I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 268: Chen Jingsheng, die!
Until this time, Zhao Lin still did not give up her thoughts of drawing Yang Fan to their warship.
She is now more and more optimistic about Yang Fan.
In the endless situation in the eyes of everyone, either kill, let go, or directly switch to their Taikang Wang family for blessing. There is no fourth way to go.
But now, just because of the hypnosis mastered by Yang Fan, he made such a huge reversal of the original dead end, and actually made him walk out the fourth path.
More importantly, this fourth path, even in Zhao Lin’s opinion, is also a very good choice. If it is operated properly, it may not be a perfect way of life.
It's just that if you want to make everything perfect and seamless, it's not that easy, can Yang Fan really do it?
Looking up and seeing that Chen Ershao is still in the illusion without knowing it, Zhao Lin also has to sigh Yang Fan's hypnosis.
In the hand, a person is confused and draws a knife at each other. Such hypnosis is not only smart, but also terrible.
Spiritual teachers are really not good at all. When dealing with them, if they are not careful, they can easily get caught in their traps.
Zhao Lin sighed, marveling at the powerful and clever hypnosis of Yang Fan's mental strength, and marveling at Chen Ershao's lack of strength and ignorance.
It’s just that she couldn’t imagine it anyway. In fact, not only was Chen Jingsheng unable to withstand Yang Fan’s mental attack, even she and her husband Wang Zhihe also unknowingly followed Yang Fan’s words. Yang Fan's charm skills.
Just like Chen Jingsheng, they are all in the game without knowing it, and they are extremely confident in their cultivation, thinking that their martial arts will be invincible, no matter how powerful Yang Fan’s spiritual power is, as long as he does not enter the spiritualist Situation, don’t even want to invade their souls to know the sea.
So, until now, Zhao Lin has not noticed a trace of anomaly, but she is full of endless affection for Yang Fan, how to see how this child feels pleasing to the eye, and will also habitually want to pull Yang Fan into his own camp .
Yang Fan smiled at her slightly and shook her head, refusing to say: "Thank you Aunt Zhao for his kind love, but the juniors are now on the college entrance exam, and I haven’t considered which side to join now. I hope you can understand."
"This is not in a hurry." Zhao Lin said generously: "Auntie just wants to make a good relationship. After you graduate from the Federal Wushu University or Beijing Huawu University, let's discuss this issue again."
In between words, it seems that Yang Fan must be admitted to the two most powerful universities in the Federation.
On the other side, without Yang Fan’s command, in order to be able to keep alive and confidential, Chen Jingsheng already called himself to contact his confidant, started to delete the monitoring, cleaned the head and tail, and spent less than three minutes on the sword hall. All traces outside were cleaned up.
Yang Fan raised his hand and patted his head, and said softly: "Good, remember, you have never seen us today. If you meet again in the future, you will be a stranger."
Chen Er Shaobao nodded again and again.
After that, Yang Fan glanced at the dozen or so bodies on the ground and shook his head slightly, a little sighed in his heart.
Among these people, the most recent training is the eighth-level martial arts, barely able to be an elite warrior in the human race. If they go out to hunt monsters, one person is enough to fight a group of four and below. All monsters.
But now, they did not die on the battlefield against the demon beast, but died here so stubbornly, there is no value, and even a wave of spray is not puffed, it is a pity.
The inferior roots of humanity, humanity, and human nature will never be completely eliminated.
Infighting, when will it be possible?
Yang Fan learned a pity, but he didn’t regret it. After all, if these people don’t die, then he and the team members behind him will be more or less fierce. Let him use his life and the team members’ lives in exchange for a few. He was reluctant to lose the lives of dogs in big households.
"When you come out and mix, sooner or later you have to pay it back."
Yang Fan shook his head, no longer nostalgic. After thanking Zhao Lin and saying goodbye, he took the person Chu Feiyun and others out of the Jianjian Hall. Among the cabins of the South China Military Academy.
Watching Yang Fan and others leave, Chen Jingsheng's body softened, and the whole person sat paralyzed on the ground, panting heavily.
He didn't expect that Yang Fan let him go so easily, he finally picked up a life and came back.
Chen Ershao looked down sadly and looked around at the bodies of the guards around him, and said softly: "You can rest assured that this is what you owe to you, and your family will be kind to you when you are young. , If you are here, you will be dead."
After taking a long breath, Chen Jingsheng struggled to get up from the ground. Only then did he realize that his pants had been completely wet from some time since then, and he was breathless and peeing.
There was a shame on Chen Ershao's face, he staggered up and slipped out of the Yanjian Hall, and in the panic of all passers-by, he quickly returned to his cabin.
Bath, change clothes, and then slammed a whole bottle of red wine to stabilize my mind.
"Hoo, finally escaped!"
"But you still have to find a way from Dad... I shit! It's serious to delete all the pictures that he recorded from Yang Fan's bastard, otherwise, wouldn't the young master never have peace in the future?"
With a calm state of mind, Chen Jingsheng's thoughts gradually returned. The killing intentions and evil thoughts on his body could no longer be controlled and began to rise a little bit. The inexplicable goodwill in Yang Fan's mind began to gradually melt away.
