Tiancai Mofei: Hello, Mr. Villain

Chapter 111 Mid-Year Examination (Thirty)
"If I get it, I can be like others, and no one will laugh at me anymore." Ruan Tianxiang's eyes were full of longing, and he had already forgotten what he said before.

"If I have it, wouldn't I be able to become a talent that everyone envies? Even if I'm not handsome, there will still be many girls who like it!"

"Fart, that's mine, I'm a light mage, only I have the right to own it!"

"You just clearly said that the planet of the light system has a purifying effect on magicians of any other system!"

"That belongs to me too!"

Shen Wangfeng's brilliance almost blinded Qi Dazhi's eyes.

Qi Dazhi immediately counterattacked with water magic.

The teammates who had been through life and death together just now turned against each other immediately.

"That's enough, stop everything for me, don't you think I don't exist!" Duan Qianshu wrestled with each other and forcibly separated the two.

"What to grab, have you forgotten your identity? Here, I have the final say. Even if you find any treasure, it's mine!"

"Why?" Shen Wangfeng, whose eyes were already blinded by desire, shouted, "Who do you think you are? How amazing do you really think you are when you call you young master a few times? You can't even beat a freshman who just entered school. Why? Tell us what to do! You also have a rich and powerful father than us, without him, you are nothing!"

"Shen Wangfeng, say it again if you have the ability!" Duan Qianshu shouted with red eyes.

You know, what he hates the most in his life is when others mention his origin and family in front of him.

Because he bears the title of the first son of a wealthy family in the imperial capital, he must be better than others in every way.

What's worse, everyone laughed at him, and he worked hard, but everyone attributed his hard work to his good life. He has a powerful father.

It seems that if he doesn't do anything every day, his cultivation base will be able to rise slowly.

Seeing that Duan Qianshu was really angry, Shen Wangfeng was also a little timid.

But after taking a look at the spinning ball of light, he regained confidence in an instant. He approached the stone platform and said, "Just say it, I'm still afraid that you won't succeed. You are nothing special. Without your father, you Nothing!"

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed at the ball of light.

It's just that before his hand touched the light ball, he let out a scream.

At the same time, his hands seemed to be burned by high temperature, revealing bright red flesh.

"Ah...my hand, my hand!" The heart-burning pain made Shen Wangfeng roll on the ground, howling for a long time before remembering to use his own light magic to heal himself.

But no matter how he activated the magic, the hand still rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a pile of blood foam, exposing thick white bones.

"What's going on, how could this be, where is my magic?"

"Master Duan, I was wrong, please save me, save me..." Shen Wangfeng crawled forward with one hand, crawled over and hugged Duan Qianshu's feet.

Duan Qianshu kicked him aside.

"I see. My grandma said that any sacred object should not be touched directly with your hands. It must be wrapped in the most holy thing, preferably a boy's underwear!"

After speaking, Ruan Tianxiang began to untie his belt.

Before he could take off some of his underwear, Mo Li slapped him unconscious.

"Everyone calm down, I suspect this is a trap, let's not mess up!"

(End of this chapter)