After defeating Xing Lie, Yang Hao returned to his dormitory, and he was now looking at the things that Lin Yue'er sent him with a sad face, these things were some of the basic information of the Dragon Teng Academy told by the professor in the morning, seeing these basic information, Yang Hao was dumbfounded......

First of all, as a student of the martial arts department of Longteng Academy, it is impossible to only study martial arts, and you must take one other course. Longteng Academy is a place to cultivate talents, but you don't want to cultivate a simple-minded martial artist with well-developed limbs......

However, he is not in a hurry in terms of elective courses, after all, he will not choose until the end of military training, so now, he should learn about other courses first......

The second is the students of the martial arts department of Longteng Academy, which is a combination of practice and practice, in order to prevent them from becoming flowers in the greenhouse, the students of the martial arts department will work with the police of Tianjing City to perform some tasks.

Of course, the task is not carried out in vain, although there is no remuneration to be paid, but there are a lot of learning points within the Longteng Martial Arts Department. Speaking of learning, Yang Hao remembered that he seemed to have overdrawn a little, but he didn't know how much.

Thinking of this, Yang Hao opened the catalog of learning points to exchange, and when he saw the learning points needed for the Crossing Life Golden Pill, he almost fell to the ground......

10,000 learning points, seeing this number, Yang Hao's head is bigger, 10,000 learning some concepts, you must know that you usually help the police catch a thief or something, and it will be 100 learning points. In this way, God knows when he will be able to save enough 10,000 learning points......

Looking at the many good things in the catalog, Yang Hao can't wait to have a 1.8 million learning point now and exchange all these treasures. But now he not only doesn't have a learning point, but also owes Long Teng 10,000. But for the sake of my father's body, it was all worth it......

Just thinking about it, the Tianxin on Yang Hao's left wrist rang, and when he raised his left wrist to look, Yang Hao couldn't help but smile bitterly, should it be such a coincidence, as soon as he thought of Wang Meng, the other party's Tianxin came......

When I opened Tianxin, it turned out to be a message, Wang Meng sent the address of her office and asked Yang Hao to go to her office......

To be honest, Yang Hao really didn't want to have too much contact with this dangerous woman, but now he owed it to others, so he could only clean up and walk obediently towards Wang Meng's office......

When he came to Wang Meng's office, Yang Hao saw that the door was hidden, so he pushed the door in......

"Teacher, good ......" Seeing Wang Meng sitting at the desk, Yang Hao greeted like a good baby......

"Yo, when did our little Yang Hao become so polite......" Wang Meng looked at Yang Hao and couldn't help but ask with a smile.

"Ahem...... Cough...... Teacher, I've always been so polite, but you didn't notice it......"

"Really?" As he spoke, Wang Meng's tone changed, and he asked sharply, "Polite classmate Yang Hao, do you know who Xinglie you killed at noon today?" ”

Hearing Wang Meng's words, Yang Hao's face couldn't help but change greatly, what? Is Seunglie dead? How can it be?

Looking at Yang Hao, whose expression had changed greatly, Wang Meng continued, "He is the beloved son of the Earth Federation Lieutenant General, when I was practicing with you at noon today, because you did not obey the teacher's command and stopped in time, Xinglie was seriously injured and died, and now I am ordered by the Lieutenant General of Star Wars to kill you to avenge Xinglie......"

Wang Meng said, her body violently bloomed with endless killing intent, and at the same time, with a wave of her hand, several cold lights shot towards Yang Hao......

Hearing the news of Xing Lie's death, Yang Hao was dumbfounded, he didn't expect that he would kill Xing Lie as soon as he missed, but after Wang Meng made a move, the killing intent in Yang Hao's heart was pulled by Wang Meng's killing intent, and suddenly bloomed out......

Seeing the cold light, Yang Hao no longer thinks about Xinglie's life and death, but has to face the situation in front of him, he can't die, what should his parents do if he dies?

Thinking of this, Yang Hao's body shook, and with a hook of his feet, he hooked a chair on the ground, and the cold rays hit the chair......

Then Yang Hao kicked his foot hard, and the chair flew towards Wang Meng, if it was usual, Yang Hao chose to seize the door and flee at this moment, but Yang Hao, who was aroused to kill intent, not only did not run away, but his body was like a gust of wind, and he threw himself at Wang Meng behind the chair......

Bang, Wang Meng smashed the chair apart with a punch, looking at Yang Hao who was rushing from behind, but she didn't move. Because at this moment, she is wearing a tight-fitting professional outfit, if the action is too big, then the clothes will be stretched......

With a smile, the killing intent on Wang Meng's body receded like a tide, and she looked at Yang Hao with a frightened look on her face, like a pitiful weak woman......

As soon as Wang Meng's killing intent retreated, Yang Hao's killing intent that was pulled out naturally subsided a lot, seeing Wang Meng's appearance, Yang Hao couldn't help but be shocked, he was deceived......

