Lin Xi sneered and walked towards the crowd with a cold face.
"My prince calls you pigs, so just let it go. I'm going to nag you. Are you not convinced?"
The scholar in Qing Yi blushed angrily and was about to speak, but unexpectedly a gust of cool wind blew by his ears.
"Pa~~~~~"
A big dick almost sent him away on the spot.
The burning pain came, and the Tsing Yi scholar's pupils shrank. Just when he raised his head, there was another "pop~" sound.
The two bright red palm prints are both eye-catching and refreshing.
The scholar in Tsing Yi staggered back with stars in his eyes.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xi smiled crookedly, blew on her palm gently, and spit out a mouthful of phlegm.
"Papa papa ~~~~~"
A dozen big slaps followed closely behind.
Seeing this ferocious scene, the students around them shrank their pupils, their legs softened, and they quickly took several steps back for fear of splattering themselves with blood.
After a while.
The scholar in Tsing Yi no longer wears Tsing Yi.
Blood slowly fell from the corner of his mouth, and his green shirt turned into black.
Black and a little red.
"Plop~~~" sound.
The scholar in Tsing Yi finally couldn't hold on anymore, staggered and fell to the ground, completely knocked out by the slap.
Lin Xi slapped the air in the air, and then realized that she narrowed her eyes with unfinished thoughts and complained: "This physique is not good."
As soon as these words came out, there was a gasp of cold air.
Many Imperial College scholars raised their heads in astonishment and looked at Lin Xi, who had a look of disgust on his face, and could not help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts.
It wasn't until this moment that they woke up. The person in front of them was the Great Demon King of the Imperial Capital.
Coincidentally, Lin Xi also turned her head and looked over, with the corners of her mouth raised slightly.
When most people see this smile and this appearance, they will definitely say, what a handsome young man.
But in the eyes of everyone, he was so cold, vicious, even murderous.
Everyone lowered their heads subconsciously, fearing that they would be the next victim.
But at this moment, Du Xingwen, who had changed his clothes, walked over with a curious look on his face.
Seeing a pig-head lying on the ground, wearing a green Imperial College shirt, he asked curiously: "Who is that?"
The person being asked's legs trembled and he almost fell to the ground. When he realized that the person asking the question was a fellow student, he quietly explained the matter again.
After hearing this, Du Xingwen raised his head in shock and subconsciously scolded: "Lin Xi, how dare you do such a heavy hand!"
"Lynching in public and beating the Imperial Academy students. Isn't this what the King of Beiliang taught you?"
The others were slightly startled after hearing this, and then they realized that the King of Beiliang was going to be cold!
Another person immediately said angrily: "That's right, you actually dare to beat our Imperial Academy students in public. If Beiliang doesn't give an explanation for this matter, we will definitely write a joint letter to His Majesty!"
After hearing this, Lin Xi slowly raised her legs, frightening everyone to take a step back.
"Ah…"
"What's going on here?"
"What are you afraid of? Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Question me?"
"Do you want me, Beiliang, to give you an explanation?"
As he said this, Lin Xi's eyes turned cold.
"Who do you think you are?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone took a breath of cold air.
On the terrace on the third floor, Xin Yajun's beautiful eyes focused and she smiled slightly.
She knew that the man was so angry entirely because of herself and because of that sentence. "No more than a brothel girl."
really.
Lin Xi sneered and slowly took out a dagger from her boots. Her slightly evil eyes flashed with murderous intent.
Seeing this scene, many Imperial College students were frightened.
"Lin Xi, what are you doing!"
As soon as the scholar finished speaking, there was a sound of "Pfft."
The scholar in green eyes widened in horror, watching helplessly as Lin Xi held the short blade and threw it away from his chest.
Warm blood spurted out, instantly dyeing the cyan clothes red and flowing along the hem to the ground.
Lin Xi grinned, and a few drops of blood splashed onto her fair cheek, looking slightly evil.
"What to do? Of course I want to see if this little brother's heart is red or black..."
As she spoke, Lin Xi raised her head, with a warm smile on her face, and rows of white teeth, like mutton-fat white jade.
"If it is red, it can prove that the scholars educated by the Imperial Academy are all passionate and the pillars of the country."
"In this case, this prince must apologize to him and come to him to accuse him."
"But if it is dark, then it is a sanctimonious person with a human face and an animal heart. He falsely accuses me of questioning the late emperor, despises the Imperial Academy, and has ulterior motives."
"This crime shall punish the Nine Clans!"
After the words fell, before everyone could react from the shock, another "Puff" sounded.
A roar was deafening.
The scholar in Tsing Yi had a ferocious look on his face and his eyes were bloodshot. "Ah~!!"
"Lin Xi! Your Majesty, I was wrong. What I just said were all false accusations!"
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!"
Lin Xi slowly lowered his head, looked at the tearful scholar in Tsing Yi, and sneered.
"How can that be possible? It's already halfway through. Just bear with it and it will be over."
The scholar in Tsing Yi has a good heart and can bear it for a while, please bear with me for a while!
But just for a moment, Lin Xi grinned and waved her arm~
"Ah~~~~"
"Gah~" "Put thong thump thump a few times~"
Several timid scholars fainted immediately.
Lin Xi raised her hand and wiped the blood on her cheek.
With the other hand, he held a dark flesh ball and squeezed it slightly, causing a "pop" and blood splattered everywhere.
"Tick tock~tick tock~"
Drops of blood dripped down the white fingers and fell to the ground, staining the originally white floor of Zuixian Tower red.
Lin Xi tilted her head and sneered.
"This...why is it black!"
When the Imperial Academy scholar heard this, he lowered his head and looked at the Tsing Yi scholar who was dying. He was dripping with cold sweat and his legs were weak.
"Devil, is he the devil!"
"The barbarians of Beiliang, the barbarians of Beiliang are so terrifying!"
"I'm not a human. Is this something a human can do?"
The scholars present spoke to each other with horror and horror in their tone.
Even the dandy watching the show, and even the family of military commanders, were all covered in cold sweat.
Lin Xi twisted her neck and looked at the crowd with squinted eyes: "Beiliang barbarians?"
"Who said that?"
With a "Boom~", everyone's brains seemed to explode, and goosebumps appeared all over their bodies.
The young man who just said the words "Beiliang Barbarian" fainted from fear on the spot.
Upon seeing this, Lin Xi smiled coldly, walked slowly, and walked over step by step.
Everyone subconsciously moved out of the way, even lowered their heads, not daring to speak at all.
Even when he was breathing, he was cautious, for fear of offending the lunatic in front of him.
After a while.
Lin Xi squatted beside the scholar, raised the short blade in his hand, and a smile flashed in his eyes.
"Pfft." A voice sounded.
Blood flowed slowly along the floor, staining everyone's soles red in the blink of an eye.
Sticky blood, pungent fishy dryness.
"yUe~~~"
Many people vomited on the spot.
Lin Xi laughed while slowly cutting off the scholar's head and holding it in his hand.
"Beiliang Barbarian, are you able to say these words?"
