Chapter 692
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People from the Twelve Palaces had appeared in the Zephyr Academy just before Fan Qi's death. From the looks of it, Fan Qi's death was not as simple as Ning Rui's doing. The Twelve Palaces must have had a hand in it!
No wonder Ning Rui had suddenly made his move.
Jun Wu Xie left calmly, but her mind was analyzing the situation before her.
Gu Ying's appearance had been an accident. From the clues he had unwittingly revealed, Jun Wu Xie understood that he had appeared here and made up such a ridiculous story about being a fellow disciple. It was all because he wanted to extract the method of the Spirit Healing Technique from her.
The Spirit Healing Technique was originally created by Gu Li Sheng and even in the Middle Realm, no one knew about it. That level of power was a great temptation to the people of the Middle Realm and Gu Ying, who had perfected the Spirit Healing Technique, had become Gu Ying's target.
The Zephyr Academy was now in a state of chaos.
Jun Wu Xie laughed coldly in her heart.
In this game, it was not known who would win!
Gu Ying watched as Jun Wu Xie left and lifted his foot to kick Ah Jing to the side. The smile on his face faded and was replaced by an uncontrollable murderous rage.
"Really ….. makes me very unhappy." Gu Ying said softly. He glanced at Ah Jing and turned to leave the little bamboo grove.
"Young ….. Young Master Gu ….." A youth dressed in the Zephyr Academy's uniform stood guard at the entrance of the little bamboo grove. He was trembling as he looked at Gu Ying, the fear in his eyes unconcealable.
Gu Ying looked at him and suddenly broke into a brilliant smile. Before the youth could react, Gu Ying suddenly raised his hand and wrapped it around the youth's throat!
With a loud crack, the youth did not even have time to struggle before his throat was snapped. The broken bones peeked out from the gaping wound and blood flowed from the wound to stain Gu Ying's hand.
Gu Ying took a deep breath of the thick stench of blood and the smile on his face grew brighter.
"Now, I'm happy."
Only slaughter, could bring out the joy and excitement in one's heart!
Satisfied, Gu Ying casually tossed the dead youth onto the ground and strode away.
The youth lying in a pool of his own blood, did not even know how he had drawn death upon himself.
Gu Ying came all the way to Ning Rui's study. Gongcheng Lei who was standing guard outside the study saw Gu Ying and his face turned pale. He lowered his head and quickly retreated to the side.
Gu Ying did not even spare him a glance as he pushed the door open and walked in.
This study had originally belonged to Fan Qi, but after Fan Qi's death, it became Ning Rui's. Ning Rui was currently sitting behind the study table, staring blankly at the urn of ashes placed on the table.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ning Rui raised his head and saw Gu Ying striding in arrogantly, his face expressionless.
Bringing Gu Ying into the Zephyr Academy had been a desperate move. But over the past few days, Gu Ying's actions and deeds had even terrified him.
Gu Ying had only been in the Zephyr Academy for less than a month and the number of disciples who had died at Gu Ying's hands had already exceeded fifty. Those disciples had never provoked Gu Ying but because he had been "bored", they had become wandering ghosts.
Ning Rui had seen many cruel people, including himself, but no one had ever made him feel like this.
In Gu Ying's eyes, besides himself, everyone else did not seem to be considered as people, but just toys for him to kill time with.
The most terrifying thing in the world was this kind of person who didn't treat human life as a human life.
At that moment, Ning Rui did not know whether he had made the right decision in bringing Gu Ying into the Zephyr Academy.
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