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Chapter 78 Hate

While everyone at Shrek Academy was comforting the numb-eyed Ning Rongrong, Qian Xiaoyi took Hu Liena back to the Spirit Hall, came to Bibi Dong and said, "Mom, the competition is over, I want to go out and have a look."

Bibi Dong looked at her son, who was in a low mood, with complicated eyes. She wanted to unify the continent, and her biggest enemy was the Haotian Sect. To be precise, Tang Hao was her biggest enemy. She didn't even care about the two empires.

In her eyes, and now, she felt tremendous pressure on Tang San. The strength Tang San showed was no less than that of Tang Hao back then, and it would definitely be the biggest obstacle to her unification of the continent in the future. But Tang San was also a thousand

Xiaoyi's friend, Bibi Dong really didn't know what to say when facing Qian Xiaoyi.

"Go out? Where?"

Qian Xiaoyi said: "I'm just going out to relax, I don't need anyone to follow me." Bibi Dong hesitated, Qian Xiaoyi was of course really worried about something, Tang Hao's threat was no joke. "Mom

, Don’t worry, Haotian Douluo is a good person, and he will not come to trouble my child unless it is absolutely necessary. Moreover, if you send someone to protect me, the purpose of training will not be achieved. If many years later, all my friends are already

I’m a master, but I’m the only one who’s still weak, I feel so embarrassed.”

Bibi Dong smiled bitterly and shook her head: "Okay then, when will we set off?"

"It's early rather than late. We'll set off tomorrow."

The next day, Qian Xiaoyi embarked on a journey alone.

After Ning Rongrong was brought back to the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect by Sword Fighter Luo Chenxin, she stayed locked up all day long and became increasingly haggard. She lost a lot of weight and didn't think about food or food. No matter what Ning Fengzhi said, she ignored her. Look.

This visit was a big blow to her.

"Rongrong, come out to eat!" Ning Fengzhi made his final struggle.

There was no sound inside. Chen Xin patted Ning Fengzhi on the shoulder and motioned for him to speak.

Chen Xin stood outside the door and said: "Rong Rong, you haven't eaten for a day. I heard from Grandpa Jian that people like Qian Xiaoyi are not worthy of you. The time he spent with Hu Liena, the Saint of Wuhun Hall,

He is much older than you, so he is simply cheating on you."

When Chen Xin said this, Ning Rongrong in the room had already burst into tears and murmured: "No, Xiaoyi will not lie to me. No way..." Although Ning Rongrong said this, she remembered

Qian Xiaoyi's eyes when he looked at her were full of disgust, and he seemed to hear the sound of heartbreak in his ears.

Chen Xin heard that Ning Rongrong was still determined to change. When he had no other choice, he remembered what Qian Xiaoyi had taught him: "Rongrong, in fact, I have been following Qian Xiaoyi from the beginning. Do you know what he did without telling you?

?Every time after I kissed you, I would go to a deserted place to vomit alone. I was afraid that you would be sad so I didn’t tell you, but now, you’d better give up!”

Ning Rongrong was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sad smile: "Vomiting?... So it turns out that I have caused you so much trouble! You dislike me to this extent, okay, Qian Xiaoyi, you forced me to do this.

Hypocritical scum, and Hu Liena, thank you for treating me as my friend, you two bitches will have to die." Ning Rongrong paused, looked at his right hand, slowly made a fist, and continued: "Qian Xiaoyi

, I’m afraid you didn’t expect it! The thing you gave me will become my most powerful weapon to kill you. In order to prevent you from continuing to deceive other people, give me your life! What I can’t get, no one can

Don’t want it.”

Ning Rongrong's words were all heard word for word by Chen Xin outside the door. They were both happy and sad. The happy thing was that Ning Rongrong finally had the motivation. The sad thing was that Ning Rongrong had murderous intentions towards Qian Xiaoyi, but he did not.

Don't care, Ning Rongrong is no match for Qian Xiaoyi as a support system. Even if Qian Xiaoyi falls into Ning Rongrong's hands, Ning Rongrong will definitely not be able to do it.

When Ning Rongrong came out of the room, there was deep hatred in her eyes. Chen Xin was a little worried and said: "Rongrong, I think your school's Oscar is good, do you need it..." There were no words yet.

After saying that, he was interrupted by Ning Rongrong coldly: "No need!"

After Ning Rongrong walked away, Chen Xin sighed: "Hate as much as you want, it's better than leaving the sect and becoming the world's enemy. After all, Wuhun Palace is an evil party with great ambitions. There is absolutely no benefit to following Wuhun Palace.

, it’s just a pain for Xiaoyi.”



Qian Xiaoyi did the math and murmured to himself: "Rongrong already hates me! But this is not enough, hurry up and become stronger! By the way, where is this? What a mistake, I didn't

Bring a map.”

It had been a few days since Qian Xiaoyi set out. He was walking aimlessly. He only knew that he was going north. As for where he went, it all depended on his luck.

No matter where you are, there are always people looking for trouble, and you can't avoid them even if you take a detour.

Qian Xiaoyi was just thinking about how to get a map when he heard a dark laugh.

"Jie Jie, kid, let's rob! Hand over all the valuable things! I can spare your life!" A middle-aged man with a wretched face and a slender figure, who looked to be about forty years old, was carrying a knife, surrounded by four people.

Surrounded by yellow soul rings, he said arrogantly. A soul sect has enough arrogance in the eyes of ordinary people.

"Brother lied again. When did you save someone's life? Hahahahaha!"

There is another person next to the middle-aged man. He is very round. Yes, he is round. He is about the same height when lying down and standing. He is even a head shorter than Qian Xiaoyi. He has not shown any martial arts spirit. One is white and the other is yellow.

, three soul rings were placed on his body, and his body shape gave people the feeling that the soul rings were about to burst.

"Idiot, don't say it! How can you appreciate their expressions of falling from heaven to earth like this? Really! Boy, look at your strength. You are already a soul master at a young age. You seem to be a genius. I am most jealous of geniuses.

, so you just wait to die!"

Those with high mental power can tell the level of soul masters with low mental power. Mental power is generally linked to soul power. The higher the soul power, the stronger the spiritual power.

With a Soul Master and a Soul Sect, it can be said that Qian Xiaoyi will be disadvantaged when he leaves school.

But Qian Xiaoyi didn't panic at all, and asked cutely: "Um... do you have a map in your hand? I'm lost."

You two robbers are already stupid. What's the situation? Shouldn't he kneel down and beg for mercy or turn around and run away? Are you mentally retarded? "Are you stupid?"

Fool?

Qian Xiaoyi twitched the corner of his mouth and said angrily: "I asked you if you have a map. Where does all this nonsense come from? I'm lost and want to go out. Don't you understand? You are stupid! People like you will die.

The fastest.”

The two robbers were stunned for a moment, then whispered to each other, and finally came to the conclusion that this man was mentally retarded. After being robbed, he attacked the robber. Look at his attitude. Let alone a robber, he just has a bad temper.

Everyone wanted to beat him.

Qian Xiaoyi couldn't help but get angry when she saw the two of them looking at her like she was mentally retarded. I happened to be in a bad mood, so I made fun of you and looked for a map.

Holding the Sword of Judgment, he didn't even bother to show his soul ring. He directly used sword intention and soul flow. The man who was lying and standing about the same height rushed towards him and was very scared. In the soul master, he was basically

The weakest.

"Help! Boss, help me!"
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