40,000 Years of Cultivation

Chapter 33: Hard night

Li Yao also fought hard with steel under the squat rack, sprinting to the last set of squats.

He didn't even know that in the dark corner behind him, there was an old guy known as the "scum of the realm of comprehension" who was whispering to an enchanting master known as the "demon knife", upgrading his special training content in an all-round way. .

at last-

"Ten sets of squats, I can do it!" Li Yao roared wildly, his eyes turned white, and he fell straight back. With a "slap", sweat smashed a huge figure around him!

Vaguely, he felt Sun Biao feed a baby's fist-sized pill into his mouth. It turned into a pungent liquid before it was chewed and rolled into his mouth along the throat. Belly.

Exciting, it’s too exciting. It’s even more exciting than eating a whole bowl of mustard. Li Yao was so spicy that he burst into tears and jumped up three feet from the ground: "Water, water, give me water." !"

"Boy, how do you feel now?" Sun Biao asked with a smile.

"Huh?" Li Yao blinked and touched it from head to toe. A weird thing happened. Although his mouth was filled with incredibly stimulating acridity, the feeling of exhaustion was wiped out, and his limbs were full of limbs. Powerful strength, physical fitness has returned to its peak state again!

"Today is just an appetizer. The real training starts tomorrow. Is there any problem, classmate Li Yao?" Sun Biao snapped his fingers softly, and Li Yao's training suit shed automatically like a snakeskin.

Like a frightened rabbit, Li Yao rushed to the gate of the warehouse in three or two steps. Then he turned his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Of course it's okay. I will come again tomorrow morning. You wait!"

"Okay!" Sun Biao grinned, lowered his voice, and muttered to himself, "It's just that I'm afraid you won't even get out of bed tomorrow morning, little monster!"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Li Yao came to the Jundao Killing Wolf Training Center on time. He was confident in the three-minute sparring tonight.

Just kidding, he even gritted his teeth to carry such a sinister, sly, shameless, cruel and cruel "give up". Couldn't he still be able to withstand the three-minute attack of the smiling clown?

However, when he saw the weird smiles of the smiling clown and the bald curator, he felt a little drumming in his heart.

The smiles of these two dear brothers were like two hungry wolves. Seeing a rabbit that was cleanly washed and put on spices, Li Yao felt that there was a big conspiracy hidden under the smile!

"Are you hungry, do you want to eat a rich meal first? You see, so many high-energy compressed military rations, even if you let go of your belly to eat!" The bald curator smiled.

"After eating, you can also take a bath with a strengthening potion, and then find a master to massage you to restore your physical fitness to peak state!" said the smiling clown.

"You...what's the conspiracy?" Li Yaoru sat on pins and felt cold sweat on his forehead.

The smiling clown and the bald curator glanced at each other, and laughed blankly: "No, absolutely no, how can we have any conspiracy? It's just to restore you to your best condition, and play for five minutes!"

"Five minutes? Obviously three minutes!" Li Yao jumped up suddenly.

The smiling clown stretched out two fingers: "Twenty thousand, as long as you last for five minutes, I will give you twenty thousand!"

This night is very long.

Ten kilometers away from the underground ghost town, the Upper East Side is a luxurious villa in the basement of a group of villas extending into an artificial lake.

"Flap! Pop! Pop! Pop!"

The leather whip tore the air, deeply embedded in the back, making a creepy thumping sound.

Helianlie's body was naked, his hands and feet spread out in a "big" character, and he was tightly bound to the caning rack.

A muscular hair exploded, a burly giant with black hair all over, holding a whip dipped in a special pain medicine, ruthlessly, whip after whip, as if to kill him alive.

Helianlie had a wooden stick in his mouth, which was already chewed, but he didn't let out a scream, his eyes fixed on the front.

In the huge light curtain in front of them, the whole process of the battle between Li Yao and Zhao Liang in the 9th Stadium in the daytime was played repeatedly.

Helianlie looked like a wolf like a tiger, wishing to jump into the screen and devour Li Yaosheng.

"Do you know why you are required to receive family law?" The iron tower man behind him said coldly, his voice was sharp and sharp, which was the opposite of his sturdy figure, creating a weird contradiction.

"In reply to my father, I knew it was wrong. I shouldn't make trouble outside and lose the face of Helian's family!" Helianlie snorted.

"fart!"

Helianba had a sudden attack, and he kicked him over. He suddenly kicked the whipping rack and kicked Helianlie to the wall!

This foot was heavy, without any mercy. Helianlie's head hit the wall directly, knocking out a pit in the granite decorative wall. When he fell to the ground, blood spurted out of his mouth, and he spouted three pills. White Sensen’s teeth.

Helianba didn't even look at it. He strode over, stomping on his son's face with his leather boots, crushing it hard, and said every word: "I don't like you making trouble outside, but he doesn't even like you even making trouble. The lion fights the rabbit and uses all the strength. Even if the opponent is just a **** in the ordinary class, you, a great genius in the key class, should not be so taken lightly. You must know that once anyone becomes your enemy, you have the right to let Your qualifications to go all out, understand?"

"Ming, I understand, I won't underestimate any opponent, I will definitely take revenge!" Helianlie's skull squeaked under his father's military boots, and he roared hoarsely.

Helianba snorted coldly: "Let's consider the long-term plan. Sun Biao, the old and undead man, has been out for the other party. During this time, you should be safe and don't make trouble for me again!"

Helianlie's eyes widened suddenly, and he lost his voice: "Don't forget that? Dad, you are the director of our school. Are you afraid of the retired old man Sun Biao? Yes, I heard that when he was young, He is a ruthless person in the realm of cultivation, but he has made too many enemies. He was severely injured decades ago, and his strength is less than 1%. He has to hide in Chixiao No. 2 Middle School as an ordinary teacher, and he is so old. It's a big, all kinds of sickness, and it's possible to die at any time! Do we need to be so afraid of him?"

Helianba glared, he added three-point strength under his feet, and shouted in a low voice: "What do you know? A cultivator is a cultivator after all. Even if only 1% of the strength is left, even if only 1 second of life is left, it is not complete. You can't take it lightly before you die! What's more, this old immortal didn't say that he would protect him forever, as long as I give him a month, and then let it go after a month-if he doesn't even sell his face, then Too unreasonable. I am just the director of the school, not the chairman. Even the chairman must abide by the rules of the circle. Otherwise, if you forge a feud with a cultivator, you will die every minute of it!"

"One month...Okay, I'll just wait for one month!" Under the army boots, Helianlie's handsome face was distorted and his expression was extremely bitter.

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