashes fluttered slightly.
With his current strength, he would still be at a disadvantage against a pure combat-type sage.
Ancient martial artists can never compare to sages who possess long lifespans.
“The tower is here.” Ying Zijin suddenly looked up. “No, there’s one more.”
“Hmm, the Hanged Man.” Fu Yunshen responded calmly, seemingly oblivious to the pain in his arm. “He’s in cahoots with the Tower.”
The Hanged Man is also a combat-type sage.
In order to eliminate them, two combat-type sages were sent directly.
They received a treatment that even other sages did not receive.
"Yaoyao, you go first." Fu Yunshen said, "I'll hold them off."
Ying Zijing's voice deepened: "No, you can't stop it."
Combat-type sages are terrifying; their explosive power is comparable to a nuclear bomb.
Even a martial arts master of Xie Huanran's caliber could be instantly blasted into pieces.
"Yes, I can't stop it." Fu Yunshen smiled. "For you, I can stop it."
The wind howled fiercely, and Dean Norman couldn't withstand it and fainted.
"Yaoyao, they're after you and me." Fu Yunshen's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly. "If one of them can leave, that's one less."
During this difficult journey for the two,
"Swish, swish, swish!"
Extra chapter coming soon!
Setting out the bowls, waiting for the guaranteed monthly pass. Let's keep going! =3=
(End of this chapter)
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