Chapter 88 The trouble that cannot be avoided
"Otherwise what? Of course I'll beat you up." The petite girl snorted coldly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan frowned slightly. Just as he was about to say something, the petite girl quickly took a step back. Then, the tall young man who was walking in the front stood up. He stared at Xiao Yan with an angry look on his face and said sternly, "Little bastard, you dare to talk back. Do you want to get beaten?"

"Who are you talking about, little bastard?" With a slight arc at the corner of his mouth and a gleam of light in his eyes, Xiao Yan asked back, deliberately setting a language trap.

"What are you talking about, little bastard?" The tall young man roared with his eyes wide open.

"Yes, yes, yes, the little bastard is talking about me." Looking at the tall young man in front of him as if he were a fool, Xiao Yan shook his head jokingly and laughed.

Being teased mercilessly by Xiao Yan, the tall young man gritted his teeth together, making a crunching sound. His face was gloomy and he said in a cold voice: "Little bastard, you dare to play tricks on me. If I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Wang Shaojie."

As the words fell, Wang Shaojie released his martial soul. A powerful soul guide also needs enough soul power to activate it to play the greatest role. A huge gun barrel suddenly appeared on his shoulder. This gun barrel was even larger than the "bazooka" he used with Cai Tou at the beginning, and it looked very heavy.

On the body of the petite girl, there were more than fifty soul-guided cannons of various styles. Although they were not soul-guided turrets, the speed of their movements and the number of soul-guided cannons were no less than what could be achieved by ordinary soul-guided turret tactics.

As for the handsome young man, a layer of white light shield rose on his body. He raised his right arm, and a fiery red sword, a melee soul guide weapon, appeared in his hand.

"boom--"

The next second, several huge roars sounded at the same time, and a large number of soul guide rays and soul guide shells burst out from Wang Shaojie and others.

"Bone Spirit Cold Fire, appear!"

A calm voice slowly rang out in Xiao Yan's heart. When the last word fell, a circle of dark white soul rings rose from under his feet. Then a white flame rushed out of his body, instantly causing the temperature in the entire laboratory to drop sharply. Even the walls made of special metal were covered with frost.

"boom!"

The next second, countless soul-guided shells and soul-guided rays blasted towards Xiao Yan's body. All of a sudden, earth-shaking explosions sounded.

Immediately afterwards, thick dust spread from the laboratory.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the laboratory fell into a deathly silence. After a long while, Wang Shaojie finally said in a trembling voice: "White...white ten-year spirit ring? Why didn't this kid hide? Could he be dead?"

"Ah? What should we do? We're going to kill someone!" Upon hearing this, the petite girl suddenly opened her mouth, her pupils shrank slightly, and her face showed fear.

Wang Shaojie couldn't help but frown. After a moment of silence, he said coldly, "What are you afraid of? I am a member of the royal family. If this guy dies, then he dies. We can say that he suddenly attacked us. At worst, there will be no evidence."

"Oh!"

Just as Wang Shaojie finished speaking, a strange noise suddenly came from the explosion site, which immediately attracted the attention of the three of them.

"He...he is not dead yet!" Staring at the smoke-filled area in front of her, the petite girl took a deep breath and said in disbelief.

Seeing this, Wang Shaojie's face twitched slightly. He had a bad premonition in his heart. He seemed to have an inexplicable fear of the black-robed young man, which even he would not admit to.

Under the gaze of everyone, there was suddenly a slight sound of footsteps stepping on the floor in the dust in the laboratory. After hearing the footsteps, the expressions of Wang Shaojie and the other two could not help but change.

The next second, a figure covered in white flames slowly walked out from the dust.

Looking at Xiao Yan, who was wearing a black robe that looked like a brand new one and whose expression was exactly the same calm as when he entered the venue earlier, Wang Shaojie and the other two's expressions suddenly changed.

Who would have thought that after experiencing the previous horrific bombing, Xiao Yan not only did not break his arms and legs and be killed as Wang Shaojie had expected, but his aura was still strong, his breathing was still steady, and his appearance was still neat.

"You...are you a human or a ghost?" Looking at the scene in front of her, the petite girl took two steps back and said in panic.

