Peerless: Auspicious Beast's Star Revival Plan

Chapter 93 Rational Evaporation (Fog)

Zhu Lu passed Du Weilun who was in the middle, and looked at Wang Rui and Huo Yuqing who were hugging each other tightly.

This warrior of pure love who possesses martial soul fusion skills with his fiancé showed a series of expression changes from bewilderment to disgust, and finally a little bit of envy.

Well, after all, they are partners with martial soul fusion skills. Being able to use martial soul fusion skills shows that there is a foundation of affection between the two of them, which seems reasonable in this greasy and crooked situation.

But Zhu Lu still wanted to burn the two of them with a torch... definitely not because her fiancé didn't follow her because she was jealous, absolutely not!
She looked towards Dai Huabin with some expectation, hoping that the person she liked could give her a hug like the pair opposite.

But after seeing Dai Huabin's expression clearly, Zhu Lu's breathing stopped slightly.

There was a trace of bewilderment in the dark-haired girl's strange eyes.

And Dai Huabin didn't notice her reaction either, he was looking at Wang Rui and Huo Yuqing intently, his eyes showed a trace of thought... and a look that might be regarded as longing.

Because of his family education, Dai Huabin, who aimed to inherit the White Tiger Duke's mansion, had a ruthless personality and violent methods since he was a child.His expression was always cold, even Zhu Lu rarely did not see his relaxed expression.

The girl subconsciously felt that something was wrong... It was as if something had slipped away from her grasped palm, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong.

A bad premonition faintly surfaced in her heart.

However, she stared at Dai Huabin for too long, and the latter noticed her gaze, so he turned around and casually gave Zhu Lu a confused look.

Those dark blue pupils carried the same indifference as in the past, Zhu Lu usually liked Dai Huabin's indifferent and proud expression, but now, for some reason, it seemed a little glaring.

Maybe it was because she thought too much, Zhu Lu felt timid for no reason.Maybe it's because the result of the game just now was not good, so Dai Huabin is upset?

She didn't dare to act like a baby at this time, asking for a hug or something, but lowered her eyes and stared at her toes.

Dai Huabin didn't look at Zhu Lu again.

He turned his head and looked at Wang Rui and Huo Yuqing with complicated emotions.

At this moment, the two of them had separated, Huo Yuqing was wiping his eyes with his sleeve, and Wang Rui was asking something in a low voice, while the former just shook his head.

Obviously two men, how could they display such... amazing martial soul fusion skills?

He thought of the beautiful figure in the blue sea of ​​fire, the bright golden eyes that seemed not to belong to human beings, and the indifferent eyes.

The heartbeat at that moment cannot be faked.

Dai Huabin closed his eyes forcefully, and told himself that the other party was just a phantom summoned by the martial soul fusion technique, not a person who really existed in the world.

In fact, Dai Huabin, who was born in the White Tiger Duke's Mansion, still adheres to the barbaric law of the strong preying on the weak and the strong prevailing that was passed down by the White Tiger family ten thousand years ago—perhaps not as cruel as ten thousand years ago.

And the Mu Qiang characteristic in his bones can never be erased.

For him, Zhu Lu is a necessary condition for him to inherit the family business in the future, it is his responsibility, and it is also his comrade in the same camp, who will never betray.

But from the perspective of the relationship between a man and a woman, he doesn't really love Zhu Lu, who is much weaker than himself and similar to the Wuhun Fusion Opening Pendant.

But that phantom, after all, was just a phantom, Dai Huabin lowered his eyes, and removed that trace of strange emotion from his heart.

Just when the two parties on the field were entangled in their feelings, the teachers who watched from the audience were already whispering.

"Xiao Du's state is not right..." Yan Shaozhe said with a frown, "I can't tell what exactly is the attack that Wang Rui released when their two martial souls fused just now."

In his heart, he faintly felt that that strange long knife had a slight resemblance to Elder Mu's famed stunt King Landing... But how could such a skill be displayed by a young student of this age?

And Du Weilun's state is indeed a bit wrong.

It has been a long time since the end of the game, and he has not announced the outcome of the game.He just stood there with his head down, clenched his teeth, and clenched his fists. His face was flushed, and veins even popped out of his forehead, but there was a strange kind of forbearance on his face—as if he was extremely angry. But it's as if he couldn't bear it - this reaction made all the teachers present a little bit at a loss.

Du Weilun really felt very angry now.

He knew that the rampant anger in his chest did not belong to him, but he couldn't control it at all, as if someone had poured an anger like boiling water into his body.

In normal times, this situation of not being able to control one's emotions is undoubtedly very terrifying, but Du Weilun couldn't think of this at the moment.

The anger that belonged to others completely dominated him, and even intensified. Du Weilun now only had all the things that didn't go his way in his heart, and the little bit of anger accumulated in his life seemed to be in that foreign anger. Birth under the continuous amplification.

The subordinates who refused to listen to discipline because of their backgrounds and put shit on themselves, the bosses who didn't want to let the black sheep hurt the school and let themselves do sinful things, all those who had some background were fired and refused to accept it. The students whose parents came to him—all of them were buzzing in Du Weilun's mind under the impetus of that foreign anger.

The blade of anger that Huo Yuqing condensed had two effects, the first was the incomparable destructive power brought by anger, and the second was the impact on the soul.

Obviously, Du Weilun prevented the destructive power, but failed to prevent the second effect.

His sanity had been drained by anger.

"Xiao Du, it's time to announce the result of the game?" A voice came into his ears.

"Ask, ask your mother, don't you have eyes? See for yourself!" Du Weilun raised his head and roared.

At this time, he caught a glimpse of Zhou Yi who was standing not far from the audience watching... For a moment, new and old hatreds welled up in his heart.

Du Weilun strode over.

　wriggle...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)