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Chapter 89 The Price of the Vanquisher

 With that shout, a figure from high in the sky crashed down like a rocket, and the air waves set off caused everyone to stagger and retreat.

Only Shen Qian stood in the strong wind, squinting his eyes and staring at the rapidly falling figure without any fear.

Seeing that the furious storm caused by that man was about to come, another figure came out of the void, "Nie Han, do you think I don't exist!"

Boom!

The collision of vitality and vitality seemed to create a sun in mid-air.

And that dazzling shock wave just happened to avoid everyone, spreading like ripples in the air, and the impact made the outer protective shield crumbling.

When the storm subsided, everyone took away their hands covering their heads and looked up, only to see that the two figures in the air had reached the ground at some point, and there was a person beside them.

Nie Han helped Wang Shuo up, and after checking the other person's physical condition, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, but then his eyes fell on the other person's swollen cheek.

"Do you want senior brother to help you find this place?" Nie Han asked.

Wang Shuo's out-of-focus eyes gradually regained their clarity. He remained silent, first touching his swollen face, and then scanning the people on the sidelines one by one, finally settling on the young man standing next to Liu Changqing.

"Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, for your kindness. No need."

Wang Shuo answered first, then looked deeply at Shen Qian, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Shen Qian." Shen Qian replied indifferently.

"Shen Qian, I remember." Wang Shuo nodded and looked at Nie Han calmly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, Fifth Senior Brother, let's go."

Nie Han stared at Wang Shuo for a while, and then his frown gradually relaxed, "Well, he is indeed the person the teacher likes. With such a kindheartedness, mountains and seas are just around the corner!"

"I'll leave this place to you to find it yourself!"

"Liu Changqing, before you become a mountain and sea, just stay in Jingcheng. If you dare to wander around outside, I will beat you every time I see you!"

While laughing wildly, Nie Han and Wang Shuo flashed and disappeared instantly.

Liu Changqing snorted coldly and did not replay any harsh words. He turned to look at Shen Qian with a look of appreciation on his face.

"Junior brother, you did a great job!"

Everyone heard this sentence, but this time everyone seemed very calm.

Isn’t he Liu Changqing’s younger brother?

Aren’t they the direct disciples of Marquis Jingcheng?

Haha, if you tell me now that he is the biological son of Marquis Jingcheng, we all believe it!

What's the big deal...

It was a state of numbness after successive shocks, and even Chen Feng couldn't avoid it.

Only Zhou Xiaoguang's mood was too complicated to describe.

He remembered what Shen Qian had said before, but he never thought that the other party was actually telling the truth...

And in a sense, he has succeeded in exceeding his goal.

Liu Changqing said something and didn't hear Shen Qian's response. He couldn't help turning his head in confusion, but saw Shen Qian's head hanging down.

He frowned, thinking that Shen Qian was injured. Just as he was about to check, Shen Qian suddenly raised his head again.

The confusion in his eyes quickly dissipated, Shen Qian calmed down, smiled at Liu Changqing and said, "Sixth Senior Brother!"

"Are you okay, kid?" At that moment, Liu Changqing seemed to have noticed the violent fluctuations in mental power and asked curiously.

"I'm fine." Shen Qian looked around, "Has Wang Shuo left already?"

"Well, I was taken away by Nie Han."

Shen Qian briefly browsed through the hang-up records in his mind, and after confirming that this person did not appear, he asked: "Who is Nie Han?"

"The fifth disciple of Meiyuan." Liu Changqing said, raising his hand before Shen Qian asked, "We will talk about these things later. Let's settle the matter here first."

Shen Qian woke up and nodded without asking any more questions.

Liu Changqing went to Chen Feng, took out a porcelain bottle from somewhere, and used the liquid inside to treat Chen Feng's wound.

Chen Feng's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Will there be any sequelae?" Zhao Hanhai asked worriedly.

"No, Wang Shuo still used a little discretion in his attack. He didn't hurt the vital part. It will heal after a period of cultivation." Liu Changqing shook his head.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Chen Feng also relaxed a little.

Looking at Shen Qian walking over, everyone was hesitant to speak. They wanted to ask but didn't know where to start. In the end, Zheng Shaoyang said dryly, "It's so hard for you to hide it from us!"

Shen didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only smile dryly in return.

"We must treat guests to dinner, otherwise we will not be mentally balanced!" Zhou Xiaoguang stepped forward and shouted, which was immediately echoed by everyone.

"Is it okay to help yourself?" Shen Qian tried to struggle.

Inviting a bunch of warriors to dinner is no joke...

"No!" Huo Ling'er, who was infected by the atmosphere, shouted, and then looked at Shen Qian's dark face, and her voice weakened again, "That's okay... that's okay..."

Seeing the commotion among the students, Chen Feng, who had always been serious about his words, had a rare smile on his lips.

But in the end, his eyes turned to Shen Qian, a little lost in thought, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"What should we do with this silver-stained beast?"

At this moment, Zhao Hanhai suddenly spoke up.

Shen Qian was stunned, and temporarily got rid of Huo Ling'er's entanglement. He turned around and looked, and sure enough, the silver dye beast was not taken away by Wang Shuo, and was still trapped in the net bag.

"Why did Wang Shuo keep it?" Shen Qian was puzzled.

"The price the loser should pay." Liu Changqing said calmly without any surprise.

The price for the loser...

Shen Qian chewed this sentence carefully, and then looked a little strange. What was stuffed in his clothes?

……

On the west wall of Jingcheng, Nie Han took Wang Shuo down.

"Deliberately leaving the Yinran Beast behind?" Nie Han glanced at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo nodded and took a deep breath, "I want to remember today's humiliation."

"Very good."

Nie Han nodded appreciatively and said with a smile: "A temporary setback is nothing, let Shen Qian be proud of it."

"If he knew that your true state was not the middle martial artist known to the outside world at all, but just a ninth-level novice martial artist, I don't know how he would feel!"

Wang Shuo shook his head with a calm expression, "He must have enlightened himself. An ordinary peak novice warrior would not make me so embarrassed, even if I am not in good health."

"So what!"

Nie Han smiled and said, "Is it possible that he also opened his seven orifices?"

"Even if he has opened the seven orifices, one step at a time, one step at a time, I think your Qi is already vaguely perfect. Is it about to break through?"

"Well, within half a month, I can break through the middle warrior." Wang Shuo nodded.

"With your body of seven orifices, once you break through to the middle martial artist level, you can even confront the middle martial artist in the later stage. By then, people like Chen Feng and his ilk will be able to compete without a psychic gun!"

Nie Han said with satisfaction, "Let's go back and help you deal with your wounds first."

Wang Shuo was about to follow Nie Han when his face suddenly stiffened and his hands groping around his waist stopped.

"What's wrong?" Nie Han was confused.

Wang Shuo's calm expression turned a little ugly. He took a deep breath and said slowly:

"The martial arts order the teacher gave me...is gone."

"What?" Nie Han's expression changed.


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