Xiao Yan stepped out of the dust slowly with a very indifferent expression. He glanced casually at Wang Shaojie and the other two. Then, a hint of violent emotion suddenly surged in his dark eyes. He moved his body and suddenly turned into a black shadow.

In just a moment, Xiao Yan appeared in front of Wang Shaojie and the other two, bringing with him a sharp sound of breaking wind and an oppressive aura.

“You…you…” The petite girl’s eyes blurred, and she was horrified to find that Xiao Yan had appeared in front of her. Her watery eyes met those dark eyes, and she saw the cruelty and murderous intent in them, and she burst into tears.

However, at the moment she started crying, she felt a sharp pain in her lower abdomen. Xiao Yan suddenly swung his right foot and landed on her body. Then a huge force kicked her body away and finally smashed her hard on the ground.

"You little bastard, you're looking for death!" The sudden attack forced Wang Shaojie and the handsome young man to react. They quickly retreated and shouted angrily.

As Wang Shaojie and the handsome young man retreated, Xiao Yan appeared in front of them like a ghost, and spoke coldly in their ears: "Aren't you going to teach me a lesson? Why are you running?"

"You little bastard, I'm a royal relative, if you dare to hit me..." The cold words made Wang Shaojie feel cold in his heart, and his voice began to tremble at this moment. With his status, how could he have been humiliated and beaten like this since he was a child?

"Baji collapse!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yan raised a trace of disdain on the corner of his mouth. Without the slightest hesitation, he gathered power in his right fist and then blasted out. The powerful energy brought about a low sonic boom and finally hit Wang Shaojie's chest hard.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, the crisp sound of bones breaking was heard quietly.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Shaojie's body flew backwards, leaving a scratch of more than ten meters on the ground, and then he stopped after hitting the wall heavily. Then a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"You...if you dare to hit me, the Royal Patrol will not let you go."

Facing Xiao Yan's almost retaliatory pursuit, this handsome young man did not scream like the previous two. Instead, he gritted his teeth, and all the soul power in his body surged out, then injected into the red melee soul guide in his hand, and then slashed at Xiao Yan fiercely.

However, how could his speed be faster than Xiao Yan? The moment he raised the red sword in his hand, a black shadow appeared behind him like a shadow. The indifferent voice brought with it a fierce force and slammed into his back.

"boom!"

The huge force from behind made the handsome young man fall forward. After rolling for more than ten times, he finally stopped rolling with great difficulty. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his pale face, and looked at the black-robed boy who had stopped chasing and was looking at him indifferently. He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. This was the first time in so many years that he was beaten like this by his peers. "You... you dared to beat up a member of the royal family. This is a provocation to the empire. You... just wait for me. If you have the guts, wait for me."

At the same time, Wang Shaojie covered his broken ribs and held his breath for a long time before uttering some useless harsh words. After a moment, he got up and didn't even dare to turn his head back. He wished his parents had grown a few more legs so he could turn around and run away.

Seeing this, the other two followed closely.

"The hat is well-fitting, but it's just garbage." Upon hearing this, Xiao Yan snorted coldly. Without any fear, he turned around and continued to engrave the core magic circle.

The morning passed by in a flash.

"Gurgle, gurgle." His stomach suddenly growled twice. Xiao Yan stretched, slowly put down the carving knife in his hand, stood up, simply tidied up the table, and then got up and left the laboratory.

"People are like iron, and food is like steel. If you don't eat one meal, you will be hungry."

"Teacher, I'll go to the auction house in the city after lunch. If there are any rare treasures that can restore soul power, I will get them even if I have to rob them."

"Well, but you seem to have new troubles..." Yao Lao's old voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart, making him slightly startled.

As soon as he walked out of the laboratory door, Xiao Yan had to stop.

"It's him, catch him." Wang Shaojie, who looked pale, stood not far from the door of the laboratory. He raised his hand and pointed at Xiao Yan. Beside him, there were six middle-aged men in their thirties or forties. They were wearing standard military armor. The six of them released their martial spirits at the same time. They were actually two Soul Emperors and six Soul Kings.

The middle-aged man in the lead strode up to Xiao Yan, waved a token in front of him, and said coldly: "Royal Patrol Team, did you beat him?"

Xiao Yan knew that he might be in trouble again.

