Chapter 120 Threat
Sima Mingxuan opened the door and saw Sheng Heng standing outside. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then he seemed to have thought of something and his surprise was suppressed. He smiled gently.
"Junior Sheng Heng, are you looking for me?" Sima Mingxuan asked.
"Can I come in?" Sheng Heng nodded.
"Please come in." Sima Mingxuan stepped aside and motioned Sheng Heng to go in.
Sheng Heng didn't hesitate and strode in. The training room was very clean, without any trace of training. It was obvious that Sima Mingxuan had just been here not long ago.
That’s right, he was harassing Xiaohao in the cafeteria not long ago. Calculating the time, he had just arrived here for a while.
"What would you like to drink, junior?" Sima Mingxuan opened the refrigerator and asked politely.
"No need, you should know I have something to talk to you about." Sheng Heng was too lazy to keep the topic in suspense and went straight to the point.
Sima Mingxuan smiled faintly, took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, walked over and handed it to Sheng Heng.
Sheng Heng didn't look at it, nor did he take it. Sima Mingxuan unscrewed the lid and took a sip: "Sheng Heng, of course, wouldn't come to me for no reason. I just don't know what you want from me. If I can help, I will definitely help."
"Then please stay away from my boyfriend in the future." Sheng Heng said.
Sima Mingxuan pretended to be puzzled and asked, "What do you mean by that? Is there any misunderstanding?"
Sheng Heng was not interested in playing any language games with Sima Mingxuan: "You know whether it is a misunderstanding or not, anyway stay away from him."
"Junior, you are so bossy. This road is not owned by your family. Are you the only ones allowed to walk on it? If you really care about your boyfriend so much, you can just take him home and hide him. Why do you come here and tell others not to approach? Junior, do you think you are so awesome just because you killed a level nine Zerg?" Sima Mingxuan said sarcastically.
"How dare I? Didn't my senior kill a level nine Zerg?" Sheng Heng said.
Sima Mingxuan's eyes flashed with pride. Although they both killed a level nine Zerg, Sheng Heng was lucky and had the special features of the mimic mecha. But he was different. He actually fought and defeated the level nine Zerg head-on. So in Sima Mingxuan's heart, he was always better than Sheng Heng.
"Junior, you are wearing training clothes. I guess you were training downstairs just now. It just so happens that I also need to exercise. Junior, do you want to spar with me?" As he said that, Sima Mingxuan raised his hand and released his mecha.
A black and red level eight mecha appeared leisurely and stood in front of the two people. Its powerful aura and exquisite design made it obvious that it was no ordinary item.
"Although my Chi Yan is not as good as Mr. Zhong's mimicry system, nor as good as Mr. Pang's weapon system, I still like it very much." Sima Mingxuan said meaningfully.
Sima Mingxuan already knew that Xiaohao was Master Pang’s disciple?
Yan Hao worshipped two teachers at the same time. Apart from him, Cheng Wenkang, and He Shao, only Professor Qin, who introduced Yan Hao on the spot, knew about this. Afterwards, Master Zhong announced Yan Hao's identity as a disciple to the public, but Master Pang did not, so Sima Mingxuan should not know about it.
It seems that this guy has put a lot of thought into Xiaohao.
Thinking of this, Sheng Heng's facial expression became even more gloomy.
Sima Mingxuan saw the change in Sheng Heng's expression and was happy in his heart. It's better to be angry. It's better to print out my invitation to compete and let me teach you a lesson.
"Congratulations, senior, for becoming a level eight mecha warrior." Sheng Heng congratulated with a forced smile.
"Don't be envious, junior. Your mimicry mecha can already kill level nine Zergs. Even if you can't advance anymore in the future, it will be enough. It's better than being a cripple as before." Sima Mingxuan said.
Sima Mingxuan was reminding him that he was just a disabled person who had luckily obtained the mimicry system, and in his entire life, he could only be a level six mecha warrior.
"I heard that the senior reported back to school a month late. Was he injured while killing the level nine Zerg?" Sheng Heng suddenly said.
"It's normal to get injured after killing a level nine Zerg. You've returned to school a month late, too," said Sima Mingxuan.
"Senior and I are different. I'm just a crippled person who got a mimicking mecha by chance, while you are a gifted one. But I watched the video, and your mecha didn't have any damage. I guess it was your mental strength that was damaged." Sheng Heng asked.
Sima Mingxuan's eyes trembled. The fact that he had problems with his mental power was highly confidential within the legion and could not be leaked out. How did Sheng Heng know about it?
"I heard that the mental power enhanced by the phantom potion will be very unstable. Seniors, you must be careful. This mental power is not better than other ones. If something goes wrong, the sea of consciousness will explode. It's not like me who just has a disabled hand and has a mimic mecha to make up for it." Sheng Heng said.
Sima Mingxuan could no longer hold on to the smile on his face, and looked at Sheng Heng sinisterly: "You don't have to worry about this, junior brother."
"By the way, didn't senior say just now that he wanted to spar with me? You are already an eighth-level mecha warrior, and I am only a sixth-level one. This sparring seems a bit unfair. How about we spar in mental strength? It happens that we are both S-level. Although senior is a year higher than me, I was born with S-level mental strength, so it's not a disadvantage." Sheng Heng said with a smile.
You know my mental power is unstable, so you threatened me on purpose, right? Threaten me that if I get close to Yan Hao in the future, you will attack me with your mental power.
