I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 192

Murong Hang's face turned even darker to the bottom.

Shen Jing was biting the candy, and when passing by, he took off the candy, turned his head sideways, and his expression was flat.

"I found it was pretty cool when you didn't have that fake smile on your face."

He shook his hand, and the explosion he just exchanged for his luck value was quite useful.

Shen Jing put the sugar in her mouth again, with a calm expression, "Let's go."

The few people who were originally dumbfounded, quickly packed up and followed out of the gate of the training hall.

As soon as he walked out of the door, Cheng Puze laughed: "I laughed so hard, you didn't see Ren Feiyu's expression, his mouth is wide open to fit an egg."

"There's more." Mengtong gestured quickly, "Did you see that Murong Hang's expression? The gentleman's smile was still on his face, but the next second it all solidified on his face, it was as black as the bottom of a pot. "

Feng Yuling's originally cold expression was also stained with a two-point smile.

soon.

The principal of the First Academy came with a group of people, and he snorted coldly when he saw Shen Jing and the others.

A few people walked away, but the headmaster's angry roar could still be heard.

"The S-class alloy boxing power meter is broken, you must race against time to repair it for me! Damn waste academy, make trouble for me!"

When Shen Jing heard the last sentence, she narrowed her eyes, and a trace of coldness crossed her.

Instead, Cheng Puze laughed out loud.

"The S-grade alloy boxing force meter is worth 100 billion in the world. Hahahaha, it was beaten by our Senior Brother Shen with one punch. Now think about it, where the explosion is the instrument, it's all money!"

Mengtong whispered: "No wonder the principal looked at us just now and wanted to eat us."

Feng Yuling held the sword, her cold face flashed with contempt, "This kind of principal's virtue is also worthy of being the principal of the First Academy."

Li Qing quickly said: "You don't know now, right? The headmaster of the first college is from the Murong family. He is very powerful in this West Desert with one hand covering the sky!"

"That's no wonder." Feng Yuling's initial disdain disappeared, "The person who walks in behind is not worthy of lecturer virtue."

Mengtong rubbed her cheeks, "Compared to this, Principal Chen loves students more."

Several people returned to the dormitory building.

Anya was standing in the corridor, her white hands were crossed on the railing, she turned her head to look at Shen Jing, and said coldly.

"You all come in, the day after tomorrow is the competition, let's talk about the strategy."

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Shen Jing sat at the table by the window, with a ballpoint pen in her hand, looking at Anya in front of her.

consider.

Why is this woman covering her face with black iron all day long? Is it disfigured?

Because there is no such character in the original plot, Shen Jing is a little curious about Anya's identity.

Anya wore a shirt today, with two buttons on the top, her long curly hair scattered behind her, and the expression under Xuan Tie was still cold.

She took out a roll of adjustment reports, and glanced at a few people with cold eyes.

"This volume is what I took time to do today. It selected the ten strongest academy teams from the hundred academies, and then clearly wrote each person's combat characteristics and attack weapons."

When the words fell, Anya handed the survey to Feng Yuling, who was sitting in the first place.

Feng Yuling took it and distributed it to several others.

After a few people have read it.

Anya tapped the table with her clean nails, and she looked at Shen Jing, "Student Shen, do you have any ideas on how to deal with this deployment?"

"I need your opinion."

hear this.

Shen Jing opened the survey paper and glanced at it. He put the pen on the table with a snap, and said in a low voice, "This competition has two modes."

"my suggestion is........"

After listening to Shen Jing's speech, Anya's glamorous face showed a hint of admiration, "Yes, I agree with Student Shen's opinion, and everyone will do the same."

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night.

Murong's house.

Murong's head of the family, Murong Hao, was sitting in the center of the hall at this time with a serious face, and he didn't speak until his subordinates finished reporting.

"Go down."

At this time, Murong Hang came in from the outer door.

Murong Hao picked up the teacup on the table, dialed it, and asked, "Hang'er, how did you feel when you met with that Shen Jing today?"

Murong Hang sat down beside Murong Hao, he remembered the humiliation in the training hall today, and his voice became a little colder.

"Shen Jing broke the S-class alloy boxer in the training hall today."

"How is that possible?" Murong Hao frowned, "Could it be that your instrument should have been broken?"

Murong Hang shook his head: "Impossible, we just overhauled that instrument last month."

Murong Hao added: "But the information sent by the Shen family's eyeliner earlier said that Shen Jing had just stepped into the sixth rank, and there is no reason for a sixth rank person to be able to blow up the instrument."

After saying this, Murong Hao laughed again: "Even a ninth-grade peak psychic master couldn't blow up the instrument, maybe it was just by chance that the machine was broken."

Murong Hang looked thoughtful and shook his head, "I feel that Shen Jing is not as simple as I imagined."

"Have you finished testing the spiritual power enhancer you developed last time?"

Hearing that Murong Hang wanted to use that potion, Murong Hao somewhat disagreed.

"The test on the human body has passed, but I advise you not to be so reckless. Last time, the injection of the seventh-level beast was too large, and it exploded in the end."

Murong Hang stood up, "Let's arrange for someone to test immediately, I can't wait, I must win this game."

"By the way, the original people said that Murong Churan fled to Lingzhou City, so we arranged for the seventh-level beast to go there. What happened?"

Murong Hao's eyes flashed a wicked look, and said, "No news of her."

Murong Hang breathed a sigh of relief, "I said that she might have died back then. Even if she didn't die, she would have come back to seek revenge for us long ago with her character."

Murong Hao was silent for a long time, and finally said.

"Today, people went to the forbidden area, and I suspect that Murong Churan came back."

The hall was silent for a moment.

Finally, Murong Hang sneered.

"So what, if you dare to come back, then kill her again."

"My son is right, what's the harm in killing it again."

Murong Hao's wrinkled eyes flashed a murderous intent.

"The Murong family does not allow female gods of war."