Zongman: The Qilin Child of Xuanyuan Family

What he will face in the future is not only the debts transferred to him by Narita, but also the sky-high medical expenses that will be spent on "treating" him.

Xuanyuan Ning found a seat and looked at the candidates on the stage below with interest. Chao Shengzhimo asked, "How about it? Do you want to give it a try?"

"Can I use weapons?" Sheng Zhima was eager to try.

The little emotion that had just been caused by Xuanyuan Ning's disgust and rejection disappeared in an instant.

"Probably... no? But you can try."

Xuanyuan Ning did not participate in Xuanyuan Yi's casino plan, so he was not very clear about the rules.

"That's it."

"Do you really want to try it?"

"Can't you?"

"Take this and go."

Xuanyuan Ning, who was enjoying the fun, handed the revolver in his pocket back to Sheng Zhimowang, signaling her to go up to the ring.

"What's the explanation?" Sheng Zhima asked curiously after getting his revolver back.

Xuanyuan Ning had just said no, but in the blink of an eye he asked him to go up with a gun.

"One in six chance, you have a one in six chance of killing the other person."

"If you run a blank...the enemy sees you pull out your gun and will definitely shoot you dead."

"Want to take a gamble?"

Xuanyuan Ning seriously analyzed the path for Zhimowang.

He looked like he was completely considering the other person.

"Huh? I'm not going. I'm not stupid." After listening to Xuanyuan Ning's explanation, Sheng Zhimo rolled his eyes and put the revolver back into his small bag.

To be in a state of Shimangama is to enjoy the pleasure of walking on the edge of life and death, but that is a momentary enjoyment.

Even if a gunshot really happened, she would have been killed instantly.

He ran to the ring and fought in the way Xuanyuan Ning had said.

What to do with blank bullets? Will you be beaten to death by your opponent?

She is not stupid.

"You're not a masochist?"

"Will your masochist get beaten up in the ring?"

“There’s no masochist in my family.”

The bullet box began to rotate and returned to the gun body with a "click". Sheng Zhimawang took out the revolver from the small bag again.

"There's a one in six chance that I'm going to kill you!" Sheng Zhimo threatened viciously, pointing the gun at Xuanyuan Ning's temple.

"Put the gun back and don't do it again."

Xuanyuan Ning glanced at Sheng Zhimowang indifferently, without any panic as if someone was suddenly pointing at his head.

The reason why the probability is one in six is ​​because ordinary people cannot see the rotating trajectory of the bullet box.

Xuanyuan Ning is a martial artist.

Sharp eyes and sharp ears.

He could see clearly which one was the live bullet.

The cold muzzle of the gun poked his temple, and Xuanyuan Ning's face was full of black lines.

He had every reason to suspect that Sheng Zhimawang was intentional.

He grabbed Sheng Zhimowang's arm and pulled it.

Due to inertia, Sheng Zhimowang fell directly onto Xuanyuan Ning's thigh.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The duel in the center of the ring has begun. Most of the students have focused their attention on the ring, and the excited roars have drowned out the sound of Xuanyuan Ning's slaps.

Only a few students around saw the whole process of Xuanyuan Ning "beating" the student union member Sheng Zhimowang.

After noticing that the person who beat them up was Xuanyuan Ning, they simply closed their eyes and pretended not to see anything.

"Hey~"

Sheng Zhimawang was very happy to be beaten.

Snapped!

Xuanyuan Ning slapped him again.

Until he saw Sheng Zhimo sitting back in his seat, he only dared to sit on half of his butt.

Realizing that Sheng Zhimowang was truly hurt, Xuanyuan Ning finally spoke up: "A scheming masochist."

"Does it feel good?" Sheng Zhimowang did not argue, but instead planned to discuss the feel of her butt with Xuanyuan Ning.

"?"

Xuanyuan Ning felt that he seemed to have underestimated Sheng Zhimowang's masochistic nature.

It seemed like...she really enjoyed it.

"Just slap yourself and you'll know."

Under Xuanyuan Ning's shocked gaze, Sheng Zhimo raised his right hand.

Snapped!

嘤~

Two different voices came from the same person.

......

The clear aquarium was stained with blood at some point.

At the bottom of the tank lay several sea fish that had been torn in half. The aquarium, which had been in a peaceful state, had undergone a shocking change.

The death of their own kind makes the fish in the aquarium feel threatened.

