"Headmaster, let's do something more violent." Liu Han wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, with a look of anticipation.

"If you can still stand up, you must already be at the top of the third-level ability...... Can it withstand a stronger attack? The headmaster muttered to himself.

The headmaster stomped his right foot, and the surrounding ten meters of air rushed to the headmaster's side, and the wind was fierce, and a small whirlwind three people high slowly formed, hovering over the headmaster's head.

A powerful suction field enveloped a radius of ten meters. The grass growing on the ground, Yuan Biao lying on the ground, and Liu Han, who was standing six or seven meters away from the principal, were all sucked over.

"Wow~" Liu Han felt the weightlessness of his body off the ground, and shouted with enjoyment, this feeling of freedom made him yearn for and enjoy it very much. It's just that now is not the time to enjoy.

Liu Han stared at the small whirlwind, the stirring wind was very violent, if he was caught in it, he was confident that he could resist it with his ability, but if Yuan Biao was involved, I am afraid that he would be torn apart in an instant.

Yuan Biao is used as a trophy and handed over to the end game, and Liu Han will be able to make high achievements. After all, it is very difficult for a living numerology level 3 mutant to encounter, let alone capture alive. This is enough to show his ability and value, and the end game will pay more attention to him, and more resources will be poured into his parents for treatment and recovery.

Therefore, Yuan Biao must not die.

With a soft snort, Liu Han's whole body ignited with golden flames, his body shook, and a wave of qi shook the surrounding airflow, got rid of the suction of the whirlwind, landed and rose again, and jumped towards Yuan Biao who flew towards the whirlwind.

"Go." The principal pointed his finger, and the whirlwind above his head struck Liu Han.

"I'll go!" As soon as Liu Han pulled Yuan Biao out, got rid of the suction and fell to the ground, he turned his head and saw the five-meter-high whirlwind sweeping towards him.

Liu Han's right hand was glowing with golden flames, and he patted Yuan Biao lightly, and then threw Yuan Biao more than twenty meters away, keeping him away from the range of his battle with the principal, so as not to affect Yuan Biao again, and he had to distract himself to save him.

After doing all this, the whirlwind just happened to blow in front of Liu Han's eyes, and it would involve Liu Han in the next second.

"Look at my movement bonus!"

Liu Han shouted, full of momentum, but the content in that sentence seemed a little funny, I didn't know, I thought Liu Han was playing a game.

But funny is funny, as soon as Liu Han's voice fell, the speed suddenly skyrocketed and left the place, the figure faded, and the whirlwind swept away, only blowing away the afterimage left in place, and did not touch Liu Han at all.

"Thinking about games at such a critical juncture? It is a remiss of my duty to have a student like you who is addicted to games in this school, and I did not find out and supervise it in time. The headmaster sighed, looking dejected.

"Forehead......" Liu Han dodged the whirlwind and just wanted to fight back, when he saw the principal's annoyed and frustrated expression because of the words he said because of his own atmosphere, he suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and scratched his head in embarrassment.

Liu Han coughed lightly, his face was not red, and his heart was not beating, and he said, "Headmaster, what I said just now is what I must say when I activate my ability to increase my speed, not what you think." This is just a white lie, Liu Han comforted himself, in fact, the real situation is that Liu Han, a joker, made a cameo appearance in the game language.

"Really? I see. The principal sighed, as if relieved, it seemed that he had done a very successful job as the principal.

"Uh-huh." Liu Han nodded, then his face changed, he laughed, his body quickly changed and came behind the principal, and kicked the principal in the back, kicking the latter to a stumbling and almost falling to the ground.

"Wha, Headmaster, don't get distracted in front of the enemy." Liu Han crossed his waist, laughed, was very proud, and returned what the principal had said to him before.

Although the principal of "......" was caught off guard, because he was on crutches in his hand, and the strength of Liu Han's kick was not strong, the force of leaning forward was easily resisted by the principal.

Standing still, the principal turned his head and looked a little ugly: "This classmate, which class are you from?" Name it. The headmaster's face was serious, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Liu Han reflexively took a step back and said with a smile: "Teacher, my name is Liu Han, and I ...... Yes! ”

The principal kicked out his right leg and stretched it out, dusted off the hem of his trousers, looked comfortable, and said with a smile: "Liu Han, have you forgotten what you taught before?" It seems that this principal still needs to urge you again. ”

"Phew, bah, bah." Liu Han threw himself on the ground with a big forward, got up again, ate a lot of dust on the ground in his mouth, and after spraying indiscriminately, he said: "Jiang is still old and spicy." ”

……

Poor Yuan Biao was not unconscious in the distance, his mind was still clear, looking at the principal and Liu Han, you and me, there was no tension at all, but it was like a game, a little funny. Yuan Biao looked at it and was directly confused: "There is something wrong with this painting style." ”

……

The principal didn't immediately chase after the mending knife, and stood there stunned, Yuan Biao realized the problem, and he was also aware of it at this time. The blow that should have been eighty percent powerful only used two percent of the force, and did not cause any damage to Liu Han.

The principal realized that he was likely to be subtly given psychological hints by Liu Han, and his strength was unstable, and the control of the mutation ability also appeared a little flawed. This is by no means normal.

"Did the headmaster notice it?" The corners of Liu Han's mouth rose slightly, the golden light in his eyes flowed, and he said lightly.

"When?" A bead of sweat ran down the principal's forehead, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a sense of fear for Liu Han, who was sure to take it easily.

"That's why I just said it, before I met Senior Yuan Biao, I didn't have the confidence to face a fourth-level mutant like you, but now, I have a hole card that can suppress you, and the fourth-level mutant is no longer afraid." Liu Han smiled indifferently, as if the previous teasing was just an illusion, and at this time, he was the real self.

Unfathomable, this is the feeling that Liu Han gave the principal at this time, like a towering peak towering into the clouds without the top in sight, and as if a vast abyss with no bottom in sight.

"Headmaster, you've been fighting for so long, you should know that you can't win me. Let's just be a melon-eating audience, how hurtful and angry it is to fight and kill. Liu Han spread his hands and said.

"The previous words that made amends for my life don't seem to be a big deal. Whether it's physical strength or that mysterious ability, it's not something that I, a top-level level level mutant, can handle, so you're ......."

"Shh Liu Han smiled mysteriously and stopped the principal's next words.