Dou Er: You are an evil soul master, but a charity king?

He is indeed a genius!

Then he turned around magnificently, and the sword in his hand created a huge air wave in the air, and slashed straight towards Xu Cheng.

"Pfft!"

Blood splattered everywhere and heads fell to the ground.

There was a hint of madness in Wang Shaojie's eyes.

He raised his hands and cheered.

"I did it! Cousin! I killed him! His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince will definitely value me and support me to join the Royal Patrol! I..."

But the next moment.

Wang Shaojie only felt his voice was hoarse, as if someone was pinching his throat, and he couldn't speak at all.

Just as he was wondering, he touched his neck.

But it was as if something hot and wet stuck to my hand, and when I lifted my hand and looked...

The red one is blood!

Like the world is broken.

Wang Shaojie felt the pain in his throat getting more and more intense, as if it was going to burn him to death, and he let out a hoarse roar like a wild beast.

He slowly knelt down on the ground, then lay on the ground unable to support himself. Blood flowed down his arms, soaking his entire shirt and flowing onto the ground.

Consciousness gradually blurred.

In a trance, he seemed to see the figure in front of him still standing there, looking down at him indifferently, as if looking down at an ant.

The blood-red eyes showed neither sadness nor joy.

I am dead?

This was the last thing Wang Shaojie thought before his consciousness faded.

But how he died is still unclear...

off the field.

A silence.

That's what everyone sees.

When Wang Shaojie's giant sword fell, he suddenly froze in place and stopped moving. Xu Cheng slowly took out a first-level soul guide ray from the storage soul guide device and aimed it at Wang Shaojie's neck.

When the scorching soul guide ray penetrated Wang Shaojie's neck.

The teachers only then realized what was happening and were horrified as they wanted to go on stage to save people.

Wang Shaojie cheered strangely, muttering some unclear words.

He himself delayed the best time for treatment.

The following scene was full of weirdness...

"Declare victory."

Xu Cheng took out a piece of cloth and wiped his hands.

He said calmly to the teacher who came up.

The second soul skill, Red Moon Mist, can forcibly pull the opponent into the illusion dominated by oneself as long as it comes into contact with the enemy. The stronger the enemy is, the shorter the time they can be trapped, and they may even suffer backlash.

But Wang Shaojie...

The same trick was used against Tang Ya two months ago.

"You!" The teacher's face was full of anger.

"The assessment is over, Xu Cheng wins!"

Before he could open his mouth, a voice from the high platform spread throughout the examination venue.

Xu Cheng looked at him in surprise.

A hint of change finally flashed across his calm eyes.

It was Lin Jiayi. Old Cheng beside him still had the same smile on his face, but it seemed more kind than usual, and he looked at him like a blood elder.

After a long time, Xu Cheng's mouth corners slowly curled up and revealed a smile.

Finally, it’s done!

"Wang Shaojie, you insulted the deceased imperial concubine and wanted to kill your teammates during the competition. You deserve to be killed!"

Jing Hongchen's voice also slowly sounded.

Chapter 23 He only lost his life, but he insulted your relatives!

"So that's how it is. You are insulting the imperial concubine..."

"This Xu Cheng is a prince. He must be insulting his mother. This man is really hateful."

"That's a bit too crazy. You really think you're something."

"..."

The discussion gradually began.

The noisy sound filled the entire venue.

Especially among the crowd, there are always people who are well-informed.

Say it right.

The Nine Dragons are fighting for the throne.

This Wang Shaojie is a subordinate of the Fourth Prince, and he openly provoked Xu Cheng during the assessment. His purpose is obvious.

The student who had just frowned and thought that this was a bit too much, understood it instantly.

The struggle for the throne has always been full of dangers and crises throughout history. Wang Shaojie insists on being a pawn for the Fourth Prince and is unclear about his own position.

Sad, sigh.

But that's all.

As Wang Shaojie's body was taken away, the students continued to pay close attention to the assessment as if nothing had happened.

……

"Ah Cheng, are you okay?"

Xiao Hongchen watched Xu Cheng walk to the rest area, and walked up to him and comforted him carefully.

Meng Hongchen, Nana who had arrived at some point, and even Tang Ya were all standing by, as were many classmates from the new class, who came to comfort them...

Xu Cheng was stunned.

The one who died was Wang Shaojie, why are you all here to comfort me?

Laugh at the world and speak righteously.

"He only lost a life, but you were insulted by him and your relatives!"

"Yeah yeah!"

Meng Hongchen nodded repeatedly.

Xu Cheng almost couldn't hold it in, it was such a familiar formula.

However, it was also the first time that I felt the most sincere care from my classmates.

"thank you all……"

Xu Cheng exhaled a breath and smiled.

Soon, the crowd that had gathered around him dispersed. After all, many students were about to take the test, so they all came to comfort Xu Cheng before the test...

"Is that your soul skill?" Xiao Hongchen came closer and asked curiously.

"Want to try it?" Xu Cheng smiled sideways.

"Forget it, forget it. But Ah Cheng, you can't play like this when you compete with me." Xiao Hongchen said seriously.

He didn't want to be treated like a fool, trapped in his own world, drooling and laughing foolishly on the stage.

"rest assured……"

Xu Cheng smiled.

"I'm not that bad."

"Good brother!" Xiao Hongchen immediately smiled.

Xu Cheng put his arms on the railing and watched the game ahead.

In area number seven, Nana stepped into the field.

She was tall, and as she walked she casually pulled up her long dark red hair into a ponytail. With her wheat-colored skin and sharp eyes, she looked like a cheetah.

When entering the venue, she did not forget to look back and made a playful gesture to Xu Cheng.

Only after seeing Xu Cheng's smile did he turn around.

When facing his opponent, his expression instantly turned cold.

"The second round of assessments... begins!"

……

Meng Hongchen glanced at Nana below.

He wielded the two dark red short blades with ease. With his ghost martial soul and agility attack soul mentor, his talent was one of the strongest in the entire grade, except for himself, Xiao, and Xu Cheng.

But the relationship with Cheng...

It seemed far closer than her, more like a childhood sweetheart's familiarity.

This feeling of intimacy made her feel like a third party was intruding.

Meng Hongchen pursed her lips and glanced at Xu Cheng, who was chatting and laughing with his brother not far away. The sense of urgency in her heart became stronger and stronger.