Taking refuge under a strong person and getting protection seems to be the perfect choice.

No longer scattered, they began to hide themselves, to huddle together for warmth, and to rely on the strong.

"The aquarium is in chaos."

Momobami Kirari crossed her arms on the table and quietly watched everything that happened in the aquarium.

The aquarium she controlled seemed to be out of her control due to some external reasons.

The changes she expected began to develop in unpredictable directions.

"Tsinghua University."

"President?"

"Prepare for a student council meeting."

Chapter 283: Kirari Plans to Disband the Student Council

Council Chamber,

All the student council members who received the notice from Igarashi Seika that President Momobami Kirari was convening a student council meeting gathered here.

"I won, meow~"

Unlike ordinary students, Huang Quanyue Luna, who was dressed in an orange bunny doll jacket and black and white striped over-the-knee socks, looked at the victory screen displayed on the game console, and her legs hanging in the air swayed back and forth happily.

Not as nervous as the other student union members.

"awesome."

Xuanyuan Ning, who was sitting next to Huang Quanyue Luna and witnessed the whole process of her playing the game, praised her.

He pulled out two lollipops from his pocket, put one in his mouth, and handed the other to Huang Quanyue Luna: "Do you want to eat it?"

After entering the door, Xuanyuan Ning noticed Huang Quanyue Luna, a somewhat special little loli.

Whether it was in the Traditional Culture Research Society before or in the parliament hall this time, the other party always had a lollipop in his mouth.

Xuanyuan Ning hasn't been "fed" for a while, so this is just perfect.

"Thank you, meow."

Huang Quanyue Luna did not refuse. She chewed the lollipop in her mouth and swallowed it. She then tore open the wrapper of the lollipop handed to her by Xuanyuan Ning and put it in her mouth.

Strawberry flavor?

The sweet fruity taste coming from the tip of her tongue made Huang Quanyue Luna's eyes flash with surprise.

She didn't expect that Xuanyuan Ning would carry candy with him, and it was strawberry, a flavor that was full of "girlish" flavor.

“Why are you here???”

"This is the conference room!"

Forcing his eyes away from Zhou Zhou, Huang Yi Yue pointed at Xuanyuan Ning and questioned.

As a student union member who was able to join the student union by paying a huge amount of money, Huang Yiyue attaches great importance to every student union member.

She was sure that Xuanyuan Ning was not a member of the student union.

If it isn't, then it shouldn't be here.

Another member of the student union dreamed of Gong Youmei, with a faint smile on her face. She neither agreed nor opposed Xuanyuan Ning's arrival.

"Hey, you..." Sheng Zhima was unhappy and immediately planned to confront Huang Yiyue.

Compared to Huang Yiyue's "buying an official position with money", Sheng Zhimawang's experience of joining the student union was a bit bloody.

She lost a gambling match to Momobami Kirari, who bought one of her eyes for 300 million yen, and she eventually became a member of the student council.

Below the blindfold of Shimamo is an empty eye socket.

"Do you want to fold it yourself, or should I do it for you?"

Xuanyuan Ning shifted his gaze from the game console in Huang Quanyue Luna's hand and looked at Huang Yiyue's index finger pointing at him.

The last person who pointed at me like this seemed to be Ryuen Sho?

Xuanyuan Ning's words attracted the attention of everyone present, even Huang Quanyue Luna, who was still playing games, raised her head.

"What do you mean?"

Huang Yiyue didn't understand what Xuanyuan Ning meant, and neither did anyone else.

Discount? Discount what?

click-

When the sound of broken bones was heard, everyone understood what Xuanyuan Ning meant by "break".

The index finger that Huang Yiyue pointed at Xuanyuan Ning was ruthlessly broken by Xuanyuan Ning.

The severe pain made her retreat frantically.

"Break off another one for yourself, otherwise don't take it at all." Xuanyuan Ning said coldly, comforting Zhou Zhou who was eager to pounce.

Holding his broken and limp index finger, Huang Yiyue instinctively wanted to say a few harsh words.

When she met Xuanyuan Ning's eyes, she got scared.

Her sixth sense was giving her a crazy warning, telling her that if she didn't do what Xuanyuan Ning said, the other party would do what he said.

Huang Yiyue clenched her silver teeth, tremblingly grasped her little finger, and closed her eyes as tears flowed.

Click...

She broke her little finger herself.