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Chapter 122 - Chapter 122: Invisible Destruction, God’s Punishment

"Zi'ang, how is the Academy of Literature?" Lu Xiong and Xu Zi'ang walked side by side, leading their horses.

A hint of gloom flashed across Xu Ziang's eyes, and he smiled bitterly: "It's okay, but I used to be a martial arts student, so I still need to adapt."

As a student who had been expelled from other schools, I was actually very lucky to be able to study at the Daxia Academy. How could I have the right to be picky?

But there was always a trace of reluctance in Xu Ziang's heart.

When he was in Haotian Academy, he was a student of the Martial Academy and had a pretty good foundation. However, when he was suddenly assigned to the Liberal Arts Academy in Daxia Academy, he felt psychologically inferior.

Besides, the temperaments of students in the martial arts academy are much simpler. With his intelligence and talent, only in the martial arts academy can he have more room to display his talents.

"Who asked you that?" Lu Xiong glanced at Xu Ziang and reminded him, "Chen Ke is almost here."

Xu Ziang suddenly realized and smiled coldly: "Don't worry, the Academy of Literature is already prepared. As soon as Chen Ke steps into the gate of the Great Xia Academy, we will launch a march and petition the academy to kick Chen Ke out."

Lu Xiong nodded in satisfaction. "It's best to make a bigger splash and win over the students from the art academy. Zi'ang, I can't say anything else, but mobilizing students is definitely your strong point."

Xu Ziang's eyes flashed with pride, and he looked confident: "As long as the momentum is built up, who are we afraid that no one will follow suit? Many people who don't even know who Chen Ke is will be swept up by us and join the protest."

Lu Xiong nodded with satisfaction and gave Xu Ziang a thumbs up.

Lu Xiong at the Martial Arts Academy was even less worried. So many hot-tempered sons of military families, as well as Feng Shaokun, who was as powerful as a firecracker, were all fans of the Princess of Qin. They had already tailored ten tortures for Chen Ke.

This time, they wanted to use the Goddess Guardian Alliance as a weapon to knock Chen Ke to the ground in order to avenge the humiliation of Meicheng!

The two chatted and laughed as they reached the riding path. Just as Lu Xiong was about to mount his horse, he suddenly felt weak and his breath was a little light.

He held the saddle with one hand, but forgot which foot should step into the stirrup first.

Lu Xiong couldn't help but laugh at himself. Every time he thought of this guy Chen Ke, he gritted his teeth and his mind became confused.

In the past, he wouldn't have needed to put any effort into such a simple action as getting on a horse.

Bang!

Xu Ziang, who was standing next to Lu Xiong, hadn't even fully mounted the horse yet. He stuck his butt out, and his foot slipped on the stirrup, causing him to fall heavily.

Xu Ziang fell face first onto the ground, stunned. He felt a burning sensation on his forehead. He reached out to wipe it, and saw blood all over his hand.

This, this is not right!

After all, Xu Ziang is a cultivator at the ninth level of body refinement. Even if a huge rock hits his head, his skin won't be broken. How is it possible that he would fall from such a low horseback and break his head?

Xu Ziang looked panicked. He suddenly realized that his whole body was sore and he didn't even have the strength to stand up!

Suddenly thinking of a possibility, Xu Ziang's face turned pale and he said in a trembling voice: "Big Bear, I, I might be poisoned!"

Panic also appeared on Lu Xiong's face. He found that his cultivation was gone, and it was very likely that he was poisoned!

Almost at the same time, the two men shouted loudly: "Carriage, carriage!"

A horse-drawn carriage carrying passengers drove up, and the two men climbed onto the carriage, lying there without daring to move for fear of causing the poison to spread.

"Hurry, hurry, East City Gouya Hutong, Lu Mansion!"

"Okay!" The coachman shouted, and the carriage turned around and drove quickly towards the Lu Mansion.

Chen Ke watched the carriage leave, smiled, stood up, and waved to call a carriage.

After getting on the carriage, Chen Ke couldn't help feeling exhausted and closed his eyes tiredly.