Although he was not afraid of these people, it was impossible for him to deal with them without revealing his trump card, and he had to kill people to break out of the siege. In a short period of time, his mind was racing, his brain was working rapidly, calculating all kinds of gains and losses.

"I hit you? What do you want?" The hand in his sleeve trembled slightly. Xiao Yan pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and said in a cold voice.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man said coldly: "You are suspected of attacking and harming members of the royal family. Please come with us and go back to assist in the investigation."

As he spoke, the middle-aged man took out a pair of golden handcuffs and walked towards Xiao Yan. At the same time, the fluctuations of his soul power became noticeably stronger. As long as Xiao Yan dared to resist, he would immediately be attacked by these six people.

"If you say you want me to go with you, then I have to go with you? My feet are on my body, and it's not up to you to decide whether to go or stay!" Seeing this, Xiao Yan felt a little impatient. He frowned slightly and a plan suddenly came to his mind.

"Do you still want to resist arrest?" The middle-aged man's face turned cold, and six soul rings, two yellow, two purple and two black, circled up from under his feet, releasing a huge pressure.

At the same time, the other five middle-aged men in armor also moved suddenly and surrounded Xiao Yan in an instant.

"Aren't you good at fighting? When you go to prison, I will let you taste the power of the ten tortures of the sun and the moon. Humph!" Wang Shaojie sneered with a smug look on his gloomy face.

"Get out of here!" With a low shout, under the gaze of everyone, two blood-red soul rings under Xiao Yan's feet instantly rose up, and there were even four faint golden lines flashing on each soul ring. As they rose, Xiao Yan's eyes also turned bright red.

Immediately, a terrifying aura from ancient times burst out from Xiao Yan's body. Several members of the Royal Patrol Team groaned at the same time. When they felt this extremely terrifying aura, they retreated rapidly almost at the same time.

“This…this…how is it possible? His first and second soul rings are both one hundred thousand years old. No…it’s absolutely impossible.” The people from the royal patrol team were like frightened birds. They froze in place, their spirits just a hair’s breadth away from collapse. Fear appeared in everyone’s eyes at the same time.

As for Wang Shaojie, he collapsed to the ground instantly, with feces and urine flowing out.

Some of the less courageous girls who were watching nearby even burst into tears. Even the teachers were pale and looked in horror at the not-so-tall young man in a black robe who was standing not far away.

At the same time, Mingde Hall.

A teacher rushed into Jing Hongchen's office in a hurry. He pushed the door open without even knocking and said in a panic, "Dean, it's bad. The Royal Patrol is heading towards our laboratory. I heard they're going to arrest a young man in a black robe."

"What did you say? A young man in a black robe? Could it be a rock owl?" Upon hearing this, Jing Hongchen's eyes widened a little, and he said in disbelief: "The Royal Patrol? What's going on?"

Having said that, he hurried outside. After all, he knew very well in his heart that those guys in the Royal Patrol were very ruthless.

"Why are you walking so slowly? Go faster. Where did Xuan Ziwen go? Never mind. If those people from the Royal Patrol dare to hurt that ancestor, I will definitely make them pay for it."

Jing Hongchen burst out with a speed that was totally disproportionate to his short and fat body. If it weren't for the fact that the teaching building was not crowded with people coming and going, he would have wanted to fly over directly with his Titled Douluo's cultivation.

After all, if something really happened to Xiao Yan, not only would the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy lose a genius, but who would cure the cold poison in his granddaughter's body?

Finally, when Jing Hongchen arrived at the door of the laboratory, he saw a scene that made his eyes go dark. He saw all the members of the royal patrol team lying on the ground, convulsing violently, foaming at the mouth, and their eyes rolled up, as if they were having epilepsy.

“???” Jing Hongchen’s little head was filled with confusion.

There was already an uproar all around. Ju Zi had just rushed back. When she saw the two hundred thousand year spirit rings on Xiao Yan's body, her expression changed slightly. She was full of disbelief and muttered to herself, "This... What on earth is going on?"

"No, I must report this news to His Highness in person. A teenager with two hundred thousand year spirit rings, if His Highness gets this person..."

As she spoke, Ju Zi left the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy and came to the palace. Her face was as cold as frost as she pulled out a token from her bosom. It was a dark golden token with a flaming dragon engraved on it.

When the soul guide guards saw the token, they all knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

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