Swallowing the Emperor

Chapter 181 I Can't Bear It!

With Zhao Qiang by his side, Mo Lin once again realized how important it is to have a capable helper. When facing a weaker opponent, he didn't even need to make a move.

Just like the six people in front of them, there was no need for Mo Lin to take action, Zhao Qiang solved it by himself.

"It's really weak, it's a disgrace to the West Courtyard. Six people can't beat me alone. Quickly, hand over your honor points and get out."

These six people are all freshmen from the West Campus, and Zhao Qiang is also their own. Although it is normal for people in this courtyard to rob each other for the sake of honor, what Zhao Qiang said was a bit harsh, but the six people were angry in their hearts, but their faces were full of anger. He didn't dare to show it, not only that, but in order to keep his honor point, he had to bow his head and beg for mercy.

"Senior brother, we are all from the West Academy. It's not easy to grab some honor points if our own people don't beat our own people. Just show your hand high and let us go."

The six looked at Zhao Qiang pitifully, holding on to the token in their waist, begging.

Merlin sneered inwardly.

In the past few days, he has encountered more than a dozen waves of guys like these six people, but neither he nor Zhao Qiang has shown mercy. If Zhao Qiang loses, is it useful to intercede?The answer is obvious.

However, if he meets Huang Quan, Sun Wu, Su Qin and the other three, Mo Lin will definitely let them go. After all, they are roommates who live together, so their honor points are not bad.

However, I don't know if it's because the Liuyun Mountain Range is too big. Seeing that the first round of trials is about to end, Mo Lin has never met one of them. When he asked Zhao Qiang, the other party shook his head.

Could it be that they are already out?
Speaking of which, Mo Lin didn't even know the cultivation level of Sun Wu of Huangquan, so he couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

Looking at the six pitiful freshmen from the same hospital on the ground, Zhao Qiang sneered: "Heh, what did you do just now if you don't beat your own people! Then you can't wait to swallow me alive and forget about it in a blink of an eye? Come on, don't talk nonsense, hand over Token, otherwise, I will abolish your cultivation!"

Dabi stipulates that no malicious killing is allowed, but the sword has no eyes, and it is still possible to abolish a cultivation base after being seriously injured. In this mountain surrounded by enemies and wandering monsters, once the cultivation base is abolished, there is only death one.

"Fourth brother, don't beg, this is life, if you are eliminated, just eliminate it, we admit it."

Facing Zhao Qiang's threat, one of them said with a sad face.

Mo Lin frowned. Among the six people, four are second-level martial artists, and the other two are third-level martial artists. Although they are not Zhao Qiang's opponents, they are still more than enough to deal with ordinary fourth-level martial artists. Yes, isn't it just two honor points, as for that.

At this time, the guy who was called Fourth Brother sighed and took out his token, and the others also let go, their faces full of despair.

Unmoved, Zhao Qiang sneered, grabbed a piece, and pushed his token up, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"No way." Zhao Qiang stared at the number on it with his eyes wide open, and lost his voice, "Is there only one left? Where are all your honor points?"

"Let me see."

Mo Lin took two steps forward, Zhao Qiang handed over the token, and the number displayed on it was - '1'.

In other words, if Mo Lin took away this honor point, this third-level martial artist would be completely eliminated.

"Hey." The guy known as the fourth brother smiled wryly: "Where else can I go, I was snatched away, and I have two left. They are even worse, let the two senior brothers see."

The other five people consciously raised their tokens to enter their soul yuan, and the numbers on them were all... 1.

"Fuck, I'm not working in vain."

Zhao Qiang yelled gloomily, and looked at Mo Lin: "Brother, the rest is all yours, and it's up to you to send them out, I can't bear it."

"..."

Mo Lin gave Zhao Qiang a hard look, what do you mean you can't bear it?I can bear it?

Although Mo Lin wanted honor points, it was another matter if the final elimination job fell on his shoulders.

"The six of you are not so weak, are you? What's going on? Where are all the honor points?"

Ignoring Zhao Qiang, Mo Lin looked at the six of them, this matter seemed strange.

"Where else can go, they are all snatched by the north courtyard." The fourth brother sighed.

"North courtyard?"

"Yes, it's Fang Qiansheng, the young master of the Fang family."

"What? You met him?" Zhao Qiang exclaimed.

"What's up with him?"

Mo Lin looked at Zhao Qiang suspiciously. He had heard about Fang Qiansheng. He was the young master of the Fang family, one of the four major powers in the imperial city. But it can only damage one honor point, as for the fuss.

"Haven't you heard?" Zhao Qiang looked at Mo Lin with eyes like an idiot, and said, "This Qiansheng is known as the number one expert among the freshmen. , ready to take over the top ten, he is an insidious and cunning guy."

Zhao Qiang seemed to be very hostile to the other party, and when he spoke, Mo Lin vaguely guessed something, and asked, "Have you met him before?"

"Uh..." Zhao Qiang blushed, "I met them before, and I was robbed of more than a dozen honor points, but they have a lot of people, and I only have one person. If it is one-on-one..."

Speaking of this, Zhao Qiang suddenly shut up.

"What about one-on-one?" Mo Lin asked, he really wanted to know how strong Fang Qiansheng was, and only by knowing himself and the enemy could he know what he knew.

"One on one, me, at least I can escape."

puff...

Mo Lin was amused, and said, "It means that you are not his opponent?"

Although Zhao Qiang looked depressed, he still nodded: "This kid is a fifth-level martial artist, but he should not be your opponent."

Recalling the experience of fighting Mo Lin not long ago, and thinking about Fang Qiansheng's strength back then, Zhao Qiang made a judgment.

Mo Lin pondered for a moment, his eyes fell on the six of them, and he asked, "Even if Fang Qiansheng is very strong, there are only a dozen or so of them. You can't just grab so many honor points in more than ten days, right?"

"It would be great if there were ten people." One of them said first: "They have 80 people!"

"What?" Mo Lin was taken aback, "Why are there so many? He has drawn all the people in the North Court together?"

Although the big competition does not restrict students to form cliques and form teams to rob, most of the real strong are lone rangers. Even if they form a team with others, it is a small team of three or five people, and it is rare to have more than ten people.

There are many reasons for this.

One is that the freshmen haven’t known each other for a few days, and most of them don’t trust each other; Too many, it's easy to attract attention, whoever sees it and doesn't run away, the speed of looting is bound to slow down, Fang Qiansheng actually gathered 80 people, and they all caught up with an army, it's no wonder that he can still get honor points.

(End of this chapter)