Chapter 89 The Price of the Vanquisher
Following the sound of stopping drinking, a figure in the sky smashed down like a rocket, and the waves of air caused everyone to fall back and forth.

Only Shen Qian stood in the strong wind, squinting his eyes, staring at the rapidly falling figure without any fear.

Seeing that the furious storm created by that person was about to descend, another figure came out from the void, "Nie Han, do you think I don't exist!"

boom!
Yuan Qi collided with Yuan Qi, as if a sun was born in mid-air.

And that dazzling shock wave just avoided the crowd, spread layer by layer like ripples in the midair, and hit the outer protective shield crumbling.

When the storm subsided, everyone removed their hands covering their heads and looked up, only to see that the two figures in the mid-air had reached the ground at some point, and there was one person beside them.

Nie Han helped Wang Shuo up, and he couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief after checking the other's physical condition, but then his eyes fell on the other's swollen cheek.

"Do you want senior brother to find this place for you?" Nie Han asked.

Wang Shuo's out-of-focus eyes gradually came back to light. He remained silent, first touched his swollen face, then swept his eyes from the people on the sidelines one by one, and finally fixed on the young man standing beside Liu Changqing.

"Thank you Fifth Brother for your kindness, no need."

Wang Shuo answered first, then stared deeply at Shen Qian, "Can you tell me your name?"

"Shen Qian." Shen Qian replied indifferently.

"Shen Qian, I remember." Wang Shuo nodded, looking at Nie Han with a calm expression, "Fifth Senior Brother, let's go."

Nie Han stared at Wang Shuo for a while, and then his frown gradually eased, "Okay, as expected of the teacher's favorite person, with such a heart, mountains and seas are just around the corner!"

"This place, I leave it to you to find it yourself!"

"Liu Changqing, before you become mountains and seas, you should stay in Jingcheng honestly. If you dare to wander outside, I will beat you every time I see you!"

Laughing wildly, Nie Han flashed Wang Shuo with him, and disappeared in place instantly.

Liu Changqing snorted coldly, didn't play back any harsh words, and turned to look at Shen Qian with an expression of appreciation on his face.

"Junior brother, well done!"

Everyone heard this sentence, but this time everyone seemed very calm.

Isn't he Liu Changqing's junior brother?
Isn't he the direct disciple of Marquis Jingcheng?

Hehe, now you tell me that he is the son of the Marquis of Jingcheng and we all believe it!

What's the big deal……

It was a state of numbness after successive shocks, which even Chen Feng could not avoid.

Only Zhou Xiaoguang's mood was too complicated to describe.

He remembered what Shen Qian said before, but never thought that the other party was actually telling the truth...

And in a sense, he's managed to surpass his goals.

Liu Changqing said something and didn't hear Shen Qian's response, so he couldn't help turning his head in doubt, but saw Shen Qian's head drooping down.

He frowned, thinking that Shen Qian was injured, and was about to check, when Shen Qian raised his head suddenly.

The confusion in his eyes dissipated quickly, Shen Qian collected himself, and smiled at Liu Changqing: "Senior Brother Six!"

"Are you alright, boy?" At that moment just now, Liu Changqing seemed to have sensed a violent fluctuation in mental power, and asked Fox.

"I'm fine." Shen Qian looked around, "Has Wang Shuo left already?"

"Well, I was taken away by Nie Han."

Shen Qian briefly browsed the hang-up records in his mind, and after confirming that this person did not appear, he asked, "Who is Nie Han?"

"The fifth disciple of Meiyuan." Liu Changqing said something, and raised his hand without waiting for Shen Qian to ask, "I'll talk about these things later, let's finish the things here first."

Shen Qian came to his senses, nodded and stopped asking.

Liu Changqing went to Chen Feng's side, found a porcelain bottle out of nowhere, and used the liquid medicine inside to help Chen Feng treat the wound.

Chen Feng's complexion improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Will there be any sequelae?" Zhao Hanhai asked worriedly.

"No, Wang Shuo still kept a little bit of sense in his strikes. He didn't hurt his vitals. He will recover after a period of cultivation." Liu Changqing shook his head.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the words, and Chen Feng also relaxed a little.

Looking at Shen Qian who was walking over, everyone was hesitant to speak, and they wanted to ask but didn't know where to start. In the end, Zheng Shaoyang said dryly, "It's hard for you to hide it from us!"

Shen didn't know how to respond for a while, so he could only smile dryly.

"We must treat guests to dinner, otherwise our psychology will be unbalanced!" Zhou Xiaoguang stepped forward and shouted, which was immediately echoed by everyone.

"Can you help yourself?" Shen Qian tried to struggle.

Inviting a bunch of warriors to dinner, this is no joke...

"No!" Infected by the atmosphere, Huo Ling'er yelled, and then looked at Shen Qian's dark face, and her voice weakened again, "It's okay...it's okay..."

Seeing all the classmates making noise, Chen Feng, who was always serious, showed a rare smile on the corner of his mouth.

But in the end his eyes turned to Shen Qian, he was a little lost in thought, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

"How to deal with this silver dyed beast?"

At this moment, Zhao Hanhai suddenly said.

Shen Qian was stunned for a moment, and temporarily got rid of Huo Ling'er's entanglement, turned his head to look, and sure enough, the silver dyed beast was not taken away by Wang Shuo, and was still trapped in the net pocket.

"Why did Wang Shuo keep it?" Shen Qian was puzzled.

"The price that the defeated should pay." Liu Changqing said lightly without any surprise.

The price of the defeated...

Shen Qian chewed this sentence carefully, and then looked a little strange, then what is stuffed in his clothes?
……

On the west wall of Jingcheng, Nie Han brought Wang Shuo down.

"Leave the silver dyed beast on purpose?" Nie Han glanced at Wang Shuo.

Wang Shuo nodded and let out a long breath, "I want to remember today's humiliation."

"very good."

Nie Han nodded appreciatively, and said with a smile, "A temporary setback is nothing, let Shen Qian be proud."

"If he knows that your real realm is not a middle-level martial artist recognized by the outside world at all, but only a beginner martial artist with ninth rank, I don't know how he will feel!"

Wang Shuo shook his head calmly, "He must be enlightened too. Ordinary beginner fighters at the peak will not make me so embarrassed, even if I am not in good health."

"so what!"

Nie Han laughed, "Could it be possible that he also opened his seven orifices?"

"Even if he has opened the seven orifices, if you take a slow step, I can see that your aura is vaguely consummated, is it about to break through?"

"Well, within half a month, I can break through to the middle warrior." Wang Shuo nodded.

"With a body with seven orifices, once you break through to the mid-level martial artist, you can even face-to-face with the late-stage middle martial artist. At that time, like Chen Feng and his like, you can fight without using a psionic gun!"

Nie Han said with satisfaction, "Let's go, go back and help you treat the wound first."

Wang Shuo was about to keep up with Nie Han when his face froze suddenly, and his hands fumbling around his waist stopped.

"What's wrong?" Nie Han wondered.

Wang Shuo's calm face turned ugly, he took a deep breath and said slowly:
"The martial arts order my teacher gave me...is gone."

"What?" Nie Han's expression changed.

(End of this chapter)

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