"I … I don't dare …" After hearing the man's words, the boss became even more flustered. He was just an ordinary businessman. He didn't know where the other party came from, and he couldn't tell how strong he was. However, after hearing such words, he instinctively began to feel fear. He hurriedly explained as he hurriedly went down the pot. The boiling hot soup splashed onto the back of his hand from the noodles he hurriedly threw down, but he didn't seem to notice. He forced himself to focus on the noodles.
The man revealed a satisfied expression, then looked at Lu Ping and the others who were looking at him.
"I hope the five of you won't be offended. I live closer to here, so it was inevitable that I would arrive faster. However, the five of you will die in my hands, so you won't feel any regrets, "the man said.
"Oh? Why do you say that? "Lu Ping asked.
The newcomer was startled, probably because no one had ever asked him such a direct question while he was putting on an act like this. However, he quickly returned to normal and smiled. "Because I'm strong enough, and you guys aren't strong enough. If I kill you, at least you won't feel wronged, right?"
"That seems to make sense." Lu Ping nodded.
"What kind of sense is that? Are you going to talk to him about life? "Morin had already jumped up. Based on his usual style of doing things, he felt the most secure when he was in the dark and the enemy was in the light. Eating noodles on the street like this had finally been found.
"If you don't want to talk, let's fight," Lu Ping said.
"Fight?" The man smiled again, then turned his gaze to Chu Min. As far as he knew, among the five of them, this woman was the most threatening. The entire Zhiling Institute Board was actually suppressed, so it was a little challenging. However …
What was this?
Before the man could finish his thoughts, he suddenly realized that there was already a spirit power in front of him. It was so fast and so accurate. In his panic, he had no time to dodge. He hurriedly reached out to block it, then used a defensive ability to offset the damage. But it was too late. Everything was too late. It was a little late to raise his arm, and it was also a little late for him to use his special ability. The soul force that hit him had already spread throughout his body in an instant. Any resistance he wanted to make, any attempt to salvage the situation, was ultimately suppressed to smithereens. The world and the figure became blurry in front of his eyes. He could vaguely see that the posture of the youth who had spoken to him just now had changed. So, was it him?
Pa.
The newcomer collapsed.
Where did he come from? What kind of strength does he have? How could he be so confident? There were no answers to any of these questions.
Morin opened his mouth wide and did not make a sound for a long time.
They had already made a trip to the Academy Commission, so the other party should have a rough estimate of their strength. Those who dared to put on airs in such a situation couldn't be too weak. They should at least be at least at the Four Physical Spirits or above, right? But such an expert, who had appeared so confident, had fallen so quickly. Morin only felt that all of this was very unreal.
It wasn't that he didn't know about Lu Ping's Six Spirits Linked. It wasn't that he didn't know about Lu Ping's insane performance in the North Style Academy. However, an expert with the Four Physical Spirits Linked had actually been knocked down as easily as lifting a finger? What kind of crazy strength was this? That was why eating noodles on the street was actually a very reasonable thing to do? If the so-called trouble was as easy as crushing an ant, then advancing like this might be much more efficient than hiding and researching the route!
"What's wrong?" At this time, Lu Ping said.
"Oh." Morin came back to his senses. His expression immediately became very calm. He was someone who already knew about Lu Ping's background. Why was he so shocked? He thought and said indifferently, "I wanted to ask who he was. You sure acted quickly."
"He should be an enemy." Lu Ping said.
"Concise and comprehensive, very accurate." Morin sighed.
On the other hand, Chu Min's expression didn't seem to be that relaxed.
"Lu Ping." She put down the bowl and called out Lu Ping's name seriously.
"Hm?" Lu Ping looked at her.
"You are indeed very strong right now, but you have to understand that every opponent that you can easily knock down is more or less caught off guard. The speed of your soul power, as well as the unique transmission method of the Soul of Ming, have all surpassed their expectations. But if they had known your abilities and methods beforehand, many of them wouldn't have been so weak. "Chu Min said.
"I understand." Lu Ping nodded. "I know where my current weakness is."
"Oh? Where? "Morin asked casually.
"It's still not fast enough," Lu Ping answered casually.
"Not fast enough?" Morin had a look of disbelief on his face.
"Then do you know why you're not fast enough?" Chu Min seemed to understand and asked again.
"A break." Lu Ping said.
"Mm." Chu Min nodded. "A sharp and powerful opponent will notice this and attack you."
"Then how can you solve this?" Morin asked casually.
"Fast enough." Lu Ping said.
"Can't you explain it more clearly!" Morin felt a headache coming on.
"You basically know my previous condition." Lu Ping said. "On the way to North Style Academy, I consolidated my previous condition. After that, at North Style Academy, the thing that the dean left me greatly improved my control over the soul power. Simply put, during this period of time at North Style Academy, I can barely say that I broke through from the Perception realm to the Connected realm."
"Why does it sound like sarcasm coming from your mouth?" Morin mumbled.
Lu Ping laughed and said, "At first, I thought that the dean wanted to teach me his ability. But now that I think about it, this should be a training method that he designed. It's possible that he was thinking about how to help me when I was at Zhenfeng College. "
At this point, Lu Ping became a bit sad. Morin didn't have any deep feelings for Guo Youdao or Zhenfeng College. He looked at Fang Yizhu and said, "The topic has returned to the dean. Do you want to continue?"
"Do you feel that it's okay to sit here and chat while eating noodles?" Fang Yizhu said.
"In principle, I don't recommend it." Morin said and looked around cautiously.
A person fell down on the street. It didn't attract much attention on this cold morning, but it pitied the breakfast stall owner. He saw that the guy who was acting like a big shot was knocked down in the blink of an eye. He didn't know what to do with the noodles that were already in the pot. The five customers that he didn't take seriously seemed to be even more terrifying people. The stall owner hated himself for being so hardworking. He knew that business wouldn't be good on this rainy day, but he still opened his stall.
"I'm done." Lu Ping put down the bowl at this time.
"I'm also full." Ling Ziyan followed.
"Then let's go." Chu Min stood up. Morin and Fang Yizhu ate perfunctorily, so she didn't ask them if they ate well. She just turned her head and called out to the stall owner.
"Ah?" The stall owner responded. The panic on his face was obvious. He wanted to go up, but didn't dare.
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