I'm not a psychopath!

Chapter 137 The Witch Mora
Baili Ye bent down and picked up a dragon-headed short stick. He stared at it for a while, as if he suddenly thought of something, and then his eyes gradually became filled with horror.

There is a saying about Long Yang.

It seems that this is the instrument he used. How could this thing appear under his bed?
Is it
Baili Ye looked stiffly at Jiang Qing, who was also handsome and looked very much like the male pets favored by princes and nobles. It seemed that he would not be able to sleep tonight.

He sat like this until dawn.

Until he saw Jiang Qing move, he quickly said: "Hey, Brother Jiang, are you awake? You woke up so early today, hahahaha"

"Well, is something wrong?"

"What a coincidence! How did you know I had something to tell you? Ahem, that."

Bailiye slowly took out the moon plug with a tail and asked, "What is this? I don't know how it appeared under my bed. No one else should have entered our room."

"Oh, this, this is called Finger Dragon." Jiang Qing said calmly, saying what he had already thought of.

"Dragon?"

"Well, Brother Baili, you should have heard of a weapon called brass knuckles. When worn on the hand, it can increase the damage of the fist. The one in your hand is a dragon finger.

The tail is used to wrap around your hand to fix the weapon. You can see that you can just hold the base with your hand. The conical head in front is used for attacking. "

"true and false?"

"Of course it's real!" Jiang Qing patted his chest, "If you don't believe me, try it on, Brother Baili."

Baili Ye looked at it hesitantly for a few seconds, then wrapped the tail around his hand and tied a knot. It seemed that this was really how it was used.

"So, what is this?"

He took out the dragon head stick. Its shape was very similar to something. It couldn't be a weapon, right?
He knows this thing.

"Brother Jiang, this..."

"I don't know, but it's not mine anyway." Jiang Qing shook his head firmly, "How could I have such a thing?"

"That is."

"It might belong to Senior Brother Shen Chengxian." Jiang Qing said after thinking about it.

"What about these stockings?"

"It should also belong to my Senior Brother Shen. You know me. I never lie."

"Why are you always looking at me?"

The training had just ended and everyone was sitting under a big tree to rest and enjoy the cool air. Shen Chengxian was doing chest expansion but found that Baili Ye was staring at him.

"Brother Shen." Bailiye said in disbelief, "I thought you were a real man, at least with such big muscles, but I didn't expect you to have such a fetish."

Shen: “Ah?”

"What's my hobby?"

"No need to say more, you know it well in your heart. In fact, it's okay if you like it, as long as you are moderate." Baili Ye said helplessly: "But at least don't throw things around after use, especially don't throw them to me.

After all, I am the seventh prince. What if this gets misunderstood and spreads out?

I'm screwed. All my hard work over the years will go to waste. No one will accept a new crown prince who likes to play with that kind of stuff."

"what are you talking about?"

Shen Chengxian frowned and didn't understand a word.

"Ahem, these are not important." Jiang Qing coughed, interrupting Baili Ye who was about to speak, "Do you remember, the National Master said that there should be another assessment before the end of our training. It will be used to determine which students can really go to the editor and compete for the battle of luck."

Luo Hua also came over at this time, looked around, and made sure there were no strangers, then said:
"Come closer, I'm telling you I accidentally saw a few days ago that our assessment seems to be based on a point system, and a lot of points have been recorded during normal training."

"In other words, this is like the usual grades, and the final assessment is the final exam?" Jiang Qing pondered. "So what is being compared is comprehensive ability and various skills, not just martial arts."

"That's right!"

“Moreover, based on this ranking, it is highly likely that the leader of the battle of destiny will be decided. In the secret realm, the situation changes rapidly, and sufficient leadership skills are required.

We humans also need to build the strongest team, so it is very likely that even if an individual is strong enough, if he or she is unable to integrate into the team, he or she will be eliminated. "

"I understand." Shen Chengxian nodded.

"The instructors taught us in class that the reason why our human race can win the wars between the two races is largely due to unity. The demon race is not like that. However, it seems that the other side is also learning this model. By our generation, the other side has been able to form a demon army."

Jiang Qing frowned, "It's a pity that we don't have any intelligence on the demon team, otherwise we could have targeted them in advance. This is a big disadvantage."

Baili Ye shrugged.

"That doesn't matter. Our information is still kept strictly confidential."

"No!"

Jiang Qing suddenly stood up and said:
"Do you remember the strongest demon who came to kill us? He has seen all of our faces and escaped alive. Although our information in the training camp is kept confidential, I'm afraid his previous record..."

At this point, everyone couldn't help but swallow their saliva. Their information might have been exposed if they were targeted.

"Well, but the ones from our Ziyun Sect should be slightly better." Jiang Qing added.

"why?"

"Don't tell you."

Baili Lin curled his lips.

"Let's think about the final assessment first. What exactly is the final assessment?" He recalled the details of his previous conversation with the National Master, but could not find any clues.

Jiang Qing patted the latter on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, just take it one step at a time."

A gathering of high-level demon clan leaders.

In the huge, dark and cold room, there is a round table in the center. In the middle, there is a beam of light falling from the ceiling, which brings some brightness but is not clear.

The tall seats cast several even darker shadows.

The demon girl Mora, the thirteenth strongest demon, has a figure like a ghostly dream under the night sky.

"Mora, I heard that you have already mastered all the information about the other party?" Someone spoke in the darkness, and his voice was like the cry of a night owl in the cold wind.

In the darkness, half of Mora's face was filled with exotic beauty, her eyes were bottomless, as if even the stars were sinking in them, flashing a strange purple light.

She leaned forward slightly, and her long hair, as black as the abyss, was first revealed under the illumination of the central beam, followed by her pale skin, which seemed to be flowing with a faint silver light.

"Of course, it's a pity that a little ghost dodged it using an unknown method, otherwise the battle of luck would have ended early, so.
Mr. Xiao, how about the weapon you made? It is said to be the strongest Jindan-level weapon in history.

It won’t break if you touch it, right?”

The color of her lips was dark, like a drop of blood that had not yet solidified, tempting and dangerous.

(End of this chapter)