Chapter 10: Revenge, Premeditation

Leize City, Zhangjia

Although the Zhang family is not a first-class family in Leize City, they also have a head and face in Leize City.

When Zhang Hao appeared at home wrapped in bandages, he was really incomparable.

Zhang Hao, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at his wound and couldn't help clenching his fists.

"Jiang Xiaobai, you forced me to do this!"

This injury looks very serious, and it is not a problem at all now, Zhang Hao only needs a few days to recover to a healthy state after taking the nutrient solution.

Since the revival of the aura, not only the strength of human beings has improved, but also the quality of science and technology has also made a qualitative leap, and powerful medicinal liquids have emerged in an endless stream, although it is impossible to be reborn with a broken arm, but an injury like Zhang Hao's is just a piece of cake.

Although so, in Zhang Hao's eyes, this is an out-and-out failure.

As the young son of the Zhang family, he was defeated by Jiang Xiaobai.

The first failure, Zhang Hao could tolerate it, but this time, after taking a lot of quenching fluids, his strength reached as much as nine hundred catties, and he was still invincible to Jiang Xiaobai, which made him feel lost.

Why!

"Young master, it's time to drink the medicine!" Just when Zhang Hao was angry, the old housekeeper of the Zhang family walked up with a plate in both hands.

"Steward Li, I want to do something!" Zhang Hao said heavily.

"Young Master, what are you going to do?" the butler asked suspiciously.

"Kill!" Zhang Hao spat out these two words between his fierce teeth.

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After Jiang Xiaobai said goodbye to Yang Lu, he returned directly to the dormitory, and the teaching director Pang Li's quenching fluid was also sent over.

Although he got more than a dozen bottles of quenching body fluid this time, he didn't keep all of them, but divided a few bottles for Zhao Chong, and he only kept six bottles.

"Xiaobai, do you really want to give me these seven bottles of quenching fluid?" Zhao Chong asked with wide eyes as he looked at the quenching fluid in his hand.

"Of course!" Jiang Xiaobai nodded, "Is our friendship over the years not as important as quenching fluid?"

The two grew up together, junior high school and high school are in the same dormitory, and the relationship between the two has always been not brothers, but better than brothers.

"Zhao Chong, if it weren't for the fact that we have known each other since childhood, I really don't think you are a rich second generation. Jiang Xiaobai pursed his lips and said helplessly.

Zhao Chong is the young master of the Zhao family in Leize City, and the only seedling of Zhao Danian, a famous entrepreneur in the city, but Zhao Chong's life has never been like a rich second generation, or even Jiang Xiaobai.

Since he was a child, Zhao Chong's pocket money every month has been pitiful, if it weren't for his Zhao Chong's cultivation talent, he broke out during the high school entrance examination, I am afraid he would not be able to gain a foothold in the martial arts genius class.

Not to mention the quenching fluid, Zhao Danian never sent a bottle of quenching fluid for Zhao Chong to use.

Every holiday, Zhao Chong has to go out to do odd jobs to subsidize expenses.

"I also wonder if I picked it up. Zhao Chong said with a bitter face, "My father said that he would train me to grow independently." ”

"Grow a fart. Jiang Xiaobai responded unceremoniously, "Look at your sister Zhao Ruoyi's life, look at your ......"

"Xiaobai, don't say it. Zhao Chong almost cried.

"Okay, you can use these quenching fluids first, and if it's not enough, then talk about it. Jiang Xiaobai also lost interest in continuing to talk and comforted.

"Rest assured, the grace of a drop of water will be reciprocated by a spring. Zhao Chong hugged his fists and said solemnly.

"Phew!" Jiang Xiaobai glanced at it lightly, and then went to the study table and studied the Tai Chi disc.

This time, Jiang Xiaobai took out all six bottles of quenching body fluid and placed them in front of him in turn.

It didn't take long for the bottle containing the quenching fluid to become empty again.

A jasper-colored aura loomed on the Tai Chi disc, exuding inexplicable power.

