Listening to Xinyuan's words, Liang Yun smiled happily as if he had put down a heavy burden.

The entire human body could no longer maintain its human shape and slowly began to fall apart.

The black smoke on his body dissipated quickly, and his whole person began to disappear between the sky and the earth.

"Ah, it's such a long time."

"Xiao Yao, Xiao Jin, Yueyue, Lao Xiang, Ying Heiniu"

"I came to you to apologize. Will you forgive me?"

His consciousness slowly dissipated, and Liang Yun's body and voice disappeared from this world.

All that's left is the black smoke in the air and the black powder on the ground.

Really shattered to pieces, dead without a burial place.

He was manipulated into killing all his relatives and friends during his lifetime, and his ashes were shattered after his death!

Xinyuan held the long sword still inserted in his chest, squatted on the ground with difficulty, and silently looked at the black powder on the ground.

Although he and Liang Yun only met once, and the time they spent together only lasted for ten minutes.

But at this time, he realized from Liang Yun the absolutely impossible contradiction between humans and the servants of gods.

Liang Yun's experience was so cruel that even an outsider like him felt frightened.

Such hostility and deep hatred make people feel that life and death have become so insignificant in it.

Taking a deep breath, Xinyuan was trying his best to suppress his turbulent emotions.

The suffocating feeling of chest tightness even relieved the severe pain in his chest.

"Fuck! Boy! Are you still alive?!"

At this moment, a frightening and angry roar sounded like thunder in Xinyuan's ears.

Then a huge body rushed over eagerly, knelt on one knee beside Shinyuan, and carefully hugged his shoulders.

None of the servants of God who were running around outside could withstand Niu Jingyu's fist.

After taking care of most of the slow runners and catching one alive, Niu Jingyu hurried back because he was worried about Xinyuan.

But he didn't expect that he was still late.

"You kid, just hold on a little longer! I'll take you to find a medical superpower now."

The originally rough voice now became anxious, even a little panicked.

Xinyuan was helped up, and he didn't bother to explain to Niu Jingyu. His face became fierce, and under Niu Jingyu's shocked eyes, he pulled out the sword with all his strength.

Tsk! The sword light was drawn out of the body with blood.

"Hey! What the fuck?!" Niu Jingyu was shocked and didn't even have time to stop him.

Xinyuan raised his hand to stop Niu Jingyu's panic and explained:

"I'm fine"

"One of my abilities is that I recover very quickly."

As he spoke, he tore off his shirt that was already riddled with holes, exposing his chest.

The terrifying wound on the sternum can even be seen, and it is recovering rapidly at this time.

Seeing this scene, Niu Jingyu was immediately dumbfounded. How could he still have such perverted abilities?

After a while, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the tight muscles on his shoulders relaxed.

I thought it was a very basic student task, but if something happened to Xinyuan this time, he might really have to spend the rest of his life in self-blame.

After ensuring that Xinyuan was okay, Niu Jingyu immediately had the word "" appear on his head and slapped Xinyuan on the head.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you had such perverted abilities? You scared me."

Xinyuan staggered after being beaten, but he smiled and didn't say anything in reply.

This teacher who looks like a murderer is really cute after getting along with him for a long time.

I'm afraid no one in this world has ever described him like this.

Seeing that the crisis was over, Niu Jingyu took out a cigar as thick as his thumb from the ring and put it in his mouth.

"You still smoke?" Xinyuan said in surprise, he had never seen one before.

"Not often, I'm used to having one after a fight." Niu Jingyu said, blowing out a smoke ring, "Don't imitate it, it's not good for your health."

Xinyuan nodded and suddenly said for no reason:

"Thank you."

"Thank you for what?" Niu Jingyu asked doubtfully.

"Thanks to you for coming in time, otherwise, that sword blow would have really choked me."

Now that Xinyuan thought of Liang Yun's fatal sword, he still felt a wave of fear.

Finally, when Liang Yun taught him the sword move, he told him its name - Demonic Sound Severing Soul.

He remembered this name and probably won't forget it for a long time.

Hearing that Xinyuan was thanking him for this, Niu Jingyu waved his hand indifferently, even finding it a bit funny.

"What's the point? It would be wrong if I didn't catch up."

"I am your teacher after all. Even if you are already in the fifth realm, can I make you die before I go on a mission?"

Shinyuan touched his nose, but in the end he could only smile bitterly in return.

He is used to paying attention to equal exchange, and is not used to talking about feelings.

But he also knew just now that if he dared to say something like "How about I give you some reward as a thank you", Niu Jingyu would probably have to fight with him.

So, I can only say thank you.

Finally, Niu Jingyu carried the dead dog-like servant, simply wrapped a few circles of bandages on his abdomen, and returned to where the bus was.

All the students were called back. In the following time, half of them patrolled the city and reported any situation at any time, while the other half stayed on the bus, replacing each other.

Niu Jingyu did not agree to stay in a hotel. Only when everyone was near the bus could he protect everyone.

For three or four days, Niu Jingyu kept talking on the phone, and Xinyuan could hear him cursing from time to time.

It's like arguing with the person on the other end of the phone.

"You! What? The people sent are not even from the fifth realm?"

"That's no use! All my students are in the fifth realm."

"Don't you understand what I said? I said the situation here is different!"

"What did you say? Are you sure?"

He patted the steering wheel hard countless times. Xinyuan and Zheng Xiaojian were relatively close to him and heard clearly.

Zheng Xiaojian put his legs on the chair and sneered while scrolling through his phone:

"Oh, at first glance, it's just those people who are eating nothing but occupying the latrine."

"Let me tell you, there's nothing to be angry about. Just take care of yourself. Anyway, no matter how idle those blood-sucking moths are, they won't dare to show off in front of Niu Jingyu."

Xinyuan listened to what he said, but this time he didn't say anything, just noncommittal.

During this time, he could feel that Niu Jingyu's generation of superpowers indeed had a strong sense of responsibility and mission.

It's hard for him to comment.

"Okay, I understand." Niu Jingyu hung up the phone.

Then, he turned to look at Xinyuan.

"Call all the students back, we should go."

"Something big has happened. With the Oriental College as the center, the servants of God are revolting in eight cities at the same time!"

"This scale has not been seen in more than ten years!"

As he said that, Niu Jingyu looked out the window with fierce eyes and hammered the steering wheel hard again.
Chapter completed!