The southeast corner of the Kingdom of Heaven.

On the martial arts field.

A group of magicians dressed in dark black magic robes stood in a neat line, looking respectfully at the old man in front of them, their eyes full of seriousness and respect.

He Hai saw their spirit and immediately nodded with satisfaction.

Yes, I haven't practiced them for a long time, but I didn't expect the state they showed to be pretty good!

"The old man came here today to bring benefits to you rabbit cubs, and your blessings are not shallow!"

He Hai's voice was very low, but it was full of majesty, at this time, he had no affinity in front of Wu Fan at all, and all he revealed was sternness and stability.

Hearing this, many magicians can't help but light up their eyes!

They know that this old leader of the dragon is not a joker, and if there is welfare, there must be something good for them!

What could it be?

Pills?

High-level magic?

Or is it a more advanced meditation method?

He Hai didn't sell it, he directly took out the bicycle in the space ring, pointed at it and said: "Look at it! This is the vehicle you will learn to master in the future, and its name is bicycle!"

"It has a lot of advantages and is less difficult to get started. If you ......"

Immediately, He Haiyan concisely introduced the advantages of the bicycle, as well as the various strategic skills that can be used, and everyone in the wizard army below had a green light in their eyes.

This bike ...... Is it really that amazing?

There you have it...... Even the life-saving property has been increased by 30%?

Although they were moved, before they witnessed it with their own eyes, everyone was still a little skeptical in their hearts.

He Hai saw the expressions on their faces and smiled slightly, as an old man, he naturally understood what they were thinking.

Don't say much, just wave your hand and show them yourself!

"You all give the old man a wide eye, take a closer look!"

He Hai instructed, and then stepped forward, first slowly circling around the magician legion, so that everyone could see it clearly.

When the circle was over, he suddenly shouted, raised his hips, leaned down, held the handlebars tightly with both hands, and his legs on the pedals suddenly exerted force, and the bicycle was like being added to the pusher, and the speed suddenly increased!

Although this bike looks like a very ordinary bicycle on the Blue Star, it can be redeemed in the system mall!

As the saying goes, 'out of the system, it must be a high-quality product'!

Although it looks the same, its performance has been enhanced a lot!

Take the tires as an example, if the bicycle on the Blue Star is pressed on the nail, I am afraid that it will leak and be useless, but the bicycle exchanged by the system, let alone the nails, can easily drive on the potholed and gravel rotten roads on the Magic Continent!

This quality ...... Leveraged!

If this were not the case, He Hai would not have thought of merging the bicycle into the magician legion at all.

Under He Hai's full sprint, the bicycle was like a galloping arrow, lifting a thick layer of sand on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, only a small black dot was left in the eyes of everyone......

This speed ...... Comparable to a warlord!

The expressions of the many magicians lit up at once!

They spread out

With a large O-shaped mouth and eyes full of shock, it was as if he had seen the most incredible thing in the world.

"This ...... How can you reach such a fast speed?"

"Two wheels...... It doesn't even fall, and it's so easy to operate?"

"Oh my God...... Am I dreaming?"

“......”

Until He Hai rode the car back again, the group of magicians were still immersed in surprise.

Seeing this, He Hai inevitably felt a little proud on his face.

This bicycle was made by Wu Fan himself!

The more surprised they were, the more they expressed their admiration for Wu Fan's refining ability!

If the object of their amazement was themselves, He Hai might not be so happy;

But they were impressed by Wu Fan's ability, which made He Hai, who had always regarded Wu Fan as his grandson, as sweet as honey.

Every parent has a heart for their son to become a Chan, and He Hai is no exception.

In the past two decades, Wu Fan has been doing nothing, and even his performance in teaching is miserable. Although He Hai didn't say it, he was still secretly worried about his future in his heart.

However, now, Wu Fan seemed to have suddenly opened his mind, not only became the most revered Heavenly Master in one fell swoop, but also created such a magical vehicle, which made the battle situation of the Tianchen Kingdom hopefully change......

This strong sense of honor made He Hai overjoyed, and he sighed that the child had finally grown up.

"Commander, teach us quickly, we can't wait!"

The shouts of an impatient young magician pulled He Hai back from his memories.