"That's true!" Jiang Xiaobai suppressed the excitement in his heart, and his whole gaze became eager.

The Tai Chi disc does not absorb the quenching fluid, but purifies the quenching fluid through a certain method.

Just like Jiang Xiaobai, he only had the strength of nine hundred catties before, but after the Tai Chi Disc purified the six bottles of quenching body fluid, he absorbed the strength by himself, and actually allowed himself to reach the strength of a thousand catties.

Six bottles of quenching body fluid to increase the strength of a hundred pounds?

This has never happened before in Razor III!

Of course, Jiang Xiaobai didn't show it too obviously, even in front of Yang Lu, it was only about a thousand catties.

If you let others know that Jiang Xiaobai's strength is a thousand catties, I am afraid that she will be directly pulled to study it.

"I'm already a thousand catties of strength, if I absorb this breath?" Jiang Xiaobai thought secretly in his heart.

According to the previous algorithm, it should be able to reach a strength of one thousand two hundred catties.

The standard of a warrior is 1,500 catties!

If Jiang Xiaobai reaches 1,200 catties, he is only 300 catties away from the martial artist, and now Yang Lu in Lei Ze No. 3 is only such a level!

"With less than a week to go until the last mock exam, I had the opportunity to familiarize myself with the power. Jiang Xiaobai was not in a hurry to absorb the breath on the Tai Chi disc, but was slowly becoming familiar with his own strength.

Just having a lot of power, that doesn't make you strong.

Only by fully grasping one's own power and making full use of it to the extreme, is it truly powerful.

Otherwise, it is only empty brute force, and it is impossible to use all the power.

In the following days, Jiang Xiaobai spent most of his time in the martial arts arena to cultivate, raising his strength to the extreme.

And in the entire Lei Ze No. 3, Jiang Xiaobai's reputation is even better than before, and he has once again become that dazzling Tianjiao.

Even those classmates who were once punished by Jiang Xiaobai for kneeling, everyone did not have any shame, but a look of pride, and they said that they had witnessed the rise of the genius Jiang Xiaobai.

Zhang Hao, who is also regarded as the focus, has never appeared in everyone's sight.

There is only one day left until the last mock assessment.

"Whew!" Jiang Xiaobai sat on the ground, gasping for breath.

After a few days of training and the help of Tai Chi disc breath, Jiang Xiaobai successfully increased his strength to 1,300 catties, and originally relied on the purified breath of quenching body fluid, Jiang Xiaobai only reached 1,200 catties.

But when he cultivated, the Tai Chi Yuan Qi obtained by opening the Tai Chi Disc actually flowed in his body, making his strength increase by another hundred catties.

The power of 1,300 catties, looking at the entire Lei Ze No. 3 Middle School, no one can match.

Now, facing Zhang Hao again, Jiang Xiaobai only needs an instant to be able to kill the other party.

"Xiaobai, you should break through a thousand catties!" Zhao Chong came to Jiang Xiaobai's side sweating profusely and handed over a towel.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xiaobai took the towel and nodded, "What about you?"

"I'm close to nine hundred pounds. Zhao Chong wiped a handful of sweat, "It's still more refreshing to use quenching body fluid, if there is no quenching body fluid, I can reach seven hundred catties at most." ”

"Nine hundred catties?" Jiang Xiaobai frowned, "After this mock assessment, I have to work harder and strive to reach 1,000 catties in the college entrance examination." ”

"A thousand catties, this is too difficult, isn't it!" Zhao Chong was so frightened that he looked at Jiang Xiaobai in amazement, "Xiaobai, it's enough for you to be a monster yourself, there's no need to make me a monster." ”

The power of a thousand pounds!

How many people dream of an existence?

Zhao Chong's strength is in the martial arts genius class, and he is only a midstream student, if he reaches a thousand catties, he will definitely be able to become the top few.

How much effort does it take, though?

"You set a goal for yourself!" Jiang Xiaobai got up and patted Zhao Chong's shoulder, "Take a good rest today and prepare for tomorrow's assessment!"