Chapter 268 Chen Jingsheng, Die!

Until this time, Zhao Lin still didn't give up her desire to win Yang Fan to the warship of their Wang family.

Now she is more and more optimistic about Yang Fan.

Originally, in the eyes of everyone, there was no end to the situation, either to kill, or to let go, or to transfer directly to their Taikang Wang family for protection, there was no fourth way to go.

But now, just because of a hypnosis technique mastered by Yang Fan, the original deadlock has been reversed so dramatically that he really walked out of the fourth way abruptly.

More importantly, this fourth way, even in Zhao Lin's opinion, is a very good choice. If it is done properly, it may not be a perfect way to survive.

It's just that it is not so easy to make everything perfect and seamless. Can Yang Fan really do it?

Looking up and seeing that Chen Ershao was still in a hallucination without knowing it, Zhao Lin couldn't help but lament the brilliance of Yang Fan's hypnotism.

Raising one's hands, let a person become delirious and draw a sword at his own people. This kind of hypnotism is not only brilliant, but also terrifying.

Psychiatrists are really not good at dealing with them. If you are not careful when dealing with them, you can easily fall into their trap.

Zhao Lin sighed inwardly, marveling at Yang Fan's sophistication and power of hypnosis, and marveling at Chen Ershao's ignorance and lack of strength.

However, she herself could never have imagined that it was not only Chen Jingsheng who was unable to resist Yang Fan's mental attack, but even she and her husband Wang Zhihe had all fallen for Yang Fan's way and fell for Yang Fan's way without knowing it. Charm skills.

Just like Chen Jingsheng, they are all in the game without knowing it, and they are extremely confident in their own cultivation, thinking that their martial arts will is invincible. Don't even think about invading their soul and sea of ​​consciousness.

So, until now, Zhao Lin has not noticed any abnormalities, but her heart is full of endless affection for Yang Fan. No matter how she looks at this child, she will habitually want to draw Yang Fan into her camp.

Yang Fan smiled at her, shook his head and declined politely: "Thank you, Aunt Zhao, for your kindness, but the junior college entrance examination is coming up, and I haven't considered which side to join right now, I hope you can understand."

"This is not urgent." Zhao Lin said generously: "Auntie just wants to form a good relationship, after you graduate from the Federal University of Wuhan or Jinghua University of Wuhan, it will not be too late for us to discuss this issue.

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Between the words, it seems that Yang Fan must be admitted to the two most powerful universities in the Federation.

On the other hand, without Yang Fan's instructions, Chen Jingsheng, in order to keep his life secret, had already called his confidantes by himself, and began to delete the monitoring, and cleaned the head and tail. All traces were cleaned up.

Yang Fan raised his hand and patted his head, and confessed softly: "Hey, remember, you have never seen us today, and when we meet again in the future, we will be treated as strangers."

Chen Ershao nodded eagerly.

Then, Yang Fan glanced at the dozen or so corpses on the ground, shook his head slightly, somewhat sighing in his heart.

Among these people, the lowest level of cultivation is the eighth level of martial arts, and they can barely be regarded as elite warriors in the human race. If they go out of the city to hunt monsters, one person is enough to fight against a group of fourth-level and all monsters below the fourth level .

But now, they didn't die on the battlefield of the decisive battle with the monsters, but died here so aggrieved, without any value, not even a little wave, which is really a pity.

The human race, human beings, and the bad roots in human nature will never be completely eliminated.

Infighting, when will it become a leader?

It was a pity for Yang Fan to learn, but he didn't regret it. After all, if these people don't die, then he and the team members behind him will most likely be in trouble. Let him use his and his team's lives in exchange for a few big families He couldn't bear the life of the running dog in the family.

"If you come out to play around, you will have to pay it back sooner or later."

Yang Fan shook his head, no longer thinking about it, thanked Zhao Lin aloud and bid farewell, and directly led Chu Feiyun and others out of the Sword Discourse Hall, avoiding the monitoring in the aisle along the way, all the way back to their South China Military Academy. In the cabin of the school.

Watching Yang Fan and others leave, Chen Jingsheng's body softened, and he sat on the ground paralyzed, panting heavily.

He didn't expect that Yang Fan would let him go so easily, and he finally came back with his life.

Chen Ershao looked down at the corpses of the guards around him with a sad expression, and said softly: "Don't worry, I owe you this time, and your family will definitely treat you well in the future. If you do, you will be dead.”

Taking a long breath, Chen Jingsheng struggled to get up from the ground, only to realize that his trousers had been completely wet since no one knew when, and he smelled ashamed and pissed.

With embarrassment on Chen Ershao's face, he staggered up and slipped out of the Sword Discourse Hall, and quickly returned to his cabin under the panicked eyes of all passers-by.

He took a shower, changed his clothes, and then drank himself a whole bottle of red wine to calm his mind.

"Huh, I finally escaped a catastrophe!"

"However, we still have to find a way to get Dad... Pooh! It's serious to delete all the pictures he recorded from that bastard Yang Fan, otherwise, won't the young master never have peace in the future?"

With a calm mind, Chen Jingsheng's thoughts gradually returned, and the killing intent and evil thoughts in his body could no longer be controlled and began to emerge little by little, and the inexplicable kindness towards Yang Fan in his mind began to gradually melt away.

