Chapter 381 Public Execution(2/2)
But what about Zhao Yinshun?
The only god-general left without any regrets, leaving them alone in a room with his monarch, and even closed the door thoughtfully.
You know, they are planning to assassinate him!
Are you looking down on us a little bit by putting seven assassins and the target in a room?
However, they sadly realized that people really looked down on them...
Not to mention the guards, the young man in white was just sitting lazily on a chair. The invisible aura of the high-ranking creature made them restless. They could only sit half-assed on the stool, let alone attack and kill them!
Therefore, even if they lose face, they try hard to belittle themselves and reduce the difficulty of the test.
He is Damin [Zhenguo Gong], the unparalleled demon king, and the future martial arts saint. Being embarrassed in front of him is like losing even though you are defeated!
As Ah Q comforted himself, the seven of them quickly let go of their inner reserve and became even more self-defeating.
"With the dignity of [Zheng Guo Gong], he wouldn't bully weak women like us who have no power to tie a chicken, right?"
The fourth sister Yin An, who has always been cold and frosty, said something that was inconsistent with her character. In the surprised eyes of several brothers, her face turned red, but she still stared at Zhao Yinshun stubbornly.
On the other side, the deep [Higher Dimensional Vision] penetrated the surface, looking Yin An up and down, making her scalp numb, as if she were standing naked in the snowy wind in the far north, trembling slightly instinctively.
"Hmm... You are ranked among the top three among the seven in terms of strength. You can tear apart tigers and leopards with your bare hands. It's a bit too much to be able to restrain a chicken with your bare hands."
Yin An: “…………”
"Compared to [Zhen Guo Gong], we are weaklings with no strength. You won't use the big one to bully the small ones, right?"
Now that things have happened, Yin An has completely let go of his self-esteem and holds on with a blushing face.
"The elder bullies the younger? Sister, the youngest among you is almost thirty, right? I am only eighteen years old this year..."
"…………"
At this time, not only Yin An, but also the others were silenced and lowered their heads in shame and inferiority.
Seeing their languid looks, Zhao Yinshun suddenly showed a bright smile.
"Don't worry, my test is very simple, you will definitely have no objection."
After hearing this, everyone cheered up and waited for the next step as if facing a formidable enemy.
"if only……"
Deliberately slowing down his speech, Zhao Yinshun's eyebrows slightly raised under the anxious gazes of the seven people.
"As long as you can breathe in my presence."
The tense breath suddenly stagnated, and the seven people looked at each other in confusion, all seeing the confusion in their companion's eyes.
In the end, Qu Yangshuo stood up and confirmed cautiously.
"Breathe?! Is that what we breathe in the normal sense?"
"That's right, if any one of you seven takes even one breath, I will count you through. How about it? It's very simple, right?"
Seeing Zhao Yinshun's careless smile, the seven of them exchanged glances, with uncontrollable joy in their eyes.
Then, a feeling of being looked down upon emerged from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes were filled with reluctance and joy, mixed into a firm determination.
I admit that my strength is far inferior to yours, but if I can't even breathe in front of you, then I might as well wipe my neck with a knife!
You are only a sixth-level martial artist. No matter how big the gap between us is, we can't even breathe!
Gritting their teeth, the seven of them cheered each other up. Qu Yangshuo suddenly thought of something and asked warily.
"When and where will the test take place?"
Seeing through the worries in his heart, Zhao Yinshun smiled lightly.
"Now, in this study."
Hearing this, Qu Yangshuo completely put down his worries and clasped his fists with a hint of disapproval.
"Then please ask [Zhen Guo Gong] for advice!"
Holding his chin with one hand, Zhao Yinshun leaned on the back of the chair, looking down at everyone like a high-ranking king, and asked with a half-smile.
"Oh? Are you all ready?"
The seven people looked at each other, moved their bodies, mobilized their true energy, and nodded in unison.
"Ready."
"That……"
Raising his other hand, Zhao Yinshun lightly snapped his fingers under the nervous gazes of the seven people.
Pa~
"start!"
Huh~
The terrifying pressure fell instantly, and the air in the entire study solidified and condensed, forming a substance harder than steel.
Still holding his chin with one hand, Zhao Yinshun grinned in disgust as he watched the seven people covering their necks with their hands stiffly and with great difficulty, opening their mouths to suck in every bit of air into their lungs.
More than 400,000 original demonic energy are compressed in the study. If you can take one breath, you are considered powerful!
Thanks to [You can’t survive without being a bibliophile] [winggo] [Singers Don’t Sell Two-Way Foil] [Yao Ta] and other book friends for their rewards.
Chapter completed!