With doubts, Wang Ling was confused and seemed to be asleep.

In the darkness, the two of them did not sleep. They both stared at Wang Ling. They kept staring at Wang Ling until almost one o'clock in the morning. One of them was Liu Xuanyong. After confirming that Wang Ling was really asleep, he stood up gently, got out of bed, and slowly came to Wang Ling. During this process, he did not make any sound.

When he came to Wang Ling's window, he stood there staring at Wang Ling who was in sleep, stretched out his hand gently, and quickly came to Wang Ling's pillow, and a steel needle between his fingers pierced the back of his head.

"What are you doing?!" In the dark night, Wang Ling suddenly opened his eyes.

Liu Xuanyong was stunned, then he saw a fist coming to his eyes, hurriedly dodging to the side, but felt his legs tripping, and his whole body was uncontrollably gone. At this time, a figure jumped off the bed, kicked in the air, but was held by him, who had obviously lost his balance.

What a strong power!

When Fu Yi met, Liu Xuanyong felt a powerful force coming from his arms, as if he was hit by a huge rock falling from Fang Dangkong. With a buzzing sound, he fell directly to the ground. Then, the figure stepped forward to control him. One of them was Wang Ling, who was naturally Wang Ling, who was sleeping on his lower bunk, and the other was Zang Wuyang who was sleeping on his lower bunk. Liu Xuanyong's body lost balance just now and was the result of his stretching his legs to do it.

With a jingle, the steel needle fell to the ground.

"What's wrong?!"

The sound of Liu Xuanyong being knocked down to the ground woke up the other "mutants". The lights in the room were on, and then he saw the three people on the ground and was immediately surprised.

Wang Ling also saw the long steel needle on the ground and suddenly became angry. It was something that would kill people. So he instantly pressed Liu Xuanyong's arm and increased his strength, and even used a trace of the power in his body.

"A coincidence passed by." Liu Xuanyong said expressionlessly.

"Passing by, what is that!" Wang Ling asked with a stern look at the steel needle that fell to the ground.

Liu Xuanyong didn't reply, but just looked at Wang Ling with his eyes without any fear. His eyes looked like a wolf, which made Zang Wuyang, who was beside him, feel a little disappointed.

"What are you doing?!" At this moment, a soldier on duty rushed in outside and stepped forward to separate the three people.

There is a strictly prohibited fight in the camp, so all three of them were called out to ask questions. Liu Xuanyong said that he heard some sound and went to see it. Wang Ling took action because someone wanted to make a mistake. In some ways, neither of them told the truth. Zang Wuyang was even more weird. He said that he thought there was a thief coming into the barracks, but he didn't expect it to be Liu Xuanyong.

Because there was no major problem, the interrogation officer asked more questions, so the three of them were sent back when dawn was about to be reprimanded and warned.

Back to the barracks, after such a quarrel, he lost his sleep. Wang Ling was lying on the bed with his eyes closed and pretending to sleep. Liu Xuanyong was lying on the bed with his face pale face, his body trembled slightly, and his forehead was constantly sweating. The place where his arms were pinched by Wang Ling was hurting so much at this time, as if countless knifes were cutting.

An hour later, he could no longer bear it and ran out of the barracks and rushed towards the infirmary.

"It's quite tolerant!" Wang Ling heard the reputation and glanced at Liu Xuanyong who left. In Duan Zai's struggle just now, he had already used his abilities, but he was controlled within a very weak range. After all, this was in the camp. If he tried his best, then compared with previous experiences with people and insects, Liu Xuanyong's arms would probably be destroyed directly. At that time, the abnormality would be detected and I don't know what kind of trouble it would cause.

"Why?" After getting up, Zang Wuyang asked Wang Ling softly, feeling very confused about the dispute between him and Liu Xuanyong last night. After all, I had never seen these two people have any conflicts on weekdays. Why did Liu Xuanyong suddenly attack him? You must know that a steel needle can kill people!

"I don't know." Wang Ling shook his head. When he said this, he was looking at Zhou Xiaohan who was silent not far away, and the young man was also looking at him.

Why did Liu Xuanyong suddenly attack him in the middle of the night? He probably guessed the real reason that the steel needle might not be to kill him, but to make him unconscious. His real goal was the crystalless core in his pocket. The reason why Zhou Xiaohan kept paying attention to him was probably because of this.

While having breakfast, other soldiers were called to ask questions. It was about the fight between Wang Ling and Liu Xuanyong last night. Because the situation became a little serious, Liu Xuanyong's arm muscles were seriously damaged and there were many bone fractures. As ordinary people judged, they would not recover without three or two months. Even the "mutant" probably had to cultivate for at least half a month.

After hearing this news, everyone's eyes changed when they saw Wang Ling. After all, almost everyone saw them when the two were fighting. In the end, Wang Ling held Liu Xuanyong down. Although Zang Wuyang also helped a little, it was optional.

"What a great power. Just by hand, you can hold a person's arms into more bone cracks. What a powerful power!"

"After all, they are powerful people with high overall results. It's true that we can't compete with each other!"

"According to me, Liu Xuanyong deserves it!"

"yes!"

Originally, Liu Xuanyong was like a lone wolf, and had a very cold relationship with these people. No one in the class he was in charge liked him. Naturally, no one would talk to him when encountering this. Although Wang Ling usually talked less, he was still pretty good, so the few people who were called to question him more or less favored Wang Ling.

After dinner, Zhou Xiaohan, who had been silent, took the initiative to come to Wang Ling and said:

“Can you talk alone?”

Puff, Zang Wuyang squirted out a sip of water, looking up at Zhou Xiaohan, who was still cold in surprise.

"This guy actually spoke on his own initiative. This was simply a mute speech, and the iron tree was blooming!"

"Okay!" Wang Ling nodded with a smile, so the two of them came to a relatively secluded place in the camp except for the cafeteria.

"Give me the crystal core of the Eight-winged insect, and I will compensate ten times the time in the future." Zhou Xiaohan said straight to the point.

"What?" Wang Ling was slightly stunned after hearing this.
Chapter completed!