At first, when he "crushed" the two people's skills, he didn't think anything of it.

But when he used the "Format" function of the right mouse button, which consumed 30 soul points at a time, he clearly felt his fatigue deepening.

Fortunately, the process went smoothly, and the two vicious tongues of Xu Ziang and Lu Xiong were finally pulled out.

Eliminating the enemy is like peeling an onion. First, clear out the outermost cannon fodder, then clear out the minions waving flags and shouting slogans, and then you go straight to the main gate.

Tomorrow Chen Ke will report to the Daxia Academy, and the opponent who can really cause him trouble will probably show up.

As for the matter of rescuing the princess, he had already handed it over to Yinlong Pavilion long ago.

Ding San not only gave him a token, but also gave him an emergency contact address, which was Dr. Fan's Jiren Medical Clinic.

He had delivered the dead pigeon and the note early in the morning. With the intelligence analysis capabilities of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, it was not difficult to link the note to the murder case.

As for whether they can follow the clues and catch the big fish, it is none of Chen Ke's business.

Just as Chen Ke found a private restaurant that specializes in wild game and medicinal food and was wolfing down the food, Doctor Fan also returned to the clinic with a serious look on his face.

Just as Chen Ke expected, they compared the mud on the carrier pigeon and the water stains on the note and quickly locked onto the mountains in the south.

The murder that occurred yesterday morning also came into their sight.

The problem was extremely serious. When the Princess of Qin made the decision to travel west, only a small number of people in the palace knew about it.

But that very night, the news leaked out, which meant that the group of people who planned to harm the Princess of Qin had an insider in the palace!

The higher-ups would naturally arrange for people to protect the princess, but what bothered Doctor Fan was who sent the box on the steps?

Our own people, enemies, or third-party forces?

"Doctor Fan, Doctor Fan!"

Just as Fan Xian was lost in thought, the door of the clinic was pushed open and a chubby housekeeper rushed in anxiously.

"Butler Lu, what's wrong?" Fan Xian recognized the person and stood up to greet him.

The fat butler said anxiously, "Doctor Fan, come with me quickly. My young master and Mr. Xu have been poisoned!"

Fan Xian smiled bitterly in his heart. There was a word "Xian(idle)" in his name, but was there ever a single day when he was idle?

An hour later, Fan Xian returned to the clinic exhausted. He washed his face, went straight into the study, and never came out again.

It doesn't make sense. There's no sign of poisoning on their bodies, nor any sign of soul attack. How could their cultivation be gone out of nowhere?

What's even more bizarre is that the two of them even forgot the martial arts they had practiced for many years, and they also completely forgot the poems that they used to recite by heart.

Although they may have amnesia, they remember everything that happens in daily life, even the trivial things.

I can't figure it out. I can't figure it out.

A night passed, and Fan Xian flipped through countless ancient books, but still couldn't find the answer he wanted.

He sat at his desk, his eyes bloodshot, staring blankly at the sunlight coming through the window.

There is a god above your head.

Could it be that these two guys have done too many bad things and spoken too much, and they are getting retribution?

Just when Fan Xian was wondering which god had appeared, Chen Ke was already standing in front of the gate of the Daxia Academy with a bright look on his face.

No matter whether you are in a dangerous place or a shit pit, I am here to help.

Chen Ke let out a long sigh and strode forward.

Name: Chen Ke

Realm: "Third Level of Pulse Refining"

Spirit value: Wood: 6

Soul value: 『102/117』

Skill,

Masterful: "Photographic Memory"

Proficient in: "Liumen Medical Technique"

Mastered: "Dragon Scale Swirling Armor", "Great Return to Void Sutra", "Divine Phantom", "Haotian Divine Fist"

Getting Started: "The Secret of Killing", "The Sword of Heaven and Earth", "The Ghost King's Escape Technique", "The Thousand-Faced Guanyin Technique"

(The Secret of the Divine Palace is stored in the Skill Reserve Box)

(End of this chapter)

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