But what if you know you've been deceived? His body is now too anxious to brake the car at all, but fortunately, he stopped the attack in time, and the whole person threw Wang Meng to the ground......

Yang Hao, who was lying on Wang Meng's body, felt that his hands were grasping a pair of peaks with excellent elasticity. Feeling the amazing elasticity, Yang Hao's two big hands subconsciously grabbed it......

"Ah......" The forbidden land was attacked, Wang Meng couldn't help but exclaim......

Yang Hao, who heard this voice, realized what he had caught, and before Wang Meng's severed grandson's leg was raised, Yang Hao floated out like a wind......

"Teacher, don't make this kind of joke next time, I'm very dangerous......" Subconsciously glanced at the firmness of Wang Meng's chest, Yang Hao said unsatisfactorily, that kind of ** feel is really addictive......

Yang Hao, who was afraid that he would not be able to control himself, opened the door of the office and fled after saying this. Until he left the office building, Yang Hao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, he actually touched Wang Meng's holy land, it was a miracle that he could come out alive.

Looking at Yang Hao who fled in the wilderness, Wang Meng, who fell to the ground, couldn't help but show a bright smile, yes, really good, from birth to now, she Wang Meng has never suffered such a big loss, and she was taken advantage of by a student, Yang Hao, right, let's not finish......

Wang Meng, who stood up, tidied up his messy clothes, as if nothing had happened before, but the pen held by Wang Meng was already covered with countless cracks......

At the same time, Xing Lie, who had unfortunately died in Wang Meng's mouth, opened his eyes, and he stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, he really couldn't accept this fact......

He Xinglie has not been defeated since he practiced martial arts, but what he can't accept is that the other party actually defeated him with the artistic conception he is good at. Thinking of the other party's stormy attack, Xinglie couldn't help but think of the surprised look in the other party's eyes when he showed his father after he realized this artistic conception......

Before, he thought that his father was surprised by his achievements, but now that he thinks about it, it is because his father saw that he had gone astray, but he couldn't express it......

It's a shame that he has always been complacent, it turns out that he is just a frog at the bottom of the well, but it's a pity that he has come to Longteng Academy now, and he can't ask his father for advice......

Suddenly, Xinglie's eyes lit up, his father was not there, but that Yang Hao was here, he could give full play to this artistic conception, wouldn't it be better to ask him for advice?

Thinking of this, Xing Lie sat up from the bed violently, put on his shoes and ran out......

"Xinglie, you don't need to rest......" Seeing Xinglie's figure of not leaving, a school doctor from Longteng Academy hurriedly shouted, this guy has been hit hard in the neck, although he is protected by protective gear, but the neck is the most fragile part of the human body after all, so although Xinglie's injury is not a big deal, he needs to recuperate for a while longer......

Xinglie ignored the call of the school doctor, but his neck was injured a little, if he knew that he had suffered such a small injury and would have to recuperate for a few days, then his father would probably vomit blood.

As the descendants of iron-blooded soldiers, this injury has nothing to do at all, you have to know how many soldiers are on the battlefield, they are more seriously injured than this, and they can still fight the enemy......

After Yang Hao left Wang Meng's place, he went directly back to the dormitory, first washing off the stinky sweat on his body in the oversized bath, and just as he was thinking about what to do next, the doorbell rang......

When he opened the door and saw Xinglie standing outside the door, Yang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, this guy wouldn't be here to challenge again......

"Classmate Yang Hao, I want to learn artistic conception from you, please advise ......" Xinglie said, and actually bowed down to Yang Hao......

Seeing Xing Lie's movements, Yang Hao couldn't help but be stunned, and then reached out to support Xing Lie, what does this guy want to do? are all classmates, so you can use this, "Xinglie, you have something to say, don't ...... like this"

"Then you agreed......

"I ......"

Yang Hao was speechless, how could he promise the other party? That kind of artistic conception, if you are not in a desperate situation, you can't understand it at all, this guy lets himself teach him, how can he teach him? Do you want to be thrown into a desperate situation of mortality?

"Xingyeol-san, you can come in first......"

Inviting Xinglie to the house, Yang Hao thought for a moment and began to communicate with Xinglie. The perception of this artistic conception is related to a person's experience, just like him, who has practiced the mountain recipe for several years, but has not realized the artistic conception, and after practicing the meaning of the wind, he soon became a martial artist at the level of artistic conception.

Therefore, the artistic conception is the best only if it suits oneself, and forcibly imitating other people's intentions will only draw a tiger and not an anti-dog, which will backfire......

Hearing Yang Hao's words, Xinglie couldn't help but be stunned on the spot, he remembered that his father had also told him this, but he had always hoped to inherit his father's artistic conception, so he never listened to it......

But Yang Hao is an outsider, Yang Hao's words made Xinglie think a lot, but now he has realized this artistic conception, and he only hopes to control the direct expression of this artistic conception......

Looking at the persistent Xinglie, Yang Hao, who had no choice in the end, promised to help him understand this artistic conception, but whether it was successful or not, he was not responsible......