Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Five minutes later, in front of Stadium Nine, the school infirmary doctor was busy for a while.

Because Zhao Liang's legs were too badly injured to be taken to the infirmary for treatment, he was treated directly on site.

Crushing fractures are not too much of a problem for a federation with advanced authentic techniques, and can heal in a few days, with a little bit of pain at most…

“Ahhhhhh!” Zhao Liangyi wave over wave screamed in the gym, heard everyone's scalp numbness and knee prick.

Li Yao and his best friend, Meng Jiang, squatted in the flower garden outside the gym. The two surrounded themselves as if they were surrounded by an invisible aura. All the other ordinary class students hid far away and dared not approach.

Meng Jiang's face was tangled and his words stopped.

Li Yao glanced at his best friend: “If there's anything you want to know, ask. If you don't, I'm going to be taken away by my teacher! ”

Meng Jiang exhaled a bit of turbidity and smiled bitterly: “My mind is messed up, it hasn't even reacted yet. When did you become so powerful, you little monster? ”

Li Yao thought about it and said: “I have been practicing a superior method of kung fu. Before it was done, my strength was weak and I was no different from ordinary people, but once it was done, I could fly and my strength surged! Yesterday was at a critical juncture, so I didn't come to school. Now, it's been preliminarily trained! ”

“So amazing!” Meng Jiang's eyes lit up, but he didn't keep asking.

The unwritten rules of the Confederation, the sources of martial arts and martial arts against others, are the most taboo to ask the bottom, even powerful practitioners cannot force others to inherit the secret law.

Otherwise, today a practitioner can force the weak to question the source of the martial arts. Tomorrow, can the Confederate army wave millions, surround the mountains of the cultivation sect, and force the cultivation sect to hand over the magical martial arts at the bottom of the pressure box?

In every world, there are the most basic rules that protect the weak from being bullied, at least in theory.

It is with these rules that society is founded and the strong and the weak united!

It is by such rules that the Federation of Xingyao unites the cultivators and ordinary people to fight demonic beasts and demons together. Without these rules, the Federation would have fallen apart, and the cultivators and ordinary people would have fought each other, turning into scattered sands. How could they be opponents of demonic beasts and demons?

So, Li Yao came up with this excuse to explain that his strength suddenly grew stronger and didn't worry that it would be revealed, even if others knew he was lying, they wouldn't reveal it - who has no secret in the cultivation world?

Meng Jiang nodded, accepting the fact that his best friend suddenly grew stronger, and frowned: “But do you have to do this? He must have beaten Zhao Liang and smashed his left knee again. Isn't that too harsh? You have no idea how horrible you looked the moment you raised the barbell, like a bloodthirsty monster! ”

“Necessary." Li Yao explained, "You told me this morning that Herren was very powerful in school and had many party feathers. If I offended him, his people would definitely come to my trouble. Zhao Liang was only the first! ”

After a pause, he continued, “Zhao Liang is the last place in the" tail of the crane "in the focus class. If you just beat him down, do you think people would be scared? You're gonna come after me two or three times? I can't fight them anymore. And now, these people saw Zhao Liang's two knees, heard him scream, and before they bothered me again, it was always a little weighing, and the people in the 10th and 89th of them, I'm afraid, would retreat. ”

Meng Jiang stunned, he didn't expect so much. He simply felt Li Yao's hands were too heavy.

Li Yao patted his best friend's shoulder and said seriously: “Xiaojiang, you know where I came from, I grew up in a dumpster. In the world I grew up in, even for half a rotten banana, people could spell you dead. I lived, and once, I even saw two people fighting for half a bag of cold meat buns, and finally two lives —— half a bag of buns, two lives! Believe me, growing up in a world like this, I know how to deal with threats and troubles! ”

“But, but...” Meng Jiang's mind was chaotic, and he didn't seem to see the other side of the dead party until today.

Perhaps that's the real one.

Li Yaoping bluntly said: “More than a decade of life experience in the dumpster tells me - in the face of other people's threats, it's not unreasonable, it's not uncompromising, but first beating other people's parents without knowing each other, then reason, then compromise, otherwise, it's not rational, it's not compromise, but putting yourself in a pot, let others steam or burn red! In terms of this matter today, Zhao Liang asked me to kneel down and beg forgiveness. He also interrupted ten bones. I neither want to kneel down nor break ten bones. Besides fighting with his blood, what else can I think of? ”

Mengjiang stayed for half a day, "I used to hear you say you had a nickname in the dump called ‘vulture'. I still don't believe it. I think you're bragging, now I believe it. ”

Li Yao smiled, “Yeah, I was 10 times more fierce and 100 times crazier than I am now —— I can't help it, I was a kid, I couldn't even stabilise my knife, I wasn't even a bit crazier, how can I snatch food from adults? Later, when I met Dad, he taught me a lot of things, including how to follow the rules and integrate into normal society, so I became a little more convergent. But Daddy is dead. If this happens, I can only solve it according to vulture instinct! ”

Meng Jiang sighed: “I get it, demon, you have no choice, but other than me, people must think you're a little man, too arrogant. ”

“Arrogant? Of course he's arrogant!” Li Yao's nose fluttered and he didn't think to say, “We garbage bugs who mixed meals in 'Fabao's grave' may not be here today. Perhaps this minute we have just dug up some value, even the city's treasure, and the next minute we will be bombarded by spiritual energy without even slag left! So for us, as soon as we have the power, we must be arrogant, and if we can be arrogant for this second, we will never wait until the next second, and if we can be arrogant, we will not be arrogant for just nine points! With power, but not arrogance, what kind of low-key play is that? Isn't it a shame if you die in one second? It's like you won five million lottery tickets, but instead of spending wine and drink, you went to the bank to store them, and you got hit by a shuttle car when you left the bank. It's unjust to be a ghost! ”

Mengjiang admitted to losing: "OK, OK, you are handsome and arrogant enough, but have you ever thought about what you would do if Heron used family forces to force you to drop out of school? ”

“There is no grandfather left here. There is no only one school in Akatsuji Middle School in the world. Even if I don't go to high school, the Federation allows citizens to enroll in college in their private capacity. It's just a bit of a formality! If Hermione really forced me to drop out of school, why not let him get what he wanted? He and I still have a lot of beautiful youth!” Li Yiu's eyes sparkled with ferocity, saying nothing.

As they spoke, a small, thin figure trembled toward them.

“The teacher is here!” Meng Jiang whispered, dragging Li Yao up and jumping from the flower pot.

“Isn't this the old grandson who keeps the logistics warehouse at school? What's he doing here?” Li Yao was stunned.