I Can Add More If I Kill

Nearly two days later, the three of Su Sheng arrived at Bianyang City.

The group did not immediately go to Bianyang University where Yuan Zhong was, but contacted the local city defense army in Bianyang.

After all, this task was originally given to the Jidao Lingyuan by the city defense army, and the information of the city defense army in Bianyang was much more effective than that of myself and others who had just arrived.

Bianyang City Defense Force Station, in an office.

A young man in his twenties answered the phone: "It turned out to be a classmate from Jidao, and I am Luo Feng from the Bianyang City Defense Army."

Su Sheng asked Yuan Zhong about the situation.

After confirming Su Sheng's identity, Luo Feng replied, "We are monitoring this Yuan Zhong secretly, and we didn't startle the snake. Today, he took the students to sketch in the Mangyang Scenic Spot, and I will send you the location."

After a while, Su Sheng received a positioning on his mobile phone, Su Sheng glanced at it, and it was not too far from the airport.

Luo Feng asked again: "Are you three? I will arrange accommodation for you immediately. In addition, let us know when you want to act, and we will arrange personnel to cooperate, control the scene, and evacuate the people."

Su Sheng thought for a while, looked up at Wu Ke'er and Murphy, and both nodded. Su Sheng replied directly: "Then please go out now."

Luo Feng was taken aback: "Now?"

"Well, it's time to change. Mangyang Mountain is not far from the airport, and it's in the suburbs. It's very convenient to do it."

Regarding how to act, Su Sheng and the three discussed it when they were on the aircraft. The three of them have no experience in this kind of thing.

Luo Feng was right after thinking about it. Although Yuan Zhong was an F-level high-level psychic teacher with rich combat experience, since he was a student of the Jidao Spiritual Academy, he should have more than enough to deal with.

Luo Feng responded on the spot, made several calls in a row, and started to prepare to go.

That is to say, Luo Feng did not know that the three of Su Sheng were freshmen who had just entered the university, otherwise they would not be so optimistic.

In Mangyang Mountain, Yuan Zhong led a group of more than a dozen art class students to sketch by the lake in the depths of the scenic spot, pacing back and forth among the students, giving guidance from time to time in a low voice.

"The composition is not balanced here, the coloring is too heavy."

"The capture of light and color is not sharp enough here, and the technique is too obvious to lose the natural feel."

Several girls whispered: "Mr. Yuan is not only good at teaching, but also handsome and temperamental."

"Yeah, it's no wonder that he has only come to teach for two years and is already the most popular teacher in the art department. He is still so young."

"Pan'er, I'll bring you to this Teacher Yuan's class, is it interesting?"

Lin Ping'er nodded slightly. Although she was noncommittal about what the two of them said before, she had to say that this teacher Yuan Shoucheng's realm in painting is indeed not low, especially in oil painting.

One of the girls suddenly whispered, "Awen, keep your voice down! Teacher Yuan heard it."

Yuan Zhong looked at the girls and smiled.

In fact, Yuan Zhong is not looking at the two. Yuan Zhong has already noticed that there are fewer and fewer ordinary tourists in the scenic spot. Most of the new tourists are adult men, and their expressions and actions are a little stiff.

"Are you here?" Yuan Zhong was stunned, his eyes swept across the lake next to him, "I often walk by the river, how can I not get wet shoes, I hope I can get away with it this time."

Not long after, three students, two men and one woman, came from a distance.

"what?"

Lin Ping'er let out a sigh and recognized Su Sheng among the three. The last time they went to pray for blessings with Chen Yao, several of them walked together.

Although not so familiar, but also considered to know.

Lin Ping'er stretched out her hand to say hello, but found that Su Sheng took a cold look and looked away, as if she was a stranger.

Lin Ping'er couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed,

Slowly put down his hand, and swallowed the greeting from his mouth.

A Wen, who invited Lin Ping'er to come over to take a class, wondered: "Ping'er, what's the matter, is that your classmate?"

Lin Ping'er shook his head: "No."

What the two of them didn't notice was that Yuan Zhong, who was beside him, noticed Lin Ping'er's movements, and the corners of his mouth raised indiscernibly.

Murphy and Wu Ke'er walked to both sides, Su Sheng crossed the group of students, walked to the lake where Yuan Zhong was, and looked at the surrounding environment.

"Mr. Yuan?" Su Sheng asked.

Yuan Zhong nodded and asked with a smile, "Are you Bian Yang's students? Did you come here to learn painting?"

"No, we came from Jidao." Su Sheng looked at Yuan Zhong, "Yuan Zhong, Teacher Yuan."

Yuan Zhongpi didn't smile, staring at Su Sheng quietly.

Su Sheng's right hand held the seabed moon sword hilt wrapped in silk and satin. The two of them seemed to be stationary, their Qi machines locked on each other, and they were both looking for a momentary flaw.

The two confronted each other, but the students were inexplicable, not knowing what they were doing.

"What are they doing, playing games?"

"I don't know, but who is Yuan Zhong, isn't Teacher Yuan called Yuan Shoucheng?"

"And that boy, who said he came from the extreme way, what the extreme way, is it the extreme way spiritual academy in our Eastern Region?"

"No, what are the students of Jidao Lingyuan here doing when they have nothing to do?"

Lin Ping'er knew that Su Sheng was indeed a student of the Jidao Lingyuan. Looking at the situation in front of him and Su Sheng's abnormal reaction, he faintly sensed something was wrong, but he didn't dare to act rashly, so he could only secretly raise his vigilance.

At this moment, a tall and slender girl with a decent figure couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, Teacher Yuan, are you making a movie?"

As the girl spoke, she walked to Yuan Zhong's side in a few steps. She even compared her hands with scissors. She took out her mobile phone and took a group photo with Yuan Zhong.

Wu Ke'er stared wide-eyed in surprise and didn't even react.

The tall and slender girl changed positions, slightly sideways in front of Yuan Zhong.

Su Sheng's eyes lit up, and he rushed out without hesitation!

"Mr. Yuan, laugh..."

Yuan Zhong suddenly grabbed the girl's collar and threw it to Su Sheng like a rag doll.

Su Sheng was halfway there, so he had to let go of the sea moon that he had just pulled out a little bit, caught the girl Yuan Zhong had thrown over, and threw it aside.

However, Yuan Zhong had followed closely, and took out a dagger from the inside of his clothes and stabbed Su Sheng in the chest.

"So cruel!"

Su Sheng's heart was slightly condensed, obviously he took advantage of the tall girl to block Yuan Zhong's left hand, seized the flaw and took the lead. Yuan Zhong actually threw the tall slender girl as a meat shield, but instead let himself lose the upper hand and fall into the disadvantage.

Fortunately, Su Sheng's speed was not much worse than that of the psychiatrist. He stepped back and opened the distance and pulled out the sea moon a little again, blocking the dagger that Yuan Zhong stabbed with his sword.

All the students were shocked and ran into the distance.

Although the tall slender girl fell hard, she grinned and ran away.

Not far away, a group of people from the city defense army disguised as passers-by immediately surrounded them, and together with Wu Ke'er, they covered the students and retreated to the rear.