"So, what are you looking for me?" During a long recess, Zongtian invited Hengyun outside the classroom, and the faint incomprehension on Hengyun's face didn't look like it was pretending.

"It's not a big deal." Suddenly, Zong Tian spoke directly, but he didn't know how to say it, "That's what you said in the morning." ”

"Did I say something wrong?" While talking about Hengyun, he really began to recall,

"No, no, no, what you said is very good, I just don't understand, I don't understand why you are talking for me."

"Speak for you? I'm just saying that for my own sake. ”

Zongtian carefully looked at the sincerity on Hengyun's face, it was really flawless to the point of being a little dazzling.

"Heaven, let me ask you one thing, don't you feel angry when you see the weak being bullied, when you see something unfair happening right in front of your eyes?" Although it is a question, it does not need to be answered directly.

"As a person with a prominent family, I feel that I have the strength to do something, although it is impossible for me to change the world, but if I can't get used to it, I can't get used to it, and I will take care of what I can manage."

Hengyun's words made Zongtian a little speechless, but it seemed that a great man was born in front of Zongtian's eyes.

And then after a dull day, it was the evening after school, Hua Feiguo unexpectedly appeared in front of Zongtian, such a big thing happened, it would be strange if he didn't show up, right?

"Teacher, what happened yesterday?" Zongtian's words seem to be a little crying,

"You don't know, but I was frightened at the time, although your last counterattack didn't hurt Lao Pan, but at the same time as you passed out, you actually stood up immediately, like a ghost, you suddenly began to ramp everyone around you." Hua Fei's interest seemed to be very good, and some of the kind of naughtiness that was not suitable for him actually appeared on his body at this time, "First Lao Pan, as soon as you hit the black tiger out of your heart, Lao Pan's cold corpse lay on the ground, and then it was the full moon ......"

"Stop, stop, can you stop making it up." Although I know that it is an obvious lie, it is a little too sensational to say that I killed someone.

"Anyway, someone was moved by your bravery, so you joined the White Star smoothly." Although it was a lie just said, such words were taken seriously by Zongtian.

"I barely guessed this, that's what you sent me to Lao Yang?" Zongtian's words made Hua Fei slightly stunned, but fortunately, his eyes were hidden in the gap formed by his eyelids, and Zongtian didn't notice such an inconspicuous detail.

"yes, yes." Old Yang? So it seems that Zongtian doesn't know the identity of the Demon Emperor at all, right? If you talk too much, will there be any trouble? In order to prevent that unwarranted result, Hua Fei also followed Zongtian's words. It's just that after all, the Demon Emperor himself shook in front of almost all the members, and Hua Fei had no way of knowing how long this lie could last.

"Then you've also seen Lao Yang, you don't know how perverted that person is."

"Ahh Well... yes. "Bad things about the Demon Emperor behind your back? Not to mention saying it, even when he heard Hua Fei, he felt a chill behind him, so he could only vaguely agree at this time.

"Although he cured me, it was followed by training, and he was a little too ruthless."

"Demon... That old Yang is training you. Hua Fei was shocked again,

"Yes, I begged him myself, it's really ......" Speaking of this, Zong Tian couldn't say any more, "I won't tell you, I don't want to be late anymore." ”

Looking at the vertical sky that disappeared from view while greeting himself, Hua Fei's face was less smiling, originally I thought it was just a very interesting thing, but now it seems to be a little dangerous, but maybe the danger will be more interesting, right?

Although he joined a club like Baixing, Zongtian's life has not changed much at this time, and he is in class, but Lao Yang's abuse seems to be getting more and more violent.

"Add a shot, it's going to die." Just when Zongtian was immersed in painful training, Yang Ling rarely appeared by his side. It's just that what he brought was not a word of encouragement, on the contrary, he was holding a needle that made the sky fearful, and the potion in the needle was changed to a pale green.

"Still not." Since he was late last time, doubling the potion has become his daily routine, and now Zongtian almost subconsciously feels weak when he sees the needle.

"I just tried to say the feeling of this line, and I didn't mean to consult you."

Zongtian could only watch, Yang Ling restrained his arm like this, and then watched the pale green potion inject into his body.

Zongtian stood a little stiff in place, although countless thoughts went through his mind at this time, but he could only wait for the effect of the potion in pain, but the result of that pain has not yet arrived.

Moved his body a little, except for the previous pain, he didn't seem to have any special feelings, and Zongtian tried to punch again, and the pain was basically the same as his previous training.

"Lao Yang, your medicine has expired, right?" Although it was not literal, Yang Ling felt the tone of Zongtian's mockery.

"How is it possible, I, Yang Ling, am not bullied, and sometimes I will increase the dosage when I am in a good mood."

"Increase? That is, an unscrupulous doctor like you would do this kind of thing. "The word "increase" is undoubtedly hated by Zongtian to the point of itching.

"Well, my medicine can't be useless." Yang Ling didn't care about Zongtian's interjection at all, "I have been thinking about the needle just now, I think you should be almost used to it at this time, and the effect of that medicine, you can probably understand that it will fix your current state to be permanent." ”

"Permanently?!" The fright was accompanied by an unusual heartbeat, and the rapid breathing also made Zongtian's face flush, at this time, he looked like he was being pinched by someone with his hand and lifted up alive, seeing that Zongtian was about to swallow the same breath as not long ago.

After a month of Yang Ling's hellish training, although Zongtian has made great progress, what he has paid is unimaginable to ordinary people. I don't know if Yang Ling has that kind of distorted hobby of abusing people, anyway, he has the potential to have this hobby. Just like Yang Ling explained before, the effect of the purple potion is to make people feel the feeling of exerting force more clearly, and if the wrong force is used, it will cause pain.

In fact, such a statement is obviously too general, and at this time, Zongtian has completely figured out the details of that potion. Its biggest function is to detect the deviation between the thought and the output result, for example, if you want to raise your hand in your heart, it will naturally make the same action, but as long as this simple action uses even a trace of extra muscle, the potion will punish you for making mistakes with pain. This is just a simple action, and it is like a punch that Zongtian has been doing before, he can hardly think about it, all Zongtian can do is to keep trying, let the body avoid the painful feeling by itself. Yang Ling's potion is so perverted, he seems to want to make the sky infinitely close to a machine that is precise to the limit, and that infinite proximity is undoubtedly a posture that only a strong person can have.

With such a complex effect only relying on a single injection of potion, coupled with the strict requirements to the point of perversion, Zongtian really didn't know how to describe Yang Ling, a somewhat weird person. However, how to describe Yang Ling may not be so important, because that sentence has completely defeated Zongtian, do you want to be a person who has to carefully understand it with your fingers in the future?

"Is permanence really permanent or will it be debilitating? Or is there anything you can do to get rid of it? Zong Tian was almost asking with despair, but Yang Ling just shrugged his shoulders for no reason.

"What the hell is going on......" Although he wanted to be angry, the fear of the potion made it impossible for the fire to burn.

"How can you take everything seriously, with a little common sense, how can there be a drug that will work forever?" Yang Ling's expression at this time seemed to be looking at an idiot, but at this time, Zongtian really looked stupid.