Chapter 176
Chapter 176
The girl's ears moved, and there were silver ripples at the bottom of her beautiful eyes. She had just learned human language, and she still couldn't understand what Shen Jing meant.
"Then what should I do?"
The girl was sitting on the bed, naked. She was probably not used to having no fur, and her fair skin was dyed a little pink.
Shen Jing was very surprised: "Are you shy? You beasts are also shy?"
The girl stretched out her white hand, pulled a quilt, silently covered her body, covered her head, bowed her head, and her silver hair was scattered behind her smooth back.
"The fur is the defense weapon of our beasts, and losing the fur is a shame for the beasts."
As the girl spoke, a cloud of mist rose from the big eyes of the silver eyes, her fair skin became pinker because of anger, and she trembled slightly.
"Idiot! Whatever you do, give me back my fur!"
Shen Jing put her elbows on her lap, staring at the girl and thinking to herself.
In this case, people, oh no, wolves can't be killed.
"You have to ask yourself something like fur."
As soon as the words fell, a burst of light swept across the girl and disappeared, replaced by a silver-haired fifth-level silver moon fierce wolf, it lowered its head, and when it saw that it was back to its original state, it jumped up on the bed excitedly.
"Bang!" sounded.
The Yinyue Fierce Wolf was too big, smashed a hole in the bed, and dust splashed everywhere, it sat in the middle of the collapsed hole and stared at Shen Jing.
Shen Jing stood up from the chair and pinched her brows.
"Forget it, you are called Yinyue. This wilderness area is very dangerous. If you don't want to go out and meet the hunters of the warrior team, just hide in by yourself."
After speaking, Shen Jing called out the storage space.
Yinyue turned her head sideways, her two furry ears moved, and one jumped into the storage space.
Only then did Shen Jing walk out of the dilapidated villa.
There was no movement in the ruined building opposite.
The sky was getting dark, and there was a red cloud in the far horizon, and the red light sprinkled on this ruined land.
It is surrounded by a dense forest.
Shen Jing wanted to see the landscape in the distance, he looked around, and finally saw an old refrigerator, he took a few steps back, then rushed up, jumped up and turned a circle in the air, and finally landed firmly On the refrigerator, there was a loud bang.
Shen Jing stood up and fanned the S-grade jade fan in his hand.
In the dense forest in the distance, a few smokes rose from several directions.
Shen Jing tsk tsk shook her head: "How are these idiots rushing to death in the dense forest with undulating beasts burning smoke?"
The voice just fell.
The roars of fierce beasts came from the dense forest, and countless beasts surrounded Shen Jing.
Shen Jing's eyes narrowed slightly, with a smile on his face, "Interesting, come to find me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a third-level Night Devil Tiger pounced on Shen Jing.
Shen Jing lifted off his martial artist robe, turned around quickly, and a gust of wind lifted his bangs, revealing deep, dark eyes.
He opened the jade fan and lightly moved it forward, and the sharp dart at the top of the jade fan flew out from the hiding place.
A light flashed, and the head of the Night Demon Tiger, which leaped into the air, tilted, and a column of blood spurted out.
"Oh, if you don't have long eyes, it's not wrong to die."
Shen Jing released coercion, and the fierce beasts in a radius of 300 miles were suppressed by their aura.
Shen Jing put the meat of the dead Night Devil Tiger into the storage space.
"Eat, it's cheaper for you."
After speaking, Shen Jing jumped from the abandoned refrigerator to the ground, the dark blue martial artist's robe was not dusty, he glanced at the drone camera just passing by, and smiled.
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"
Lingzhou City.
Office of the President of the Martial Arts Academy.
Several people were silent.
Zhong Mingzhuo smiled awkwardly: "Our young master is more informal and more informal."
Principal Chen laughed: "This boy from the Shen family took the life of the third-level high-level Night Demon Tiger with one move. It seems that his realm has improved again."
A female teacher was sitting by the window, she was wearing a white martial arts robe, with a half black iron mask on her white face.
With her hands by the window, she looked at the projected video in the middle of the office, her thoughts drifting away.
"The national martial arts spiritual power competition is not far away. When these children come back, I will test their spiritual power. The strongest ones can lead them to participate in the competition."
Zhong Mingzhuo sighed: "In the first three years of martial arts competitions, none of our eleven martial arts colleges made the list."
Principal Chen's face was also not good. He clenched his fists and coughed twice: "In every martial arts competition, our martial arts college is at the bottom. There are 30 martial arts conferences, and we have lost 30 games."
Principal Chen remembered that he would be teased by a group of principals of the Martial Arts Academy at the principals' gathering every year, and his old face felt hot.
"If it wasn't for the Martial Arts Competition, and it was mandatory for every academy to participate, I really didn't want to sign up."
"However, speaking of this, I have a little more confidence this year." Principal Chen looked at Shen Jing who caught a low-level spirit beast rabbit in the video with a satisfied expression.
"This year, the academy has a few students with better talent and aptitude than the previous years. I don't dare to think about the championship, but at least there is no need to be at the bottom."
The female teacher snorted, she stood up, crossed her arms and looked at Lingzhi in the campus with a cold expression.
"I heard that there is an unworldly genius in Xihuang. He has already reached the master at the age of eighteen. If you are so conceited, don't even have a chance to make the bottom this year."
Principal Chen looked embarrassed.
Zhong Mingzhuo opened his mouth to ease the atmosphere and said with a smile, "Mr. Anya, the competition hasn't started yet, let's not destroy our own morale, let's make others prestige."
Anya was silent for a while, and a trace of icy chill flashed across her eyes, almost invisible.
"People in Xihuang are not simple, I just want to remind you to be more careful."
"Yes." Zhong Ming responded with a smile, this woman's strength is inestimable, and he would not dare to provoke her.
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PS:
In the Japanese part of the last chapter, I saw some garbled characters, right? It's normal on my side, has it been harmonized by Fei Lu?
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