Chapter 173 Stealing Emotions
Zhuo Shuqing clearly saw Wen Shilin's strength. He casually took the iron rod from the hands of the gangster beside him and walked slowly towards Wen Shilin who fell to the ground and groaned:
"Wen Shilin, do you know how many people you have offended? Now there are a lot of people in Aurora City who want you dead. Maybe in the next two days, news of your unexpected death will appear on the daily pages... …If I’m lucky, I’ll have the opportunity to write a condolence article for you myself.”
The iron rod cut across the uneven ground, making a clanging sound. Wen Shilin fell to the ground, scarlet blood already covering his cheeks.
"Really...then I thank you first." He raised his head with difficulty and spoke hoarsely.
"You don't believe it?" Zhuo Shuqing stood next to Wen Shilin and continued, "Aurora City must be peaceful and beautiful. Anyone who wants to dig into its deepest darkness is an enemy of the entire realm. ...You dig too much, know too much, and don't keep your mouth shut...How can Aurora City be peaceful until you die?"
"Of course I believe it. I know better than you who I have offended." Wen Shilin grinned, "But if they want to kill me, it's not that easy..."
Zhuo Shuqing sneered, "With your skills, what's the difference between killing you and killing a chicken?"
"Yeah?"
A hint of cunning flashed in Wen Shilin's eyes. He suddenly stood up with both hands, raised his taut fist and swung it towards Zhuo Shuqing, who was very close at hand!
Wen Shilin's sudden rise was too sudden, because everyone was deceived by his fragility when he fell to the ground. They did not expect that he could get up so quickly. At such a close distance, Zhuo Shuqing It was too late to stop him.
boom!
With a muffled sound, Wen Shilin's fist hit Zhuo Shuqing hard on the cheek, knocking him back several steps and almost falling to the ground.
Seeing this scene, Chen Ling's brows rose slightly.
"It is indeed an ordinary skill. Its strength and speed can only be considered mediocre, but..."
Wen Shilin stood up with difficulty, his blood-stained face showing rare perseverance and determination.
However, the spiritual power contained in this punch is quite good.
Wen Shilin's punch immediately stunned the gangsters around him. They looked at Zhuo Shuqing blankly, not knowing whether they should help or not.
Zhuo Shuqing covered his face, and the corners of his mouth were trembling uncontrollably. He seemed to feel that there was something foreign in his mouth. After chewing for a while, he spit out a mouthful on the ground, and a broken tooth full of blood fell on the ground... He was stunned for a long time, and looked at Wen Shilin with eyes so angry that he could spit out flames!
"Hit me!!"
Zhuo Shuqing gave an order, and the gangsters who were waiting around him swarmed forward!
In the chaos, sticks and fists surrounded Wen Shilin, raining down on him. Wen Shilin knew that he was no match for so many people, so he squatted down skillfully on the spot, holding his head and vital parts with both hands, letting others beat him like a sandbag, and let out a painful groan.
"Let him go!"
"Damn it, fight them!!"
Seeing this, everyone in District Three immediately rushed over. After all, Wen Shilin was here to stand up for them. Now that the other party was being beaten, they couldn't just sit idly by and watch.
Zhao Yi was originally a gangster from the third district, and he was best at group fights. At this moment, he picked up a brick from the roadside and took the lead to rush towards the gangsters.
"A bunch of mobs!" Zhuo Shuqing said solemnly, "Get them all!"
These hooligans struggled with the survivors from the third area, and the scene suddenly became chaotic. Zhuo Shuqing retreated behind the hooligans and watched the melee between the two sides coldly.
At the same time, Chen Ling's eyes narrowed slightly... To be honest, he didn't really want to interfere in the affairs of the third district anymore. He had already done his best by sending these people to the city. As for how they could survive in the city , it’s none of his business, after all, he’s not these people’s nanny.
However, the chaotic situation in front of him is exactly what Chen Ling wants. One of his reasons for coming to the outer ring is to find a chance to try the [Heart Python] skill, and now seems to be a good time to take action.
I don’t know how far I can use the [Heart Python] now that I am only at the second level?
Chen Ling's eyes were fixed on Zhuo Shuqing who was retreating outside the battlefield. His fingers in his sleeves were lightly hooked. An invisible python emerged from between his eyebrows and approached Zhuo Shuqing directly.
This invisible python is the embodiment of the heart python. It cannot be seen by anyone except Chen Ling. It just silently occupies Zhuo Shuqing's body. The snake's head looks at Zhuo Shuqing's head. Vomiting, seemingly observing something.
As soon as Chen Ling thought about it, the heart python suddenly bit into Zhuo Shuqing's mind.
As Chen Ling squinted her eyes, she could see a few faint strands of silk thread being taken out by the heart python. Those should be Zhuo Shuqing's recent memories, but no matter how hard the heart python tried, it could not remove them... With him With today's mental power, it is impossible to steal memories, even just a short section.
The heart python tried for a long time and only bit off a piece of skin on the upper layer of the memory thread. At the same time, Zhuo Shuqing's whole body suddenly shook.
He looked at the chaotic battlefield in the distance. The anger in his eyes disappeared without a trace, replaced by a confused and stunned calm... He looked down at his hands in a daze, not knowing what happened.
"You can't steal memories now, but can you steal emotions?" Chen Ling looked at the fragment in the heart python's mouth and raised her eyebrows in surprise.
In Chen Ling's eyes, Zhuo Shuqing's spirit is like the physical body, memory is like flesh and blood, and the emotions he just bit off are the skin attached to the immediate memory... Under the flesh and blood of memory, there are There are some deeper things, like bones, but Chen Ling can't see their full picture yet.
At first, Chen Ling was worried that with her current rank, she might not be able to use the high-level skill [Heart Python] at all, but now it seems that is not the case.
Even though he could only steal emotions at this stage, for Chen Ling, he had already thought of countless extended uses... He had a hunch that this skill would be very suitable for him.
Chen Ling thought for a moment, then walked straight towards Zhuo Shuqing and patted him on the shoulder from behind.
Zhuo Shuqing turned his head and saw an unfamiliar and young face. His brows wrinkled unconsciously.
He said coldly: "Who are you? I advise you not to care too much..."
boom--! !
Before Zhuo Shuqing finished speaking, a fist roared through the air and hit him hard on the other cheek!