Chapter 9
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All of this took a long time to describe, but from the moment Jiang Wang rushed to the inner yard to Dong A's brazen attack, everything happened in an extremely short period of time.
Just as the vine snakes were about to completely encircle him in mid-air, a pale figure took advantage of the gap and soared into the sky at an extremely fast speed. He was about to escape.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Countless wooden spikes shot out and pierced through his body in an instant!
His body paused in mid-air until the violent wooden spikes stopped. Then, he fell from the sky. From his head to his calves, there were dense bloody holes. He couldn't be more dead.
The entire Dao Academy was silent. Regardless of whether it was the outer sect disciples or the inner yard disciples, they were all deeply shocked by this scene.
Jiang Wang's eyelids twitched. "That strange heretical demon died just like that?"
Dong A didn't even look at him. He said indifferently, "The remaining one, are you still hiding?"
"What a joke!" He walked leisurely into the sky. "Everything in the jade cage is under my control. Everything is full of vitality. Only your smell is disgusting!"
He reached out his right hand and clenched it lightly!
A large hand grew out of a door and grabbed a person dressed as an outer sect disciple nearby. The five fingers of the wooden hand spread out and instantly swam around the person's body, locking him tightly.
At the same time, the wooden arm quickly extended and lifted the person in front of Dong A, who was in mid-air.
"Tell me, who sent you? How dare you commit murder in the Dao Academy? "Dong A's back was facing the starry sky. He looked down at the daring assassin from above.
The wind seemed to have quieted down as it quietly waited for the person's answer.
The ordinary-looking assassin suddenly grinned, and his entire head suddenly exploded!
Dong A clenched his fist. A layer of water instantly enveloped the red and white matter, forming a bloated water ball.
He glanced at the corpse from before. A seed broke through the ground and grew rapidly. The flower bud opened and turned into a large mouth that wrapped around the corpse. Dong A threw the water ball in as well. The flower's mouth closed and retracted back into the ground.
The two corpses were cleaned up just like that. The anger on Dong A's face became more obvious.
"The cultivation seed of the Zhuang Kingdom was killed in the Dao Academy! How dare this heretical demon! This matter must be thoroughly investigated! The City Lord Manor must give me an explanation. No matter who the mastermind is, he must be punished! "
The cultivation of a Rank-5 powerhouse was fully displayed. His voice was like rolling thunder, shaking the entire city.
Many people in Maplewood City paled upon hearing this.
Soon after, a loud and clear voice also spread throughout the city. It was Maplewood City's City Lord, Wei Quji. "Don't worry, Director Dong. No matter who or what they are involved in, once they are found, they will be killed without mercy! "
Jiang Wang watched this happen and vaguely felt that he had touched some kind of fierce whirlpool under the sea.
The Daoist Academy was a place where the country nurtured talents and was where the country's fate lay. Committing murder in the Dao Academy had already crossed Dong A's bottom line.
Qiang Qin took advantage of the situation to ambush the enemy. He had already torn off a layer of Zhuang Country's face. Although no one knew what the heretical path's motives were, it was hard to say that they weren't trying to test the government's reaction.
Before today, it was common knowledge that Dong A and Wei Quji were not compatible. The former belonged to Minister Du Ruhai's faction, while the latter was a former subordinate of Great General Huangfu Duanming.
With Dong A's strength, he didn't need to make such a big fuss to find the evil man. His use of Daoist techniques to cover the entire academy and his conversation with Wei Quji from afar seemed more like a show of strength and a clear stance to intimidate those fellows who were ready to make trouble in the shadows.
The Zhuang Country was not at peace.
"Disperse." Dong A expressionlessly turned around and walked down from the sky.
The doors jumped back to their original positions, the vine snakes slithered back to the walls … The entire Dao Academy was restored to its original state in an instant.
The night had never been so quiet.
Everything seemed like a dream.
However, Jiang Wang's wounds, which had yet to heal, told him that this was real.
This was the strength of a Rank-5 powerhouse.
This was also the scenery he was about to climb!
When Zhao Rucheng heard the news and rushed to the Dao Academy, everything had already calmed down. Only the outer courtyard disciples were still gathered in twos and threes, excited by the director's might.
He saw Jiang Wang in the dormitory. At that moment, this guy was using a handkerchief with golden threads to carefully wipe his sword.
Naturally, the handkerchief was Zhao Rucheng's. There was no other person in the dormitory who would use it.
Zhao Rucheng first noticed his carefully bandaged foot and sneered, "Oh, how did you get injured again? You're the best swordsman in the outer courtyard, aren't you? "
"It's okay." Jiang Wang continued wiping his sword. "I can still teach you a lesson after squeezing out all the water."
After saying this, he raised his head and smiled at Zhao Rucheng. "Little brother."
"You're just one year older than me and have practiced the sword for one more year." Zhao Rucheng curled his lips.
"One day older is still older. Little brother. "
Zhao Rucheng rubbed his gums and said angrily, "Can you stop wiping? Do you know how many of your broken swords I can buy with this handkerchief of mine? "
Jiang Wang laughed arrogantly. "Then do you know how many of your handkerchiefs the sword that I, Jiang Wang, have used will be worth in the future?"
However, after saying this, he and Zhao Rucheng fell silent at the same time.
Because these words had always been Fang Pengju's style. Using Zhao Rucheng's gold-embroidered handkerchief to wipe his sword was also a "bad practice" he had started. In his words, "Our swords will be passed down through the ages. How can we not take good care of them? It's such a waste to use such a good handkerchief to wipe my face! Although Rucheng is handsome, can his face be passed down through the ages? "
Some people had already disappeared, but the traces they left behind would still exist for a long time …
It was Zhao Rucheng who spoke first and changed the topic. "Third brother. Why do you think the demons attacked the Dao Academy this time? Could it be … that it wasn't an accident? "
"The Fang family shouldn't have the guts." Jiang Wang shook his head. "But it's hard to say. Oh right, have you seen Boss? "
Ling He had gone to the Fang family at noon to return the corpse, but he hadn't returned yet. He couldn't help but worry.
Zhao Rucheng raised his eyebrows. "I heard he was kicked out of the Fang family. I don't know where he went after that."
Jiang Wang was silent for a while. "Let's go. We'll look for him."
"If you want to look for him, you can look for him. I'm not going to do bad deeds with some nice guy." Zhao Rucheng pursed his lips.
"Hey, it's not like I invited him to eat the cold shoulder. Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jiang Wang only stared at him without speaking.
He could only surrender. "Okay, okay. But it's so late. Where are we going to look? "
"First of all," Jiang Wang analyzed. "He definitely wouldn't throw him into a mass grave."
"But he doesn't have money." Zhao Rucheng continued.
"And then, he's a sentimental person …" Jiang Wang stood up and walked out. "I know where he went."
"I also know what he's doing!" Zhao Rucheng followed behind and wrinkled his handsome nose. "He's definitely crying."
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