Peerless: The Evil Soul Master's Guide to Saving the World

Chapter 22: A strange scene with murderous intent rising!
"Well, now that we have such a precious gem in front of us, why not smile..." Jing Hongchen smiled bitterly and shook his head.

If nothing had happened in the afternoon.

He was probably happy for his grandson, but Xu Cheng's abnormal talent made him feel nervous. He knew his grandson well. He laughed at the child's high aspirations. If he met someone who was stronger and more talented than him, he must not harbor resentment...

Especially from the tone of Mr. Cheng, it seemed that he had already regarded Xu Cheng as his last disciple.

This is most not worth it.

"You are too concerned." Old Cheng saw what Jing Hongchen was thinking and said calmly, "I have watched Xiao grow up. Although he is arrogant, he is not confused..."

"I hope so..."

……

"Xu Cheng!"

Wang Shaojie said through gritted teeth.

"Why are you calling me?"

Xu Cheng found it quite amusing.

Could it be that he was taking the humiliation brought by Xiao upon himself?
"I will defeat you in front of everyone!" Wang Shaojie sneered, "You are just a bastard whose mother is dead. How dare you compete with the fourth prince for the throne? Oh, your mother is also a bitch. Why didn't she take you away with her!"

"..."

The smile on Xu Cheng's face slowly froze.

Not long after he crossed over, his mother in this world died in childbirth.

Later, he also heard the maid Huo Qing's mumbling, and learned that the truth about his mother's death was because of him. The imperial physician told him that both mother and child died, or one died and the other lived, and it was she who left life to this body...

People should at least know how to be grateful.

So when the word "bitch" appeared, in Xu Cheng's eyes, Wang Shaojie was already a dead man.

offstage.

Xiao Hongchen was watching the battle out of boredom.

His eyes inadvertently fell on Xu Cheng.

But he didn't move away, and his expression changed from lazy to serious.

"Meng... Do you feel that there is something wrong with Ah Cheng?"

"It seems like he has become a different person." Meng Hongchen hesitated, "But..."

The little beauty couldn't suppress the curve of her lips.

Holding the little face in his hands, he looked like an infatuated fan.

"Even more handsome."

Xiao Hongchen: "..."

There's no hope. All those with love-brain problems should be taken out and shot!

……

However, fixed-type soul guide cannons are prohibited in the assessment.

Not only are the Shrek students worried about accidental injuries, but the Sun-Moon Empire is also not stupid.

When Xu Cheng was pondering.

Wang Shaojie clenched his hands, and a huge red sword appeared in his hand.

He is a melee soul mentor.

"drink!"

He let out a long shout.

He raised his sword and slashed straight towards Xu Cheng.

The two of them were not far apart, so under normal circumstances, they would arrive in an instant.

"careful!"

There was a cry of surprise in the field.

Unlike Xiao Hongchen, who has amazing talent, he attracted everyone's attention.

Xu Cheng's handsome face has long attracted a large number of girls. In addition, his red pupils and fair skin have attracted the covetousness of countless senior girls.

Seeing that Xu Cheng was "in danger", he naturally became worried.

"Wang Shaojie is going to be in trouble..."

Laughing at the red dust, he smacked his lips.

He knew Xu Cheng's strength and talent very well.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have "discussed geniuses over wine". In his eyes, the only one in the entire grade who could compete with him for the first place was Xu Cheng, and the rest were just losers.

This scene looked like Xu Cheng was standing there in a daze.

But in fact……

"boom!"

Just as Wang Shaojie's face became ferocious and he swung the sword in his hand down fiercely.

Just as the giant sword was about to chop down Xu Cheng's hair, a soul-guided cannon barrel suddenly hit Wang Shaojie's chin, with light surging inside and a violent aura of annihilation filling the air.

"Damn it!"

In an instant, Wang Shaojie caught a glimpse of Xu Cheng's indifferent blood-red eyes.

A silent fear crept over my body, and a chill ran down my spine.

This person wants to die with him!

"run!"

The desire to survive made the adrenaline in his body surge. He exerted the greatest effort since he was born to turn his body around, but suddenly found that his body had become lighter, as if it was a misty cloud, and he actually dodged it!
A glimmer of joy flashed across Wang Shaojie's eyes.

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.

(End of this chapter)