In the impatient urging of the middle-aged strong man, the children finally got up slowly, and then started a new day of work.

And Fang Huohuo also knew that the sky was already dawning.

"I didn't expect to do anything, and it was dawn?"

Fang Huohuo said to himself.

But he forgot, but as soon as he got home, he fainted for a long time, and then he talked nonsense there with Tai Bai Xing for a little half a day, and finally he cultivated for a small half a day.

It's really about the same time!

"God-like boy, a new day has begun, run against the rising sun!"

Fang Huohuo jumped up full of fighting spirit and made a gesture of hugging the rising sun, but in the next second, Fang Huohuo's body instantly fell down.

"Pain, pain, pain! Pain, pain, pain! ”

Fang Huohuo's mouth was a little nervous, and he said with a pale face, the injury in his body reminded him once again that he had not healed yet.

"Zhou bully, bald and strong, I curse you for being hit by a car while walking, choking on drinking water, and having no paper in the toilet."

Fang Huohuo said with some thoughts, every time, as long as Fang Huohuo was beaten by the bald head, he would curse the Zhou bully like this.

Zhou Bully, the school bully of Suzaku High School, nicknamed Bald Qiang, Fang Huohuo's sworn enemy, but unfortunately, Fang Huohuo can't compare to Zhou Bully no matter where he is.

He's a fitness guy, he's second in the school, and his dad is the dean......

A series of honors and halos hung above his head, except for the bald head like his father, he was simply the perfect lover of a girl.

And Fang Huohuo: emaciated body, forever the penultimate one, his parents have long since died......

Such a comparison is simply miserable, except for one - Fang Huohuo's thick hair can be better than a bald head.

No one understands why Bully Zhou beats Fang Huohuo every time, even Fang Huohuo doesn't understand, he is just a person at the bottom of society, but Bully Zhou will beat Fang Huohuo as long as he has the opportunity.

Why? Why is that? Am I just having a flat face?

Last night, Fang Huohuo was injured in the same way, but it was because he glanced at the school Hualan Lingruo during self-study the next night.

was bumped into by Zhou Bully, good guy, this fat beating made Fang Huohuo feel painful.

Zhou Bully has two big thugs under him: Zhao Yingying and Zhao Haohan, both of whom are strong and overnourished, and they look like they eat too much.

Fang Huohuo's thin body couldn't outrun them at all. That's why he was injured.

"Hmph, god-like teenagers don't need to ask for leave."

Fang Huohuo gritted his teeth and said.

Then, I saw Fang Huohuo slowly get up, and then scooped a spoonful of black and sticky things with his hands from a basin in the corner next to him.

At the same time, there was a pungent smell of medicine coming to his face, and Fang Huohuo just frowned, and he became accustomed to it.

Then, he skillfully took off his school uniform with his other hand, and he grinned in pain as it still hurt, but fortunately, Fang Huohuo's willpower was firm, and he didn't make a sound of pain.

Fang Huohuo slowly spread the spoonful of medicine in his hand on his back and waist, and suddenly a cool feeling came.

This is a kind of home remedies for treating skin trauma that Fang Huohuo saw in a book, saying that it is a home remedy, but in fact, its materials are unusually easy to find, very ordinary.

And its existence is also the only way that Fang Huohuo usually uses to treat his injuries, originally he thought that he might have to take a leave of absence today due to his injury yesterday.

However, it seems that this morning, his injuries are a little better, although it is also painful Fang Huohuo grinned, but he did not feel the sharp pain of yesterday, and he did not pass out directly like last night.

Today's pain is the kind of pain that comes from the feeling of pain after a night of cultivation and suddenly waking up.

Fang Huohuo also discovered that when he was cultivating last night, he didn't feel any pain, which was really a bit magical.

"Could it be that the spiritual power that is cultivated like a strand of hair still has the effect of strengthening the body?"

Fang Huohuo could only think like this, after all, he only cultivated the "Jiuyang Classical" yesterday, so Fang Huohuo could only attribute the reason to cultivation.

