C8

A fierce wind swept across.

Lifting his eyes, he looked down at the countless figures that were screaming in fear and terror on the campus. At this moment, a feeling that all living things were like ants appeared in Zhang Jing's heart. Perception.

They were so small. It was so insignificant.

When a person reached the top of Jue Ling, their mentality would also experience such a change. Zhang Jing looked at the head instructor who had already been scared silly. She quietly flew over, controlled her altitude to about ten meters, and looked down at him. A middle-aged woman wearing glasses:

"Excuse me, where does the expelled Director Liang live?"

Zhang Jing asked with a smile.

She could not forget why she had been forced to jump, not because she could forgive him just because she had met a lucky chance. What if he didn't obtain some lucky chance? If that happened, he would die, and the instigator, Director Liang, would only be dismissed.

The head of the Education Bureau, Xu Hong, was extremely anxious. Zhang Ye swallowed her saliva and took a deep breath, "Zhang Zhang Jing, it is not right to spread the feudal superstition. You, what method did you use to fly to the sky? Come, come down and have a talk. I advise you to hand over this sword under your feet to the school, and the school will personally send it to the Academy for research. Otherwise, if you look at it, you will clearly be unable to display its value and hand it over to the country or the school for the benefit of more people, right? "

Zhang Jing looked at her in doubt. Was she crazy or was she an idiot?

To say such words to him at such a time, was he insane?

No one noticed that Xu Hong's eyes were filled with greed. Greed.

A sword that could make a person fly in the sky, this was definitely an alien technology. Zhang Jing acquired the alien technology. If she persuaded her to hand this sword over to the country, how many merit points would she receive? Promotions to vice principal were easy.

This was the circuit in Xu Hong's mind.

Zhang Jing said indifferently: "I was asking you, teacher. May I ask how do I get to Chief Liang's house? "

"Whoosh!"

The flying sword shot out.

Stabbing at Xu Hong's feet, her hair stood on end. The one that she seized. The hilt of her sword lightly trembled.

Zhang Jing's feet touched the ground as she slowly walked towards Xu Hong. She said indifferently, "There's no need to waste a Cultivator's time. I would like to ask, how do I get to Chief Liang's house?"

"AHH!"

Xu Hong screamed at the top of her lungs. The voice, fell limply to the ground, as it looked at Zhang Jing with incomparable terror.

A pungent smell wafted over, but it was the smell of wet pants. She looked at the golden flying sword that had pierced her feet. No matter how hard she tried, she could not imagine how the sword had stabbed into the ground. It was against the principles of physics.

The students behind him who couldn't get a drop of water out of their mouths also became frightened and became completely silent.

In the distance, on top of a school building, Li Jiangnan sat on the roof with his legs crossed. His legs were smiling as he watched the scene in the distance.

It was whispering. "When a person suddenly possesses strength, her inner self will be inflated to the extreme. Luckily you didn't disappoint me, even though you had the heart to seek death before, even though you suddenly possessed an infinite number of abilities, you didn't start killing innocent people. "

didn't mind killing a few people. He was even quite pleased with it.

This was because he knew too well that the mentality brought about by absolute strength had inflated. At least Zhang Jing was restraining herself well. Even in her eyes, ordinary people were as insignificant as ants, so she did not casually trample on them …

Zhang Jing seemed to have sensed something and turned her head, her gaze penetrating the space, as she looked at Li Jiangnan who was seated on the rooftop and looking at him.

There was a touch of gentleness in that ice-cold gaze as he smiled faintly.

"Whooosh."

There was some commotion in the arena.

The students finally understood how beautiful the smile of a real beauty was. It really made the world lose its luster.

Unfortunately, she might only be able to smile at one person …

Once again turning his head around, Zhang Jing's gaze turned cold. "I will give you three seconds to answer me."

With that, Zhang Jing's slender fingers grabbed the sword hilt, pulling it out of the concrete ground and placing it on Xu Hong's neck. "1"

Xu Hong crumbled and screamed: "Staff dormitory! Staff dormitory! "

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

"Student Zhang, don't kill me. Killing is against the law. Student Zhang, listen to your teacher's advice. "Then let's just let it pass!"

Zhang Jing faintly smiled. With a disdainful gaze, she looked at Xu Hong, and softly continued, "Before I came here, I wanted to kill everyone in this school. Including you, including all the school leaders. But I kind of didn't want him to see my cruelty. "Therefore, there's always someone responsible for all the grievances."

"Hahaha."

A weak girl. A bold laugh escaped his lips. With a leap, the golden sword beam followed closely behind.

Whoosh. A streak of light flew into the distance.

A moment later, someone screamed. He said, "Quickly go to the staff dormitory!"

"To the staff dormitory!"

"Zhang Jing is about to start killing!"

"Quick, quick, let's go take a look."

"…"

All the students scrambled up and down as they ran in the direction of the staff dormitory. Everyone's expression was especially excited and excited. Move. Cultivator, are they starting a massacre?

Xu Hong trembled in fear. Shaking her hand, she took out her phone and hurriedly called her lover, Director Liang.

"Di." Beep, beep.

In the staff dormitory, he was currently looking at the computer screen. Liang Zhen Wei's Director Liang pressed a button and paused. He picked up the phone and chuckled, "You missed me?"

The frightened voice of his lover came over the phone, "Old Liang, run. "Run, run!"

"What?"

"You're finished. Zhang Jing is back. "

"What!"

Chief Liang stood up in fear. "How is that possible?" Then … Didn't a dead woman jump off a building? MMP, she's not dead? You still dare to come back? She caused me to lose my job. I even had the heart to kill her. Speaking of which, you guys, I told you to help me make things difficult for her at school, so I wanted you to make things difficult for her by dropping out of school. In the end, you forced her to jump off the building. The headmaster had promised me that after some time the news would go down and he could rehire me. But now that there's been a death, I won't be able to go back. "

"What did you say? She's back? She was already dead, so why did she return? Hahaha, you have been quite superstitious recently. Did the first seven ghosts return? "One day, I will take you to the temple to pay my respects."

"Bang!" A loud sound echoed out.

He was wearing only one inner garment. With a phone in hand, Director Liang turned his head away, his entire body frozen in shock. The whole body trembles like a sieve. "Alright."

"Bang!" The phone fell to the ground.

A wall on the sixth floor disappeared and a large hole appeared. Outside the hole was the school field.

A woman stood in the room, hand in hand. He held a golden sword and looked at himself expressionlessly.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~"

Director Liang sucked in a breath of cold air. She sat paralyzed on the ground. "You, you …"

From the phone, Xu Hong's voice still came, "Quickly run. Hello? Hello? "We're finished!"

"Du du du" a call came in. A busy signal.

Zhang Jing raised her lips in interest, and said softly: "Is it Dean Xu who informed you?"