Chapter 103 Conspiracy(2/2)
"Tsk tsk... there are no more than ten people. I just did a rough count and found that there are ninety-eight young geniuses who have passed the genius camp assessment."
Meng Quan couldn't help but click his tongue.
"You're so boring. Count this one too."
Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled.
"Eat well and drink well tonight. Starting tomorrow, in the next year, there will be no such opportunity."
Xiao Yu said.
"Yes, let's open our bellies tonight and have a good meal!"
Meng Quan grinned.
"Then what are you waiting for? Let's go."
Duan Lingtian took the lead and walked towards the restaurant.
That night, after they had had enough wine and food, Duan Lingtian and the others walked around the Iron Blood City night market before returning to the inn.
After Duan Lingtian returned to his room, he practiced until late at night and slowly fell asleep.
He is looking forward to the training at the genius camp.
An inn on another street, a spacious room with bright lights.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Yu Xiang lowered his head.
Opposite Yu Xiang, stood a young man in his mid-twenties.
The young man was dressed in casual clothes, and his eyebrows were somewhat similar to Yu Xiang's, but at this moment, his eyes were shining with a sinister luster, as if mixed with anger and murderous intent...
"This matter has nothing to do with you, you don't need to blame yourself."
The young man is none other than ‘Yu Hong’, Yu Xiang’s brother.
"Brother, it's all because of that Duan Lingtian. If it hadn't been for him, I wouldn't have competed with him, nor would I have attracted the Deputy Commander."
Yu Xiang's eyes showed murderous intent.
"Don't worry, as long as he enters the genius camp, I have plenty of ways to kill him."
Yu Hong clenched his fists tightly, and the raging Yuan Power swept out...
In great rage.
Above his head, the shadows of eleven ancient giant elephants condensed into shape.
Eighth level of Dan Ning realm!
"Brother, didn't Wang Mang say that you should avoid suspicion?"
Yu Xiang was stunned.
"I want to avoid suspicion."
Yu Hong's eyes flashed, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "However, among the centurions responsible for the training of the genius camp, two of them are my close friends... When the time comes, as long as they stumble a little, that one
Duan Lingtian, it’s hard not to die!”
"Very good!"
Yu Xiang's face showed ecstasy.
The largest tent in the Jagged Army camp.
"Qingshan, I heard that there are several good seedlings coming to the genius camp this time?"
The elegant middle-aged man sitting at the top looked down at the burly middle-aged man with a gentle smile on his face.
"Yes, Lord Commander!"
Qiao Qingshan nodded, with a look of joy on his face.
"I'm a little curious about how happy I am to make you Qingshan... tell me more about it."
The elegant middle-aged man smiled slightly and became interested.
Perhaps no one would have imagined that the commander of the Iron-Blooded Army, who was ruthless on the battlefield, would take off his armor in private and turn out to be such an elegant and extraordinary middle-aged man, looking more like a scribe.
"yes."
Qiao Qingshan responded respectfully.
"Of the four of them, the first one I heard about was 'Yu Xiang', the younger brother of the ten-captain 'Yu Hong'... However, although this Yu Xiang has good strength, he is a mediocre person and can hardly achieve great achievements."
When Qiao Qingshan mentioned Yu Xiang, he didn't take it seriously.
"Isn't Yu Hong a centurion?"
The elegant middle-aged man was stunned.
Later, after listening to Qiao Qingshan's explanation, he also understood the whole story. His face darkened and he snorted, "This Yu Hong is too presumptuous! How can the Iron-Blooded Army allow him to use his power for personal gain?"
"So, for the sake of his military exploits in recent years, I gave him a chance. If he doesn't repent, I can only expel him from the Jagged Army."
Qiao Qingshan said again.
"You handled this matter very well. Is that Duan Lingtian the second person you noticed?"
The elegant middle-aged man asked curiously.
"Exactly."
Qiao Qingshan nodded, "This Duan Lingtian should be less than seventeen years old, but he is neither humble nor arrogant... Facing the murderous aura I deliberately released, he remained unmoved at all. I suspect that although he is young, he has already killed
Passed by many people.”
"You are less than seventeen years old and have killed many people?"
The elegant middle-aged man was stunned.
"Yes. Later, in order to confirm what I was thinking, I deliberately observed him for a while... It turned out that in the face of the brutal killings on the school field, he was completely different from other teenagers. He was not moved at all. From beginning to end, he looked at him coldly.
.It is hard to imagine that a boy who is only 16 years old can achieve this step."
Chapter completed!