Resurrection of spiritual energy: I will win every bet

This hard practice, the harvest was great, the spiritual power was almost complete, and the barrier was already sensed.

One step closer to gold, just wait to break through the barrier, you can be promoted.

After finishing cultivation, I looked at the time, it was only morning, and there were still about ten hours before the competition.

At this time, several missed answers appeared on the mobile phone, and it turned out to be a sprint 3 class, and the head teacher Liang called.

Yang Fan then remembered that he had taken a few days off to break through the silver, and as a result, more than ten days had passed now...

Dialed back, the other party quickly connected....

"Teacher Liang, you call me?"

"Hmm! I just want to ask how Yang Fan's progress is and is there any difficulty in breaking through? I applied for a bottle of Pei Yuan Dan for you at the principal..." It

turned out that Lao Liang had seen that Yang Fan had not heard from him for more than ten days, thinking that he had not yet broken through.

The bottle of Pei Yuandan he gave must have run out, and I am afraid that without the assistance of pills, the difficulty of breaking through will increase.

reported Yang Fan's situation at the principal, and there was no accident, and the principal expressed strong support.

This applied for another bottle of Pei Yuan Dan, ready to send it to Yang Fan to help him.

Yang Fan was stunned!

Pei Yuandan?

This stuff is rubbish, I don't need it....

"Thank you teacher for your concern, I have already broken through successfully, Pei Yuandan doesn't need it, right? You give it to the classmates who need it more! "

Teacher Liang can't believe his ears, millions of bottles of Pei Yuan Dan, you let me give it to other students?

Do you think of school as too rich?

If you are not expected to step into the Hidden Dragon List, do you think the principal is willing to give it to you?

"Classmate Yang Fan, don't hide from you, this is the elixir that the principal knew about your talent and specially took out to help you cultivate."

The implication is that if you take it back without the principal, how can you take it to other students?

It's hard to get the principal's wool, you don't want it?

Yang Fan secretly said: "Forget it, take it to Ding Jie to cultivate!"

What is given for nothing, do not give it for nothing....

"Then thank you Teacher Liang and the principal, I will come to the school to get it now?"

"It depends on your inconvenience, tell me the address, and I can send it to you during my lunch break."

Groove!!

That's too polite, right?

"No, no, how can I trouble the teacher to send it to me? It's convenient for me, or I'll go to school and get it!

"Okay then, when you get to school, come to me directly."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan went out first, ready to go and eat something.

At the entrance of the community, a man in his thirties wearing sunglasses was leaning against the corner smoking a cigarette.

His eyes kept an eye on the gate of the community.

When he saw Yang Fan come out, his expression froze, his eyes narrowed, and he took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

Above is a photo of a handsome boy in a school uniform with a sunny smile.

He looked up at the direction where Yang Fan was.

Brow furrowed....

"How can it be a silver high-level?"

This is very different from what the intelligence says!

But it doesn't matter, it's the same anyway.

Made!

After days of wind and sun, you are finally willing to go out.

The man in sunglasses threw the remaining half of the cigarette butt, operated the mobile phone to delete the photo, and slowly followed.

Yang Fan didn't know anything and was walking towards a restaurant near his home.

Although this restaurant is a small shop, it is not well located in the alley.

But the taste of the meal was very delicious, and the ingredients were sufficient, and Yang Fan used to eat it often.

At this time, he was humming a song and leisurely walking into the alley.

Obviously in a very good mood.

In the days of Blue Star, it was much more interesting than writing books at home in the previous life.

Not long after entering the alley, a sudden sense of crisis appeared.

Sensing a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, it was striking towards his back at an extremely fast speed.

The heart skipped a beat...

Someone sneak attack!!

There was no time to look back, a tumble sideways to dodge, before he could get up, another strong wind hit.

Forcing him to dare not stop, after rolling on the ground again, he found that the strong wind that had just hit was actually a dagger.

At this time, it is plugged into the ground, and it is very deep into the ground.

Without having time to think about it, he was about to get up, when another spiritual power fluctuation struck rapidly.

Yang Fan's legs were strained in an instant, his body jumped, and he bounced away, narrowly dodging it.

Finally stood up.

Another dagger ....

It turned out that the three times he attacked him were daggers.

Made!

Xiao Li flying knife?

At this time, a figure in the distance slowly appeared in his eyes.

It was a man with a board head, wearing sunglasses, a short figure, one meter and six meters, and he was definitely much older than him.

A dagger is being thrown in his hand.

The corners of his mouth turned up, and he said: "It is good to be able to dodge my three throwing knives!" A

trace of anger flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Direct weapon sneak attack, this goods is to want their own life....

But he was sure he hadn't seen the man.

Instantly thought of Wu Yang...

He didn't have a vendetta with anyone, Cao Yong and Duan Jinjin died in the dimensional space, and no one knew that they killed themselves.

Wu Yang would find someone to deal with himself, which was expected.

But I didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to teach himself a lesson.

Wu Yang wants his life....

He was also a little baffled.

His hatred with Wu Yang is already so big?

With a calm face, he asked, "Are you Wu Yang's father?" The

man in sunglasses looked dazed, when did I have a son? Who is Wu Yang?

I saw him smile coldly: "This is your last words?" "

？

This is a bad deal, right?

Do you think you're awesome or what?

With the throwing knife just now, I can dodge it without opening eight doors, and it's not very strong?

But the other party should not be Wu Yang's father...

A little younger, maybe other masters of the Wu family?

Or it is possible that the external one is also ...

"Open the door, close the door, give birth to the door... Open!! The

man in sunglasses saw that the other party suddenly burst green all over his body, and rushed towards him very quickly, almost shocking the sunglasses.

So fast?!

Not daring to slacken, his wrist flipped, and the dagger in his hand instantly gathered spiritual power and shot out towards Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, his figure just shook slightly and flashed over.

The speed did not decrease in the slightest, and in a moment he arrived in front of the man in sunglasses, raised his palms and slapped them at each other.

The power is extremely powerful, and it even drives the surrounding aura.

The man in sunglasses quickly raised his right hand, and I don't know when a dagger appeared in his hand.

Performed the move with the greatest attack power.

『Flash Chopper』!

The huge spiritual power that slashed out from the other party failed to tear it.

Before he had time to be surprised, he felt a burst of qi attack, and the dagger was instantly knocked off.

Even the spiritual power on his wrist was dispersed by the powerful impact.

Instantly the right hand was fractured, and I felt that some of the bones were cracked....

The momentum did not abate, the chest ached sharply, and the body flew out uncontrollably upside down and smashed on the ground....

Is this silver?

Sunglasses feel the seriously injured body, don't say get up at the moment, even if you move, you can cause the injury to worsen.

"Ahem!!"

Blood couldn't stop coughing out of the mouth, it was very sticky, and it was cold...

Attribute attacks?

The internal organs were invaded by this cold breath and were also damaged....

Completely confused!

How is this possible? Who am I? Where am I?

A silver high school student who almost sent away this gold of himself with one blow?

Who dares to believe this?