Chapter 89 Return to the Royal Fighting Team
"Damn Xuan Jing...Damn Xue Qinghe!"

In the crowd, Xue Beng looked at Mu Jing who was gradually walking away, and the viciousness in his eyes was no less than that of an old friend who often said "the way to death".

"As long as I can prove that you are the Holy Son of the Spirit Hall, believe me, everything you have will collapse in an instant, and you and Xue Qinghe will die like your two brothers!"

"This is all for the glory of the Heaven Dou Empire, the lackeys of the Spirit Hall..."

"I said avalanche, I've been hearing you say these things for a long time, have you found any evidence?"

At this time, the female student next to him put her hands on her waist, looked at him angrily and said, "Is it so difficult to admit that he is excellent? Xuan Jing has brought so much honor to our school, and you don't even have to praise him, but instead you are here making up rumors..."

"Prince Avalanche, do you think your reputation isn't bad enough?"

After hearing what the female student said, the students watching around all looked at Xue Beng with displeasure. Although they did not dare to agree with her, they could still express their dissatisfaction.

If it were before, no one would have dared to come forward, but now Mu Jing's reputation is getting bigger and bigger, and she has a considerable number of supporters in the academy, so the princes and princesses of the major principalities still dare to come out and say a few words.

After all, although it is well known that Prince Avalanche has lost his power in the court and is also under pressure from the ruthless Yu Tianheng in the academy, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse, and those of low status still do not want to get into trouble.

Hearing her words, Xue Beng's face instantly turned red and he wanted to refute, but when he remembered that Uncle Xue Xing had already warned him to be more restrained now, he had no choice but to close his half-open mouth.

Just wait and see, when I, Xue Beng, inherit the throne, everyone present here will have their way to death!
……

Mu Jing, who possessed tremendous mental power, naturally noticed Avalanche's gaze, but he did not take it to heart.

It’s already a problem for your third brother to pass the elite competition now, so how can he have the leisure to support a useless prince to ascend to the throne?

Martial Soul System.

"Xiao Jing!!"

The woman with long light green hair looked up at Mu Jing, immediately showing a look of surprise, and immediately rushed forward and pulled him into her arms.

Feeling her face buried in the centers of two warm balls, Mu Jing couldn't help scratching her head in embarrassment after a brief moment of daze.

"Sister Yanyan, long time no see..."

"Hehe, it's been a long time!" Dugu Yan lifted her hair with a smile, ready to take this opportunity to have a good emotional exchange with Xiaojing. When Ning Rongrong who was standing beside her noticed this, she immediately puffed up her cheeks and hugged Mu Jing's hand tightly.

"Sister Yan, you are trying to take advantage of Xiao Jing again, I won't allow it!"

"Good boy Rongrong, move your hand!"

Looking at the angry Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan said in a doting tone, "Before you were little, I gave in to you as your elder sister. Now you are a grown-up girl, you shouldn't be so willful, right?"

"Humph, of course not, Xiao Jing has to accompany me first!"

"You little brat, did you show me a good face? Let me go!"

……

Seeing that the two of them each held an arm around her and were fighting for the position, Mu Jing had no choice but to turn her gaze to the members of the Royal Fighting Team sitting at the round table.

"Oh, Brother Xuanjing is still so charming. He has Sister Yanzi and Rongrong all over him. I'm so envious!"

Yufeng put his feet on the table, leaned back in his chair and sighed helplessly, while Osro on the side looked at him with interest.

"Before someone speaks, why don't you check your own conditions first?" "...Leopard, don't speak so hurtfully!"

"Lies don't hurt."

"Screw you!"

Just as the two were arguing, the brothers Shi Mo and Shi Mo stood up, bowed in the direction of Mu Jing, and then sat down without saying a word.

Ye Lingling, who was sitting nearby, saw Mu Jing coming back, and a glimmer of light appeared in her lifeless eyes.

She seemed to want to say something welcoming, but she was so nervous that she couldn't utter a word as she held her own hands. She could only look at him as kindly as possible.

"Boss, welcome back."

At this time, Yu Tianheng's voice was heard, and Mu Jing couldn't help but look over there. She saw him stand up and give up the first seat for her.

Ever since he acknowledged Mu Jing as his boss, he seemed to have been reborn. He suppressed his pride and became much more stable. This also made his current level of soul power second only to Dugu Yan in the Royal Fighting Team.

Seeing that Yu Tianheng seemed quite reliable, Mu Jing gave him some captain's authority, and Yu Tianheng handled some matters when she was away.

The eldest son of the third largest sect in the world seemed extremely well-behaved under her command. It took Mu Jing a long time to get used to it, and she couldn't help but sigh at his scheming.

If you know that licking him is good for you, then lick him hard!
However, Mu Jing didn't really care what this kid wanted. As long as he regarded her as his own, there would definitely be benefits.

After he finally coaxed the two girls, he slowly sat down and began to discuss the future development of the Royal Fighting Team with everyone.

"By the way, over at the Great Fighting Soul Arena, have you got the Silver Fighting Soul Badge?"

Suddenly, Mu Jing seemed to have thought of something, looked in the direction of Yu Tianheng and asked.

"Oh, Brother Xuan Jing, I got it a long time ago. It's no effort at all!"

Before Yu Tianheng could say anything, Yu Feng shook his head with a look of disdain, "How can those Soul Sects compare to us? If it weren't for the personnel limit, we wouldn't even have needed to go over there. Brother Tianheng won the team competition by himself. It's not even a warm-up after dinner!"

"Hey, why did you get so scared when I asked you to go on alone? You had to drag me along before you dared to play in a team match?" Oslo teased.

"Ahem, that's called being cautious, understand? I'm not as strong as Brother Tianheng, what if I run out of soul power later..."

Listening to their words, Mu Jing nodded with satisfaction, then picked up the schedule beside her and began to explain to them.

"...When the time comes, you just need to show up in Soto City. Don't grind for points during this time, or your plan to reach the Gold Fighting Spirit level will fail."

"I understand, brother!" Yufeng made an 'OK' gesture, and everyone expressed confidence in this battle.

Although they didn't understand why they did this, the captain certainly had his reasons for speaking!
"A word of caution: don't underestimate your opponent and risk your life."

Mu Jing suddenly gave a slightly serious reminder, which made everyone realize that he was not joking, and they quickly sat up straight and listened.

With Tang San's insidious hidden weapon skills and the Eight Spider Lance he would acquire in the future...

To be honest, Mu Jing could hardly imagine that someone could play like this. In the original novel, the Soul Sect resisted the martial soul fusion skills of two Soul Kings, and a single throw of a hidden weapon was enough to wipe out the Spirit Hall team...

I can only say that he is worthy of being a disciple of the Tang Sect.

Thanks to Lailai for the reward of 100 Qidian coins!
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(End of this chapter)

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