"Grandpa Chen Chuan did it if he couldn't do it. He is a strong master at the peak level of the guru. If he wants to wipe out several middle school students of the third, fourth and fourth grades of the martial arts in a flash, he will have no effort at all. Without any response, kill everyone!"
"And this matter is not too late, the later, the more likely the video will be exposed." The more I think, the more irritable and more impatient Chen Jingsheng’s heart is, "Now, immediately, immediately, one second Zhong can't wait any longer!"
Chen Jingsheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa and raised his hand to pick up his own brain communication. He quickly found Chen Chuan’s communication number in the dense communication list.
Chen Chuan is one of the three **** powerhouses on this interprovincial airship. The guru is the pinnacle of Chen Jingsheng’s uncle and grandpa. The relationship between his grandson and grandson is relatively familiar on weekdays, so when Chen Jingsheng is in trouble , The first time I thought of Chen Chuan.
Chen Jingsheng's face was a little grim, and when he reached out his finger, he clicked on Chen Chuan's name.
At this time, a sudden shock in his consciousness of the sea, a burst of mental power faintly filled with dark colors suddenly spread out, and just a moment of effort, he surrounded his entire consciousness of the sea.
Chen Jingsheng lifted his right index finger up, and then it was fixed in midair.
The look on his face quickly became dull and low, depressed and unhappy, as if suddenly lost. Many things were unthinkable, sentimental, hurt spring and autumn, and even the tears in the corner of his eyes gathered come out.
"What's wrong with me?"
Chen Jingsheng seems to realize that something is wrong, he wants to shake his head to make his mind more clear.
However, the more he dumped his head, the more he felt dizzy and his body seemed to be completely out of his control. He even stood up and ran to the hanger on the bed, which hung the people he just beheaded Chen Jie. Rune sword.
"Chen Jie, they are all dead!"
"I killed them by mistake!"
“I’m damn! I’m not a person! I have to atone for their death! Yes, I’m going to the abode to apologize to them personally and beg for their forgiveness!”
With the sword in his hand, Chen Jingsheng began to make random gestures and said aloud to himself, and finally put the sword across his neck.
It looks like drunk and crazy.
Within Chen Jingsheng’s knowledge of the sea, his own spiritual consciousness looked like an spectator, looking anxiously at what was happening in front of him, but he didn’t have any strength to stop it.
"What's wrong with me, why is it like this? Is it because of that bottle of wine?"
"Damn, put that sword down quickly, what kind of sword do you still get when you get drunk?"
"No, no, no! Don't put the sword around your neck, I don't have enough to live, I can't die!"
"Wake up for me! Chen Jingsheng, why are you waking up!"
Chen Jingsheng’s consciousness roared anxiously in his mind, watching his own body wielding his own favorite sword, looking side by side to his neck.
Chen Jingsheng’s heart is full of despair. He doesn’t know what’s going on. At this moment, his body is completely no longer under his control, as if he was taken over by another person.
And this man is now trying to kill him very viciously, and forged a natural death form.
"Who is it!"
"Who is hurting me!"
"Please, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die!!"
"Yang Fan, is that you?! I have already called your father, what else do you want, don't rush to kill it anymore, OK?"
"I know that I am wrong, I shouldn't have bad thoughts, I shouldn't think about killing people, let me go, let me go, father Yang Fan, let me go?"
In the knowledge of the sea, Chen Jingsheng is like a mad devil, kneeling on the ground with no dignity, kowtowing and begging, but unfortunately, no one has always responded to his questions.
His hands holding the sword did not stay at all, and he steadily and vigorously swept towards the throat between his necks.
Poof!
Blood bursts of blood.
Chen Jingsheng’s self-consciousness screamed in his mind, but his body fell back straight and fell.
Breath is blocked, the heart is gradually stopped, and the world he knows is becoming dim and decaying bit by bit, and the whole world is constantly falling and annihilating.
"Who is hurting me!!"
This is the last roar from Chen Jingsheng’s autonomous consciousness in the sea of knowledge. Until his body dies and his consciousness is destroyed, he does not know who died in his hands.
Plop!
The sound of the corpse falling to the ground shook the whole ground slightly~IndoMTL.com~ Zhao Lin took her son's small hand and slowly passed the front door.
Smelling the blood in the house, Zhao Lin detected her own blood and blood fluctuations unchanged, forcibly penetrated the shielding formation on the cabin door, and swept into the scene of Chen Ershao cabin at a glance.
"It's really dead!"
There is a trace of surprise in Zhao Lin's face and a trace of accident.
Although she had some anticipation in her mind before, she felt that Yang Fan should still have some backhand, but when she actually saw and diagnosed Chen Ershao's death, there were still some surprises in her heart.
"The killing is decisive and meticulous, and it really did not disappoint me."
Zhao Lin took Wang Yuansheng’s small hand and walked casually, her lips slightly pursed at the corner of her mouth, revealing a smile that seemed to be absent.
"I was originally thinking of coming over to get rid of this last scourge for him, once and for all. Now it seems that it seems that I no longer need to shoot again."