"If it doesn't work, let Grandpa Chen Chuan take action. He is a strong master at the peak level of the master. If he wants to kill a few middle school students of the third and fourth levels of martial arts in an instant, it will be effortless at all. He will definitely be able to do so without any reaction from them." Under the circumstances, kill everyone!"

"And it's not too late for this matter. The later it is, the more likely that video will be exposed." The more he thought about it, the more impatient Chen Jingsheng became, and the more he couldn't wait, "Now, immediately, immediately, not even for a second." Wait any longer!"

Chen Jingsheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa, raised his hand to pick up his brain communication, and soon found Chen Chuan's communication number in the dense communication list.

Chen Chuan is one of the three strong escorts on this inter-provincial airship. He is the peak master and is Chen Jingsheng's uncle. The relationship between the grandparents and grandchildren is relatively familiar on weekdays, so when Chen Jingsheng encounters trouble, the first Suddenly, Chen Chuan came to mind.

Chen Jingsheng showed a stern look on his face, and he stretched out his finger to click on Chen Chuan's name.

At this time, there was a slight shock in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a faintly dark mental force suddenly exploded and spread out, enveloping his entire sea of ​​consciousness in just a split second.

Chen Jingsheng paused his right index finger, and it was fixed in the air like that.

The expression on his face also quickly became dark, gloomy, depressed, as if suddenly lost, unable to figure out many things, sentimental, sad, and even tears from the corners of his eyes gathered.

"What's wrong with me?"

Chen Jingsheng seemed to realize something was wrong, he wanted to shake his head to make his mind clearer.

But the more he shook his head, the more dizzy his head felt, and his body seemed to be completely out of his control. He actually got up and ran to the hanger on the bed, on which were hung the runes that he killed Chen Jie and those people just now. sword.

"Chen Jie and the others are all dead!"

"I accidentally killed them!"

"Damn me! I'm not human! I must atone for their death! Yes, I will go to the underworld to apologize to them and beg for their forgiveness!"

Holding the sword in his hand, Chen Jingsheng began to gesticulate indiscriminately and muttered to himself loudly, and finally put the sword across his neck.

It looked like he was drunk and went crazy.

In Chen Jingsheng's sea of ​​consciousness, his own spiritual consciousness was like a spectator, watching everything happening in front of him anxiously, but he didn't have any strength to stop it.

"What's wrong with me, why did it become like this? Is it because of that bottle of wine?"

"Damn it, put down that sword quickly, what kind of sword do you use when you're drunk, are you courting death?"

"No, no, no, don't! Don't put the sword on your neck, I haven't lived enough, I can't die!"

"Wake up for me! Chen Jingsheng, you need to wake up soon!"

Chen Jingsheng's conscious body roared anxiously in his mind, watching his own body wielding his favorite sword, and moving sideways to his neck bit by bit.

Chen Jingsheng's heart was full of despair, he didn't know what was going on, his body was no longer under his control at this moment, as if it was taken over by another person.

And now, this person is viciously trying to kill him, and forged a natural death.

"who is it!"

"Who is killing me!"

"Please, don't kill me, I don't want to die!!"

"Yang Fan, is that you?! I've already called you father, what else do you want, don't kill them all, okay?!"

"I know it's my fault. I shouldn't have evil thoughts in my heart, and I shouldn't think about killing people to silence my mouth. Let me go, father Yang Fan, let me go, okay?"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Chen Jingsheng was like a madman, kneeling on the ground without dignity, kowtowing and begging, but unfortunately, no one answered his question.

His hands holding the sword did not stop at all, and moved steadily and powerfully towards the throat around his neck.

puff!

A cloud of blood spurted out.

Chen Jingsheng's self-consciousness screamed in his mind, but his body fell backwards and sank.

His breathing was blocked, his heart gradually stopped, and the world in his sea of ​​consciousness became dark and crumbling bit by bit, and the whole world was constantly falling and annihilating.

"Who the hell is killing me!!"

This was the last roar of Chen Jingsheng's independent consciousness in the sea of ​​consciousness. Until his body died and his consciousness was destroyed, he didn't know whose hands he died in.

thump!

The sound of the corpse falling to the ground shook the whole ground slightly. Zhao Lin took her son's little hand and walked slowly past the hatch outside.

Smelling the bloody smell in the room, Zhao Lin showed her qi and blood fluctuations with an unchanged expression, forcibly penetrated the shielding formation on the hatch door, and saw the scene inside Chen Ershao's cabin at a glance.

"It's really dead!"

A trace of understanding and surprise flashed across Zhao Lin's face.

Although she already had some predictions in her heart, and felt that Yang Fan should have some backup, but when she actually saw and confirmed the death of Chen Ershao, she was still somewhat surprised.

"The killing was decisive and thoughtful, and it really didn't disappoint me."

Zhao Lin took Wang Yuansheng's little hand and walked past it as if nothing had happened. The corners of her mouth were slightly pursed, revealing a faint smile.

"At first, I thought about coming here to get rid of this last disaster for him once and for all. Now it seems that I don't need to do anything anymore."