With a "click", Sima Mingxuan crushed the mineral water bottle in his hand, and the half-drunk water in it instantly broke through the bottle cap and spurted out, splashing all over the floor, but neither of them looked down.
"Junior, you are so calculating." Sima Mingxuan sneered.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior." Sheng Heng accepted it generously.
Comparing mechas, do you really think he's stupid? Using your own weaknesses to attack his strengths? And even if he's also an eighth-level mecha warrior, why would he fight you on equal terms when he can crush you? With this in mind, Sheng Heng's huge mental power gushed out, but he didn't attack Sima Mingxuan directly, instead he hovered around him, allowing Sima Mingxuan to feel it, but he didn't really do anything.
But just like that, Sima Mingxuan was so scared that he took several steps back.
"Heh!" Sheng Heng sneered, as if mocking Sima Mingxuan's cowardice.
Sima Mingxuan gritted his teeth and was furious. At this moment, there was a knock on the door, interrupting the confrontation between the two.
“Knock, knock.”
Sima Mingxuan turned around and walked to the door to open it. Sheng Heng didn't want to hurt anyone by mistake, so he withdrew his mental power.
"Mingxuan, have you forgotten to take your medicine again? I brought it to you." Yan Fei's voice sounded intimately.
Sima Mingxuan's face changed, and just as he was about to speak, Sheng Heng suddenly walked over.
When Yan Fei saw Sheng Heng, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
"It turns out that senior should take medicine. It seems that his mental strength has not been fully recovered. Then let's not compete today, otherwise it will seem that I have taken advantage. We can have a chance to compete next time." Sheng Heng said, passed by the two of them, and left the training room directly.
Sima Mingxuan is the future successor of the Sima Army. Sheng Heng cannot really abolish him, but a warning is enough.
Sima Mingxuan looked at Sheng Heng's leaving back, his eyes almost spitting fire.
"Mingxuan, why is Sheng Heng here? Wait, why is your mental power so chaotic? Drink this potion quickly." Yan Fei felt the frenzy of Sima Mingxuan's mental power, and hurriedly put the potion directly to Sima Mingxuan's mouth.
"Pah!" Sima Mingxuan raised his hand and slapped Yan Fei's hand hard. Yan Fei felt pain and lost his grip, spilling the mental medicine all over the floor.
"Mingxuan?" Yan Fei looked up, met Sima Mingxuan's extremely angry gaze, and took a step back tremblingly.
"Why did you come here!" He was just mocked by Sheng Heng for his inferior mental strength, and the next moment Yan Fei came over to deliver medicine. What did he want to do? Help Sheng Heng deliver evidence?
"I... I'm worried that you forgot to take your medicine. Your mental strength is not stable now, so you need to take your medicine on time." Yan Fei said timidly.
"Medicine, medicine, medicine, what are these medicines for?" Sima Mingxuan grabbed Yan Fei's shoulder and dragged him directly into the training room.
Yan Fei screamed, and when he realized what was happening, he was thrown against the wall by Sima Mingxuan. He frowned in pain, and just as he was about to speak, Sima Mingxuan's body covered him, pinching his face with one hand and pressing his shoulder with the other, pressing him tightly against the wall.
"Ming...Mingxuan, what...what are you doing? I'm scared." Yan Fei's voice trembled and tears almost fell from his eyes.
Sima Mingxuan just looked at him coldly until Yan Fei's face was covered with tears, then he seemed to come to his senses and suddenly let go of his hand.
"Cough, cough, cough~~" Yan Fei leaned against the wall, breathing deeply, and coughing loudly while breathing.
At this moment, a pair of arms once again covered his shoulders. Yan Fei trembled all over and subconsciously tried to dodge.
"I'm sorry." Sima Mingxuan's voice was full of remorse.
"Mingxuan?" Yan Fei paused his struggling and looked up at his lover in front of him who was full of guilt.
"I just lost control again. Did I hurt you?" Sima Mingxuan looked at the pinch marks on Yan Fei's cheek with distress. "How could I, how could I do this to you."
As he spoke, he leaned over and gently placed a kiss on the pinch mark on Yan Fei's cheek, as tenderly as if he was treating some rare treasure.
Mingxuan still loves me. The fear in Yan Fei's heart was instantly replaced by love. Yes, Mingxuan loved him. The reason why he was like that was because his mental restlessness affected his personality.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, I'll get you some medicine when I get back." Yan Fei took the initiative to hug Sima Mingxuan's waist and said gently.
"Xiao Fei, you like me, right?"
"I...I am already yours, how could I not like you..." Yan Fei said shyly.
Sima Mingxuan's eyes flashed red, and he lowered his head to kiss the boy in his arms, making him feel confused and fascinated. But throughout the whole process, his eyes were surprisingly calm, as calm as if he were an outsider.
At the corner of the stairs, Sheng Heng withdrew the last bit of his mental power with a strange look on his face.
He wanted to know what Yan Fei and Sima Mingxuan would say, so when he withdrew his spiritual power, he left a small trace, and concluded that Sima Mingxuan would not be able to detect it in his current state. And the result was indeed that Sima Mingxuan did not detect it, and he also heard some of the content, but these contents...
Have they both slept yet?
Although both of them are annoying, their progress in certain matters is really enviable. The one in his family is still at the stage where he blushes when kissing.
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