$ Chapter 432 Lin Meiyue (2)

$ Chapter 432 Lin Meiyue (2)

"Classmate Jiang Mingyang, please wait a moment. This round will be over soon."

Lin Meiyue was multitasking, chatting with Jiang Mingyang and playing chess at the same time.

Duan Qing's head was full of black lines. She first glared at Jiang Mingyang, and then looked at the chess game where everyone was losing.

"Snapped!"

Duan Qing slammed the table and roared: "I get angry when I see this bastard. I'm not in the mood anymore."

After saying that, Duan Qing jumped off the Arhat bed in one step, poked Jiang Mingyang's head with her slender index finger, and shouted angrily with a cold face.

"Trash, you almost killed yourself by beating up an eunuch, what else can you do!

Do you know how much resources I have spent on saving you, and how much favors I owe?

Do you know how much I wasted my words and words in order to preserve your cultivation, begging grandpa and suing grandma in such a low voice? I have never been so aggrieved in my life.

You know that for you..."

Duan Qing's fingers were like machine guns, poking at Jiang Mingyang's head, which made Jiang Mingyang filled with despair.

"Sir, if you can't afford to lose, just say you can't afford to lose. It's none of my business, why are you taking it out on me?

You are also my master. If anyone else dared to do this, I would have slapped him with my mouth. "

Jiang Mingyang was cursing in his heart, but his face was full of flattery and smiles. He only had to slap himself for flattering Duan Qing that he was right.

The two masters and apprentices sang together and messed up the chess game that was about to be lost.

But when Duan Qing sat back on the Arhat bed, she found that the black and white chess pieces were about to fall apart.

But the moment they fell, they stopped strangely in mid-air, and then slowly landed in their respective positions.

Duan Qing's eyes widened, she stared at Lin Meiyue fiercely, and asked, "Has your mental strength declined?"

The so-called meticulousness means that the control power is extremely fine, and every part of the force can be precisely controlled.

After mastering the subtle power, whether you want to use 0.1 gram of power or 0.01 gram of power, you can use it accurately.

It's obviously a frontal punch, but the attack can come from many directions, leaving you defenseless and helpless.

Just like Duan Qing's palm just now, this one simply slapped the table, but its power penetrated into every chess piece.

If Lin Meiyue didn't stop it, the chess pieces would jump around in all directions, making it impossible to recover.

The materials of these chess pieces are very ordinary. If they bear the power of two big guys, they will definitely be shattered into pieces.

If Lin Meiyue wants to restore the chessboard, she must neutralize the power of each chess piece and then control them to fall back to their original positions.

Because the force on each chess piece is different and the direction is completely different, Lin Meiyue must reach the level of subtlety to achieve perfect control.

"Although it is difficult to achieve a low level of mental strength, it depends on who it is."

Lin Meiyue gently brushed her long hair around her ears. Although her tone was soft and intellectual, the domineering and pride in her words were much more calm than Duan Qing's.

"You can't afford to lose. You can fall out with outsiders, but you can't even think of cheating with me."

Lin Meiyue gently touched the chessboard with her jade hand, and an invisible wave of spiritual power firmly fixed the chess pieces on the chessboard.

Duan Qing frowned in distress and said coquettishly: "Meiyue, you can't do this."

That sweet and greasy coquettishness had a fatal attraction for all male creatures, but it had no effect on Li Meiyue at all, but it frightened Jiang Mingyang to the point of splitting his liver and gallbladder.

This was the first time Jiang Mingyang had seen Duan Qing in this form, and he hoped it would be the last time.

It's so scary.

Of course, this is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is Lin Meiyue.

How terrifying would Lin Meiyue be if she could force Duan Yaojing into this state?

Lin Meiyue smiled and said: "The bet has been agreed upon anyway, let's study the chess game carefully."

After saying that, Lin Meiyue looked at Jiang Mingyang again and said with a smile: "Girl Xi Ling has caused you a lot of trouble, so please be patient."

"Aunt Lin, what are you talking about? Lin Xiling and I are close buddies.

It's not troublesome at all, but I caused a lot of trouble for her and she always took care of me. "

Jiang Mingyang is extremely well-behaved, and he knows both his tone and attitude very well.

The person who can take care of Duan Yaojie will not dare to blow up in front of her even if he gives Jiang Mingyang a hundred courages.

That attitude was several times more pious than when a son-in-law met his mother-in-law, which made Duan Qing's teeth itch with hatred.

"Are we just close friends? Don't you have any other ideas?"

Lin Meiyue meant something, her eyes became gentler, but it made Jiang Mingyang's liver and gallbladder split.

“Damn it, you’re trying to trick an honest person to death.

What thoughts can I have? I can't hide in time. My only thought is how to stay away from her. "

Jiang Mingyang cursed in his heart, but with a smile on his face, he said: "Aunt Lin, please stop joking.

We are still young, and at this stage we focus on our careers and have no energy to think about other things for the time being. "

Jiang Mingyang's mouth was dry, and cold sweat continued to break out. It had already wet his back and flowed down the root of his tail.

Where are you following?

When he woke up from a coma for three days, he didn't have a bite to eat or a mouthful of water to drink. Asking such a scary question when they first met him was driving him to death.

"So that's the case, then I'm relieved."

Lin Meiyue breathed a long sigh of relief, and a hint of relief flashed through her gentle eyes, as if she had let go of a huge stone in her heart.

"Why do I think something bad is going to happen!"

Jiang Mingyang was suddenly confused. He looked at Lin Meiyue stupidly, and then looked at Duan Qing blankly. He had no idea what kind of medicine they were selling in the gourd?

Isn't it a forced marriage?

Wasn't it to bring him and Lin Xiling together?

Could it be that he is being sentimental?

Especially the relief in Li Meiyue's eyes made Jiang Mingyang feel terrified, as if something bad was about to happen.

Duan Qing studied the chess game with a frown on her face, and explained unhappily: "Even the most inhuman mother would not watch her daughter become a widow."

"Become a widow?"

Jiang Mingyang stood there in a daze, not understanding what Duan Qing was talking about.

"While you were unconscious, I conducted a detailed analysis and research on your blood samples."

Lin Meiyue turned around and took out a dozen experimental reports, explaining to Jiang Mingyang: "Your blood contains some unknown elements.

You have an almost instinctive desire for energy, which will also induce mutations in your body.

Your inhuman physical fitness is caused by this unknown element, and it should have some connection with the demons.

I suspect that the core sample of the Xingtian plan has a direct and close relationship with you."

"So?"

Jiang Mingyang was still confused, and didn't understand what Li Meiyue wanted to say.

This is how it is when talking to smart people. Smart people think that what he said is clear enough, but normal people don't understand what he wants to say at all.

Duan Qing interrupted unhappily: "So, your fate has long been determined. Hei Ting will never let you go.

You will either be sliced ​​and studied by Hei Ting now, or you will be sliced ​​and studied by Hei Ting after you grow up.

In short, it's a dead end."

"Didn't Hei, Hei Ting be destroyed?"

Jiang Mingyang's teeth chattered and his legs trembled, and he was so scared that his soul almost flew away.

"Hei Ting has been throughout human history, how could it be destroyed? Destruction is just the wishful propaganda of the church."

Lin Meiyue gently made up for it, and Jiang Mingyang was so scared that he almost peed.

"Teacher, help me, you must have a way to remedy it, right?"

Jiang Mingyang didn't hesitate at all, and knelt down at Duan Qing's feet, crying and begging for help.

"Of course, nothing is absolute, you still have another way to choose..."