Fast time travel: The host takes his life and frantically teases and criticizes the villain

Cheng Yan and Xu Heng turned their heads at the same time.

The roof iron gate behind him fell with a bang, kicking up a cloud of dust, and there was no one behind the gate.

A black shadow appeared in Cheng Yan's line of sight, this black shadow was illusory, probably created by Yi Yao.

Xu Heng didn't see anything, his expression was still flat, he glanced away and looked away.

Cheng Yan stared at the iron gate twice, then quietly turned to Xu Heng's direction.

The moment the two turned their gazes back, the iron gate floated up in the air and smashed towards Xu Heng quickly.

Cheng Yan stood still, but Xu Heng turned sideways and kicked him away.

"Clang!"

The iron door was smashed two meters away, and it fell on the concrete floor with a loud noise, cutting through the silence of the night and making the wind even more noisy.

Suddenly, the iron gate fell apart in the eyes of the two, and thin wires were pulled out, kneading into a ball in the air.

Xu Heng finally raised his eyelids and looked.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the wires fell to the ground one by one, twisting and gradually forming four large characters.

——See the stitches.

Before the two of them understood what the metaphor was, all the wires turned into shooting stars.

Cheng Yanxin said that Yi Yao had a lot of tricks, if they were all attacks of this level, how did Xu Heng manage to do so with ease?

Kind of curious.

Based on the experience of the previous two worlds, he decided that he could no longer collect money for nothing, and what was easy to get would not be cherished.

The hair-thin wires gathered together, as if they had eyes, they kept chasing Xu Heng and vowed not to stop until he was hurt.

Xu Heng's speed was very fast, and he ran along the wire all the way, but if he didn't solve it, it would only exhaust his physical strength.

Xu Heng was thinking about the countermeasures, and when he glanced at him, he saw Cheng Yan standing by and watching the play leisurely.

The man was tall, leaning against the fence and looking at this side idly. The night wind blew his hair up, covering his eyebrows and eyes, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

The opponent is not bothered by the wire at all, and all the wires are chasing him.

It's not fair.

Xu Heng turned around and ran towards Cheng Yan.

Cheng Yan watched his movements, slowly stood up straight, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Sure enough, someone had to deliver it to the door.

Cheng Yan was not afraid of the iron wire that could easily cut through his skin. He stretched out his hand to grab a handful of iron wire and threw it at Xu Heng.

Xu Heng looked at him and caught the wire that cut his hand without hindrance, and understood what Cheng Yan meant without saying anything.

The two ran clockwise around the wire and tied it up with the wire in their hands.

After neatly tying the knot, Cheng Yan blew a pleasant whistle, and smiled casually, "The tacit understanding is good."

The eyes of the two met through the dense wire, and the sense of splitting through time and space appeared somewhat mysterious in the dark night.

The wind blew up again, blowing their hair messy and covering their eyes.

It was also the first time for Xu Heng to meet such a highly cooperative person, and it was rare for him to open his mouth: "It hasn't been resolved yet."

The gap between the wires keeps shrinking due to the continuous compression and binding of the two.

But gaps exist after all.

As long as there is a gap, the wire will continue to split.

When the wire is slender enough, it can break free and strike again.

"Then let's go." Cheng Yan shrugged and walked to the stairs first.

Xu Heng glanced at the continuously expanding wire on the ground, then at his palm without any cuts, with a look of inquiry in his eyes, and slowly turned to follow.

In the quiet corridor, there were only the slight footsteps of the two people, and they both deliberately controlled the sound.

If there is an accident in the stairwell, the space that can be used is really limited.

Cheng Yan didn't say a word. At this time, the person who had doubts had been replaced by Xu Heng. He just had to wait for the other party to take the initiative.

The sixth floor came to the bottom very quickly. Zhiyuan Building was a certain distance away from other teaching buildings. It was very quiet here, and there was no one on the road.

The two walked one after the other, their shadows were drawn down by the streetlights for a long time, and they kept overlapping as they walked.

Cheng Yan remembered that those students ran into Chongwen Building, and they should be huddling together to keep warm.

Xu Heng watched Cheng Yan walking purposefully towards the first floor of Chongwen Building, and frowned.

All the classrooms in Chongwen Building were lit, and it was hard to tell which classroom was occupied at first glance.

Cheng Yan stood in the corridor to observe for a while, leaned on a pillar on one side, looked at Xu Heng, and asked which way to go with his eyes.

Xu Heng missed his sight and walked to the right.

The man had already decided which side to go, and he turned around and pretended to ask his opinion.

Cheng Yan hooked his lips and followed him.

The two stopped in front of the classroom of Class 28, Grade [-].

It can be regarded as a figure appeared in this classroom, and the two of them appeared outside the window, which immediately frightened the people in the classroom.

"what!"

"It's Xu Heng, not a ghost, don't be afraid, be quiet!"

"Please, Xu Heng is scarier than ghosts!"

"That's right, how did he find it?"

"Uh... this seems to be Xu Heng's class."

There were forty or fifty people gathered in the classroom, and they looked at the two outside the window and discussed in a low voice.

"Do you want to open the door?"

"Let's go, we are classmates after all."

Everyone opened the door and was about to say hello to Xu Heng, when they saw Xu Heng walk to the last row of the fifth group with a cold face.

"stand up."

His cold face was very bluffing, and the boy sitting in Xu Heng's seat suddenly looked ugly.

Lin Yuhao also sat still stiffly after being face-to-face in front of everyone.

"Why?"

"This is my position." Xu Heng's brows were sharp, and the impatience in his eyes almost overflowed his eyes.

"You said what's yours is yours?" Lin Yuhao said bravely, being stared at by everyone.

The atmosphere began to be awkward.

After Cheng Yan came in, he kindly locked the door for them, looked around, and found no empty seats, so he simply sat on the chair next to the podium.

After sitting down, Cheng Yan spent all his time looking at Xu Heng's class. The cleanliness in the class was not clean, the tables and chairs were crooked, and a pile of books were lying here and there, giving people a bad first impression.

There was nothing but Xu Heng's clean desktop.

All eyes were attracted by Xu Heng, and no one noticed his actions for a while.

"Cough, that, Lin Yuhao, this position really belongs to Xu Heng."

A girl's weak voice sounded, breaking the deadlock.

Lin Yuhao's ears turned red, she stood up slowly, and gave up her seat.

"I don't know your location, so I don't know." He stuttered and explained, then quickly sat aside, staring at the book with his head down, wishing he could bury himself in the book.

Xu Heng didn't bother with him, took off his school uniform jacket, put it on a chair, and sat down like a big boss.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Cheng Yan on the podium looking around boredly.

The other party was crossing his legs, with his hands on his lap, his posture was elegant and dignified, but he was faintly ruffian, sitting there like some gangster who came to collect protection money.

Of course, only Xu Heng thinks so.

Most people in the classroom noticed the face of this student. He was wearing a black leather jacket, his slightly long hair could barely reveal his eyes, and his mature temperament could not be seen as a student.

"Hey, buddy, you're not from our school, are you?"