"Hey, whatever, that's a good thing!"

Fang Huohuo thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of any other reasons, and then he didn't bother to think about it, so he could only let it go like this.

Wrap a roll of bandages around his body carefully, and then Fang Huohuo slowly put on his school uniform.

However, suddenly, Fang Huohuo was stunned.

How much time did it take to deal with your injuries just now? Ten minutes, twenty minutes? Or is it more?

"My mom, I'm going to be late!"

Fang Huohuo patted his head, he actually forgot to go to school, this is over, and he will be trained by Zhou Bald again.

Zhou Bald, Zhou's bully's father, the school's teaching director, was secretly called Zhou Bald by the students, because of his shiny bald head, which gave him this title.

Not only that, but he is also very strict, which is simply synonymous with evil and darkness.

Fang Huohuo didn't want to bump into Zhou Bald and see that he was late, so Fang Huohuo hurriedly took a stride, and then rushed out of the door!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Fang Huohuo's head didn't turn around, what happened just now, did he teleport? Fang Huohuo was a little frightened to find.

It only took me 0.5 seconds to rush out of the door, which would have taken almost a few seconds in normal times.

"My mother, is my brother really a fairy?"

Fang Huohuo thought a little naively.

"It doesn't seem to be, so to speak."

Fang Huohuo touched his chin, there was spiritual power in his feet, could it be the effect of that trace of spiritual power?

"Try again!"

Fang Huohuo thought of it and immediately carried it out, he turned around and rushed straight to the room, this time, Fang Huohuo looked at that trace of spiritual power seriously.

Sure enough, when Fang Huohuo moved, that trace of spiritual power also moved autonomously and merged into Fang Huohuo's feet.

"Can spiritual power still be self-motivated? Isn't that really amazing? ”

Fang Huohuo said to himself, quite interested.

However, the next moment:

Fang Huohuo panicked.

"Mom, let's talk about it in the evening, I'm going to be late when I think about it."

Fang Huohuo stepped forward, and then rushed out.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Fang Huohuo kept reminding himself that if this kind of speed was seen by ordinary people, it wouldn't be so shocking that his teeth would fall out.

However, under Fang Huohuo's self-suggestion, Fang Huohuo's speed was only a little faster than his usual speed.

And Fang Huohuo also discovered that as long as he took the initiative to operate that trace of spiritual power, he would feel that his body was light and fluttering, and if it was light, his speed would increase.

And if it doesn't work, that trace of spiritual power will automatically replenish it when it feels the consumption of his physical strength, so his body is not replenished, it is simply an influx of great energy, so his speed will suddenly increase.

The difference between the two is that if Fang Huohuo controls that trace of spiritual power by himself, then his speed is controlled by Fang Huohuo himself, whether it is fast or slow.

If not, Fang Huohuo's speed would instantly reach the highest point, which is why Fang Huohuo would have a sense of teleportation.

And when that trace of spiritual power disappeared, suddenly, another trace of spiritual power would appear in Fang Huohuo's feet, which was a supplement from the spiritual power group.

………………

When Fang Huohuo came to the bus stop, he just saw the No. 47 bus leaving in the dust, and he walked so decisively.

"I'll you!"

Fang Huohuo was stunned, this is not normal, why don't you wait for yourself? It looks like you're late, isn't it?

No, how do you get to school when the bus leaves? How to get there? And you can't seem to find your way to school, huh?

Fang Huohuo was dumbfounded, but the next moment, a bold plan appeared in Fang Huohuo's mind.

"Since the bus is gone, my brother will run with the bus, and I should exercise it, anyway, my brother has a lot of spiritual power."

Fang Huohuo made up his mind, and then immediately took a step and ran out, at this moment, the morning sun had just risen, and the young man's footsteps strode away.

Facing the rising sun, running towards the rising sun.

The bright sunlight sprinkled on his body, as if bathed in a layer of golden light, the figure of a young man, so tall.

The teenager chasing the bus had a determined face on his face.