Chapter 388 The Power of Language
"puff!"
Shen Jianshu took a sip of tea and spit it out three meters away. This kid's idea is too cruel! He is simply indestructible!
However, when Shen Jianshu turned around and saw the serious expression on Qiao Yu's face, he knew that Qiao Yu was not joking... This guy could really do this.
Shen Jianshu didn't understand that he had been innocent all his life and had finally managed to survive until he was about to retire. He actually accepted such a weird student. He was afraid that he would lose his security in the later years...
After enlightening Qiao Yu, Shen Jianshu also learned from Qiao Yu that Yang Xiangdi and the others should be at Ma Fei's home at this time.
However, when the two arrived, the Ma family was already empty. There was no one in the huge villa, and there was only a deep pit where Ma Benwei's body originally lay.
Qiao Yu tried to contact Ma Fei and the others, but Zhao Ziyue did not reply. Ma Fei was even more exaggerated and blocked his contact information in one direction!
Qiao Yu had a vague premonition in her heart, but fortunately Yang Xiangdi got in touch.
After meeting Yang Xiangdi, Qiao Yu finally figured out the whole story, and he screamed in his heart, "Fuck."
But he didn't know how to explain to Ma Fei that although Ma Benwei died from Poison King's poison, Ma Benwei would not have died if Qiao Yu hadn't seriously injured Ma Benwei.
Then again, if Ma Benwei hadn't caught Qiao Yu, he wouldn't have been seriously injured.
If we really want to calculate this matter, it is a completely confusing account.
After Qiao Yu told Yang Xiangdi and Shen Jianshu the truth, they both looked at each other and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"If you really can't contact Ma Fei, just go back to Kyoto first. This misunderstanding can only be solved later." Shen Jianshu shook his head.
"Yes, Brother Yu, Zhao Ziyue is following Ma Fei. You should wait until his mood stabilizes... He probably doesn't want to see you now."
Yang Xiangdi smiled bitterly and handed the Dragon Sword to Qiao Yu.
Looking at the Toulong Sword, Qiao Yu was a little silent. This was the first B-level equipment he got in the other world.
"Whether he wants to see me or not, I will definitely get Ma Fei back!" Qiao Yu took the Toulong Sword from Yang Xiangdi's hand, with a determined look in his eyes.
No matter whether Ma Fei blames him or hates him, at least he has to let Ma Fei know the truth of the matter.
Before leaving, Shen Jianshu sent a large wave of undead creatures to search Su City, but in the end they still could not find Ma Fei and Zhao Ziyue.
In desperation, the three of them had no choice but to set off back to Kyoto.
Fang Zhichong and the other three who were the first to take the unconscious Ji Pingyang had arrived at Kyoto University at this time.
As soon as it landed, the legless bird smashed to the ground and shattered into pieces of bone everywhere.
The moment they arrived, Mo Qingchou opened his eyes instantly.
"Three Holy Levels?!" Mo Qingchou's eyes flashed with fear. When did there be so many Holy Levels?
Mo Qingchou was ready for the battle and appeared quietly behind Fang Zhijie.
If the other party has malicious intentions, then she is absolutely sure to get rid of one of them first!
Then when she saw the charred figure lying on the ground, Mo Qingchou was stunned.
"who?!"
Fang Zhuo turned his head suddenly, and Mo Qingchou's mood fluctuated for a moment before he realized that Mo Qingchou was behind him.
Fang Shijie was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat. Kyoto University actually hid such a terrifying existence?
Today, Mo Qingqiu was wearing the uniform of a dormitory aunt, and she had no makeup. She was very different from the mature young woman she looked like that day. It was no wonder that Fang Zhaozi didn't recognize her.
"Who did it?"
Mo Qingchou's tone was as cold as a piece of ice that would never melt, making it difficult for people to imagine how strong the murderous intention was in her heart.
"Um, madam, please don't get excited! It's more important to save Principal Ji first. Qiongqi, get the things out quickly!" Fang Zhuo urged the man behind him with the eagle standing on his shoulder.
Then Qiongqi quickly took out a very delicate scale.
"Eternal Balance?! Are you the official people of this world?" Mo Qingchou recognized this scale instantly.
"Phew! It would be easier if you knew this was the eternal balance!"
Fang Zhaozi breathed a sigh of relief, then he took the Eternal Scale from Qiongqi's hand and slowly placed it on the ground.
Then he lifted up Ji Pingyang's remaining left hand and placed it on one end of the eternity tray.
"Um, this lady..." Fang Zhuo didn't know what to call Mo Qingchou, and he didn't dare to ask, because Mo Qingchou looked extremely scary at this time: "Equal exchange according to the rules of the eternal balance, I want to save
Principal Huoji’s words…”
"No need to talk nonsense, I'll do it!"
Mo Qingchou directly interrupted Fang Shijie and placed one of his hands on the other end of the eternal scale without hesitation.
Fang Zhaozi was also startled by Mo Qingqiu's attitude. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly.
"You have to think clearly, Principal Ji's injury at this time is extremely serious! The consequences of equivalent exchange... you will probably die! Even if you don't die, your life span will be seriously shortened, because human vitality is limited
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"What nonsense are you talking about? Hurry up and save him! If you keep talking, I'll kill you first!" Mo Qingchou's eyes flashed fiercely.
Fang Zizi wisely closed his mouth and then put in his strength.
The golden magic pattern lit up instantly, making it particularly dazzling.
Mo Qingchou clearly felt that his life force was slowly flowing away, and the direction of the flow was towards Ji Pingyang opposite.
Mo Qingchou looked at Ji Pingyang's closed eyes, showed a happy smile, and murmured in a low voice.
"Ji Pingyang, maybe using my life to save you would be a relief for me. My love for you is no less than that of my sister!"
But the next second, Mo Qingqiu's smile froze on his face.
Because the extremely rich life energy was not absorbed into Ji Pingyang's body, but flowed back into Mo Qingchou's body.
"What's going on?!" Mo Qingqiu stared at Fang Zijie, as if he wanted to eat Fang Zijie.
"This...I understand!" Fang Zhijia slapped his thigh: "The eternal balance must be exchanged voluntarily by both parties. The situation at hand...is that Principal Ji is unwilling to absorb your life force."
Mo Qingqiu's brows knitted together.
How could he still refuse her after being hurt like this? Very good, he was indeed the man that Mo Qingqiu fell in love with.
"You continue to run the eternal balance, and I will solve this matter!"
Mo Qingchou slowly squatted beside Ji Pingyang, stretched out a hand and gently touched Ji Pingyang's severely burned face.
"Pingyang, I understand that you don't want to have anything to do with me, let alone owe me anything. This is probably why you don't want to use my life force to heal your wounds."
"But have you ever thought about it? After my sister leaves, you will be the only person I care about in this world. If you die too, I, Mo Qingchou, will be the only one left in this world."
Mo Qingchou became more and more sad as she spoke, but in the next second, she suddenly changed the subject and her tone became a little sinister.
"But since you insist on seeking death, then I respect your choice. When you die, I will cremate you, dig my sister out of the grave, and mix your ashes with her."
"Whenever I miss you, I will take some of your ashes and make tea to drink. This way I can taste the sweetness of your love. You won't mind, right?"
As soon as Mo Qingqiu finished speaking, Fang Zhaozhi witnessed a modern medical miracle with his own eyes!
Half of his body was burnt black, and only one breath left, Ji Pingyang, who was hanging on the last breath, suddenly sat up!
Fang Zibo was so frightened that he opened his mouth so wide that it could even fit a goose egg in.
Chapter completed!