sbdcsierra Chapter 179
Chapter 179
Lingzhou City, Martial Arts Administration.
Li Maoran was extremely shocked when he looked at the young man with a dusty temperament on the huge screen.
"What kind of strength do you need to make the out-of-control seventh-level vicious beast kneel? Only then can you order the vicious beast?"
Since the world has recovered spiritual energy, no matter how advanced the human beings are, there has never been an example that can make the beast surrender!
"No, I want to see this young man in person."
After Li Maoran finished speaking, he asked his assistant to call Principal Chen's brain.
Principal Chen over there has not had time to hide his shock.
The brain is connected.
Li Maoran explained the matter again, and Principal Chen responded, then hung up the light brain, and his eyes turned to the screen again.
"Shen Jing, what rank is his strength now?"
Zhong Mingzhuo also felt strange, he stood up and walked in front of the screen, bringing the drone closer.
It was confirmed that Shen Jing was the one who stood calmly with his hands behind him in that match.
Zhong Mingzhuo was stunned: "I don't know, Young Master Ming has only reached the peak of the fourth rank, how can he suddenly make the beast kneel and surrender?"
Chen was very happy: "Okay! As expected of a student of our Martial Arts Academy."
"At that time, the resources of the school will be closely related to Shen Jing. No matter what rank Shen Jing is, even a ninth-rank psionic master can't make the beast kneel, but the young Shen Jing can do it. In addition to his extraordinary talent, he must have magical powers that we don't know about."
Zhong Mingzhuo is naturally very happy that his young master can be valued.
Only one person remained silent.
Anya was sitting on a leather chair, her slender fingers were cradling her arms, and Xuan Tie covered half of her face and couldn't see her expression clearly.
She looked at the video screen, a young man in a martial arts robe with a sane temperament, and laughed.
"interesting."
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Fang Juefan knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
Why is he so unlucky today? He was beaten up first, and he heard that there was a seventh-level Night Devil Tiger here. He just came to join in the fun. Why would he kneel on the ground so dignified? in front of the people he despises the most.
What a toxic day, right?
Shen Jing looked at him and smiled: "This ceremony is a bit bigger."
Fang Juefan only felt his throat choked, if it wasn't for a strong momentum pressing him, how could he kneel down!
What is this big gift?
Big f*ck!
Shen Jing took back his breath, Fang Juefan immediately stood up from the ground, looking at Shen Jing's inexplicable expression.
Was that frightening aura just now coming from Shen Jing?
No, not possible.
Fang Juefan looked at Xu Jun, this person should be a member of the military, the person with high strength should be this person.
Thinking of this, Fang Juefan sneered coldly when he passed by Shen Jing.
The seventh-level Night Demon Tiger knelt on the ground, its body trembling.
Shen Jing looked at the seventh-level Night Demon Tiger and smiled: "Come on, raise your claws."
The flames on the seventh-level Night Demon Tiger had been extinguished, and he raised his paws obediently.
"Turn around."
The seventh-level Night Demon twirled its tail in circles.
A group of people were dumbfounded.
"Cow... it's awesome."
"Training the seventh-level Night Devil Tiger as a low-level dog is too awesome, right?"
"I still have a wound torn by the Night Demon Tiger on my body, but now tell me, it can still be as harmless to humans and animals as a spiritual pet?"
The division between beasts and spirit pets is whether they have attack power or not.
"I can't imagine that this 7th-level Night Demon Tiger, which is full of lethality, was trained as a spiritual pet."
"Hey, stop talking, my wound hurts."
Shen Jing let the seventh-level beast sit down again.
He sighed secretly: The medicine that Hua Ran gave was really good, but after touching it a little, these beasts were so obedient.
"This one." Xu Jun threw the rocket launcher to his subordinates and stepped forward and clenched his fists.
"Thank you little brother for your rescue."
Just now Shen Jing only used part of his breath, and the people at the scene were already lying on their stomachs, and Fang Juefan, who was seriously injured, was suppressed by one-tenth of his aura and knelt down.
But Xu Jun was originally a Rank 6 person, and was most familiar with the momentum of Rank 6, so he was ready to ask.
Shen Jing glanced at him, "Shut up."
"Ah?" Only then did Xu Jun realize that Shen Jing didn't want him to say anything, and immediately swallowed it.
"Little brother, we suspect that this seventh-level Night Demon Tiger is a bit strange, so we want to take it back, do you have any opinion?"
Shen Jing raised the rabbit meat and took a bite. He glanced at the seventh-level Night Demon Tiger and frowned in dissatisfaction.
"This Night Demon Tiger has hurt a lot of people, so naturally I have no problem taking it back.
Only then did Xu Jun say: "If the little brother is worried about the problem of the demon core, we will deliver it to the little brother in person. Hmm?"
"Little brother agrees?"
Shen Jing took a bite of the rabbit meat, "Agreed."
Even if he wanted to take such a seventh-level beast away, it would be very troublesome for him, and the academy would never let such a beast enter the city. Of course, it would be much better to take it away in this case.
Feng Yuling was already holding a saber and stood behind Shen Jing. She frowned and asked aloud.
"Are you all right?"
Shen Jing handed her a roasted rabbit and smiled, "I'm fine."
Fang Juefan had already reached the other side at this time, and he didn't find out until the seventh-level Night Demon Tiger was taken away.
"Why was this beast taken away?"
One person rubbed his bruised chest and replied, "It is said that he was taken back to study. I will go. If I hadn't walked so fast, Laozi would have been a slap in the face."
Fang Juefan looked at the second-rank people and laughed: "Come on, with your second-rank strength, do you still want to slap a seventh-rank beast? Don't be crushed into slag by the beast."
Fang Juefan began to fall into a fantasy.
With so many people, if he hadn't been injured at the time, he would definitely be able to lead everyone to win the seventh-rank Night Demon Tiger with his fourth-rank ability. Not only will the academy praise him, then the seventh-rank demon core can not only be cultivated, but also sold a lot. money.
Geez, what a pity.
"That seventh-level Night Demon Tiger has a lot of good things on it, what can we get?"
The second-rank person noticed Fang Juefan's disdainful expression, and was also full of anger.
"Although I'm a second-rank, but when I just cleaned up the Night Demon Tiger, I also rushed to the front and didn't back down. What kind of virtue is a person who didn't help a bit and still wanted to take advantage of it!"
"Besides, Shen Jing took care of the seventh-level Night Demon Tiger. What's the matter with you?"
Fang Juefan's face turned dark.