"Don't worry, I'll make it clear to you beforehand. Due to the limited number of bicycles, there are only forty-six at present, and it is impossible for each of you to have one, but this is only temporary, and it will not be long before the old man guarantees that each of you will have a bicycle! Therefore, your current training is to quickly master the skills of cycling, and when you learn it, you will immediately give it to the next person, and you are not allowed to procrastinate!" He Hai said seriously with a straight face, word by word.

And when the magicians heard that they would soon have their own bicycle, they grinned happily and cheerfully assured, "No problem, Captain!"

The intense and exciting bicycle training has officially begun!

......

The Minister's Mansion.

Du Yun leaned on the head of the bed, holding a pack of freshly torn spicy strips in his hand and kept stuffing them, his mouth was full of oil, ignoring his usual demeanor.

Under his bed, there were already layers of spicy strip packaging.

Due to his mobility problems, a little maid stood by the bed and intimately tore the packaging of the spicy strips for him.

It's just that the more this maid tears, the more she feels wrong in her heart......

It's meowing!

The speed of this tearing can't keep up with the speed at which Du Yun eats it!

Seeing Du Yun staring at himself with an unkind face, his eyes seemed to be silently telling: Why are you so slow? Believe it or not, the old man kicked you out of the house?

The maid finally couldn't help the panic in her heart, and knelt on the ground: "Master, you have already eaten nearly a hundred packets, and you can't eat any more!"

When Du Yun heard this, his eyes suddenly became extremely vicious, and he glared at the maid coldly, and said, "What's the matter?

The maid was taken aback, and quickly shook her head: "No!

That's what it means! It's just ...... No matter what, eating too much hurts your body......"

Du Yun pouted his hand and said unceremoniously: "Shut up! The old man only eats this thing now, you just have to feed it! If you talk about it again, the old man will sell you to the Qinglou......

The maid's body trembled, she didn't dare to say anything more, and continued to serve Du Yun.

It's just that there are strings of numbers hanging in her heart all the time:

Yesterday's lunch...... Sixty packs!

Yesterday's dinner...... Eighty packs!

Breakfast today...... One hundred packs!

......

If it weren't for seeing the sleeping old man wake up after eating this thing, the maid would have wondered if the spicy strips were poison?

Otherwise, how can it be so addictive?

She also told Mrs. Du about the uneasiness in her heart, but Mrs. Du didn't think much about it, and only replied, "Since the master likes to eat, let him eat more!"

After mechanically feeding Du Yun more than twenty packs of spicy strips, Du Yun suddenly began to feel a little wrong.

"Uh...... Uh-uh-uh....... Uh-uh......"

Du Yun felt as if he had been choked, and he couldn't say anything in his throat, but he was desperately picking at it with his hands.

The maid hurriedly brought a glass of water and wanted to feed Du Yun to drink, and then gently patted him on the back to help him swallow the blocked food.

"Bang!"

But it didn't seem to work.

Du Yun's struggle began to become intense, he rolled and writhed on the bed, pounded his stomach, and even banged his head against the wall.

"Sir! sir...... What's wrong with you?"

The maid was so frightened that she had no idea what was happening.

Obviously it was good before, huh?

At this time, Du Yun's whole face was flushed, and he gasped for breath, but no matter how hard he tried, the situation did not improve in the slightest.

"Knock knock!"

Du Yun slammed his head against the wall again and again, making a violent noise.

When he turned around, his forehead was covered in blood, and he looked terrifying.

The maid of the six gods seemed to remember something, and shouted, "By the way, go to Madame Du!

Then, she hurriedly got up from the ground, ran out as soon as she was boneless, and called someone to go.

"Oh no! Oh no! My lord is sick!"

"Mrs. Du, come and see! Go and get a doctor!"

The maid shouted hysterically, her pretty face full of horror and panic.

Suddenly, the entire mansion exploded.

Countless people followed the voice, and Mrs. Du also hurried over with the support of other maids.

"What's going on?" scolded Mrs. Du.

The maids were about to cry, and they all stammered: "Master...... He ...... him, sir."

Seeing that she couldn't come up with a reason, Mrs. Du simply walked past the maid and walked directly into the room.

When a group of people approached the bed, they saw Du Yunzhi lying on the bed in a daze, his face was very distorted, and his eyes were white.

One of the maids noticed that Du Yun's chest was very flat, so she tentatively leaned over to probe his snort.

Outcome......

A moment later, there was an exclamation.

"Oh no! sir...... Sir, he's dead!"