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Zhu Zhuqing didn't finish what he said, but after Ma Hongjun noticed Zhu Zhuqing's resistance, he was also discerning and did not continue to ask. He held a white porcelain jar that exuded a faint medicinal fragrance and hesitated to speak.

Kong Wanqing was silent for a while, then asked Zhu Zhuqing softly: "What is your attitude towards Dai Mubai now?"

Zhu Zhuqing shook his head with a very complicated expression: "I don't know either."

"Or let me change the question. Whether this person is killed or kept, it all depends on your thoughts." Kong Wanqing raised his eyebrows, and his tone was as calm as if he was saying that the tea in the quilt was a little cold.

Zhu Zhuqing suddenly froze on the spot: "...Kill?"

"Yes." Kong Wanqing's dark pupils were extremely clear, and he nodded slightly.

"But, but..." Zhu Zhuqing seemed to not know Kong Wanqing, his eyes widened, staring at him in disbelief: "But he has no enmity against us, why should we kill him? Just because he has no enmity with us. A disagreement?"

"Why not?" Kong Wanqing squinted his eyes and smiled. There was a smile clearly on that familiar handsome face, but it always made people feel chilling: "You are just an insignificant person. , it doesn’t matter to me whether he lives or dies.”

Zhu Zhuqing opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

In other words, she actually didn't know what to say at this time.

She didn't know how to refute Kong Wanqing's words, but she just felt that it was wrong to kill people so casually.

So she had to sit on the chair and returned to silence.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing was silent, Kong Wanqing said nothing more, leaned back on the chair and closed his eyes, silently calming down the blood boiling in his body due to fighting spirit.

For a moment, the whole room fell into dead silence.

"Hiss—" Ma Hongjun scratched his head in embarrassment, but he forgot that there was a wound on his head, and the pain suddenly made his facial features wrinkle up.

Kong Wanqing took a breath, opened his eyes and looked at Ma Hongjun.

"Uh...Master, actually I think what Zhuqing said is not wrong." Ma Hongjun slowly suppressed his ferocious expression bit by bit, and said weakly: "Ah, although I also think that boy does deserve a beating. Quite a bit, but...

But didn’t Teacher Zhao say that he was also a newly recruited student?Then he will be our classmate from now on, so we won’t... want to kill him, right? "

Kong Wanqing suddenly lowered his eyes: "Were you injured because of him, and you think he shouldn't be killed?"

It turns out... is it because of me that the master wanted to kill that boy who needed to be beaten?

hey-hey……

A warmth suddenly surged in Ma Hongjun's heart, and he couldn't help but grin with uncontrollable happiness: "When you fight with others, it's normal to lose and win. This time, I suffered a loss when I was not as good as others. I will practice better next time. Just go and call back when it's done."

Kong Wanqing raised his eyelids and looked at Ma Hongjun, as if he was surprised that he could say such a thing.

"That's it..." Ma Hongjun touched the back of his head in embarrassment, but this time he remembered to avoid the wound on his head: "Hey, Master, you taught Zhu Qing a set of techniques to lighten your body. I also want one... …”

"Is it a lightening technique?" Kong Wanqing looked at Ma Hongjun for a long time, then suddenly smiled and said, "Okay."

"But, I also know that my attributes are incompatible with my master's attributes, so... huh? Wait!" As soon as Ma Hongjun finished speaking, he thought of Zhu Zhuqing's attributes, and immediately changed his mind, but he changed his mind halfway. Only then did he realize that Kong Wanqing didn't refuse, and he was stunned. It took him a while to come back to his senses: "Master, you agree?"

"Yeah." Kong Wanqing nodded: "It's just a light-weight technique. It should have been taught to you in the first place. It's just that the five elements of you and I are in conflict with each other. I haven't finished deriving the technique yet.

But if you really can't bear it, I can also teach you the first stage of formulas and cultivation methods. "

Ma Hongjun chuckled: "You can wait, Master, you can slowly deduce it. You can teach me whenever you think it's better, hehe~"

Kong Wanqing glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who had maintained the same posture as before, and turned to look at Ma Hongjun: "Just heal your wounds while I go out."

"Get out? Master, are you still planning to kill that Dai Mubai?" Ma Hongjun was startled and said subconsciously: "But now that kid is in the infirmary, Dean Flanders and Teacher Zhao are the two soul saints. I'm afraid it won't be easy to take action as I'm guarding him, right?"

Zhu Zhuqing, who had been immersed in his own thoughts, woke up at this time and looked at Kong Wanqing nervously.

But he didn't mean to stop him.

Kong Wanqing paused while pushing the door, and said calmly: "To me, he or they are nothing more than ants. Since you all think that his life should not be cut off, why should I bother?"

After saying that, Kong Wanqing opened the door and left the dormitory.

In the dormitory, Ma Hongjun and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other, and for a while they were a little confused about Kong Wanqing's thoughts.

"Master..." Ma Hongjun looked at the direction in which Kong Wanqing left, recalling what he said when he left before, and vaguely tasted some strange emotions from it: "Are you angry? "

"Maybe..." Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while, and lowered his eyes while the cat ears on his head drooped: "It was my answer just now that made him dissatisfied.

But I still think Dai Mubai should not be killed. "

"Why shouldn't he be killed?" Ma Hongjun glanced at his blood-stained coat and asked, "He sometimes had murderous intentions towards me. Is it because he is someone you know, so you think he doesn't deserve to die.

Do I deserve to die? "

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned for a moment: "I didn't mean that."

"Of course I know you don't mean this." Ma Hongjun curled his lips and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have helped you persuade Master just now."

"Thank you." Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips: "But Dai Mubai still can't die, at least he can't die here, in our hands."

Ma Hongjun tilted his head, and a question mark popped up on his head: "Why? Could it be that... this Dai Mubai is some kind of big shot, or does he have some super background?"

"Dai Mubai is the direct prince of the Star Luo royal family and one of the next heirs to the throne." Zhu Zhuqing nodded: "Although the Star Luo Empire claims that it will not care about the heirs until the victory or defeat is decided, he is one of the heirs after all. , how could the Star Luo Empire really not care?

Therefore, if he dies, neither the academy nor Ah Qing will be able to escape accountability. "

"So you are afraid of this!" Ma Hongjun suddenly said: "But we are in the Balak Kingdom now, and the Balak Kingdom was a subsidiary principality of the Tiandou Empire and is no longer the territory of the Xingluo Empire. Even if Xingluo wants to be held accountable , it’s not that easy, right?”

Zhu Zhuqing thought for a while and nodded: "You are right. If the Star Luo Empire is to pursue accountability, the first hurdle to pass is the Tiandou Empire."