Li Yao was still struggling desperately with Steel under the squat rack as he sprinted towards the final set of squats.
He was completely unaware that in a dark corner behind him, there was an old fellow known as the "Scum of the Cultivation World" and a monstrous expert known as the "Fiend Blade" whispering to each other as they upgraded the contents of his strengthening special training.
Finally...
"Ten sets of squats, I did it!" Li Yao madly roared. His eyes rolled back as he fell backwards. With a "Pa!" sound, his sweat formed a huge human figure around him!
Vaguely, he felt Sun Biao feed him a pill the size of an infant's fist. Just as it entered his mouth, before he could even chew, it turned into an incomparably spicy liquid that flowed down his throat and into his stomach.
Stimulating, it was really too stimulating. It was simply more stimulating than eating an entire bowl of mustard. Li Yao was so spicy that his tears splashed everywhere. He suddenly jumped up from the ground and jumped three feet high: "Water, water, quickly give me water!"
"Kid, how do you feel now?" Sun Biao asked with a beaming smile.
"Huh?" Li Yao blinked his eyes as he touched himself from head to toe. A strange thing happened. Although his mouth was filled with an incomparably stimulating spiciness, the feeling of exhaustion was swept away. His limbs and bones were filled with powerful strength as his physical strength once again returned to its peak state!
"Today was just the appetizer. The real training will begin tomorrow. Do you have any problems, Student Li Yao?" Sun Biao lightly snapped his fingers as the training clothes on Li Yao's body automatically shed off like snakeskin.
Li Yao was like a frightened rabbit as he scuttled to the entrance of the warehouse in a few steps. Only then did he turn his head and said while gnashing his teeth: "Of course, there's no problem. I'll come back tomorrow morning. Just you wait!"
"Alright!" Sun Biao laughed nastily as he lowered his voice and muttered to himself, "Only, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning, you little monster!"
...
At 8: 00 PM, Li Yao punctually arrived at the Militant Wolf Slayer Cultivation Gym. He was filled with confidence for the three minutes of sparring tonight.
What a joke. Even the treacherous, cunning, despicable, shameless, cruel, and tyrannical "Give Up" had him clenching his teeth and withstanding it. Could it be that he couldn't withstand three minutes of attacks from the smiling clown?
However, when he saw the strange smiles on the faces of the smiling clown and the bald curator, his heart started beating like a drum.
The smiles of the two men were like two hungry wolves who saw a rabbit that had been washed clean and smeared with seasoning. No matter how Li Yao looked at it, he felt that there was a great scheme hidden under their smiles!
"Are you hungry? Do you want to eat a big meal first? Look, there are so many high-energy compressed military rations. Eat to your heart's content! "The bald curator smiled.
"After you finish eating, you can also use the strengthening medicine to soak yourself in a bath. Then, you can find a master to give you a massage and restore your physical strength to its peak condition!" said the smiling clown.
"What … are you guys plotting?" Li Yao felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles. Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
The smiling clown and the bald curator glanced at each other. They laughed involuntarily, "Nothing. Absolutely nothing. How could we be plotting something? We only want you to restore to your peak condition so that you can properly fight for five minutes! "
"Five minutes? It's obviously three minutes! "Li Yao jumped up all of a sudden.
The smiling clown extended two fingers, "Twenty thousand. As long as you can endure for five minutes, I'll give you twenty thousand!"
...
This night was extremely long.
Over ten kilometers away from the underground ghost city, in the Upper East District, there was a group of villas that extended into a man-made lake. In the basement of a luxurious villa.
"Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! "
The leather whip tore through the air and deeply embedded itself into the spine. It let out a hair-raising whipping sound.
Helian Lie's entire body had his hands and feet spread out in the shape of the Chinese character "大". He was tightly bound to the whipping rack.
A tall and sturdy man with exploding muscles and black hair all over his body held a leather whip dipped in a special pain medicine. He showed no mercy. Whip after whip, it seemed as if he wanted to whip Helian Lie to death.
Helian Lie held a wooden stick in his mouth. He had already chewed it to mush, but he didn't let out half a scream. His eyes stared straight ahead.
The enormous hologram in front of him repeatedly played the entire process of the fight between Li Yao and Zhao Liang in Gymnasium No. 9 during the day.
Helian Lie's gaze was like that of a wolf or a tiger. He wished he could jump into the screen and swallow Li Yao whole.
"Do you know why you have to accept the family law?" The large, iron-towering man behind him spoke coldly. His voice was sharp and sharp. It was the complete opposite of his sturdy body, creating a strange contradiction.
"Replying father, I know my wrongs. I shouldn't have stirred up trouble outside and lost face for the Helian family!" Helian Lie groaned.
"Bullshit!"
Helian Ba suddenly flared up and sent a flying kick over. He actually forcibly broke the whipping rack and sent Helian Lie flying into the wall!
This kick was powerful and heavy, without the slightest bit of mercy. Helian Lie's head directly smashed into the wall, creating a crater in the granite decorative wall. When he fell to the ground, blood violently spurted out of his mouth. He even spat out three eerie white teeth.
Helian Ba didn't even look at him. He walked over in large strides and stepped heavily on his son's face with his leather boots. He used his strength to crush his son. He said word by word, "Admittedly, I don't like you stirring up trouble outside. However, I don't like you stirring up trouble even more. When a lion fights a rabbit, it uses its full strength. Even if the opponent is only a trash from the Common Class, you, the great genius of the Important Class, shouldn't lower your guard like this. You must know that once anyone becomes your enemy, they have the qualifications to make you use your full strength. Do you understand? "
"I-I understand. I won't look down on any opponent again. I will definitely get my revenge!" Helian Lie's skull creaked under his father's military boots. He roared at the top of his lungs.
Helian Ba coldly snorted, "Let's think about it at length. That old bastard Sun Biao is sticking his neck out for the opponent. During this period of time, you'd better behave. Don't cause any more trouble for me!"
Helian Lie's eyes suddenly widened. He cried out involuntarily, "Don't tell me we're just going to let it go like this? Dad, you're a board member of our school. Don't tell me you're still afraid of that old bastard Sun Biao, who's already retired? Yes, I heard that when he was young, he could be considered a ruthless person in the cultivation world. However, he made too many enemies. Dozens of years ago, he was seriously injured. He has less than 1% of his strength remaining. He had no choice but to hide in Chixiao No. 2 High School as an ordinary teacher. Moreover, he's so old now. He's plagued with all kinds of nasty diseases. He can die at any time! Is there a need for us to be so afraid of him? "
Helian Ba glared. He increased the force of his foot by 30%. He shouted in a low voice, "What do you know? In the end, a cultivator is a cultivator. Even if he only has 1% of his strength left, even if he only has a second of his life left, he can't lower his guard until he's completely dead! What's more, this old bastard didn't say that he would protect the opponent for his entire life. He just wants me to give him a month's time. After a month, he'll wash his hands of this matter. If he doesn't even give me this little bit of face, then that's too unreasonable. I'm only a board member of the school. I'm not the chairman. Even if I'm the chairman, I still have to abide by the rules of the circle. Otherwise, if I become a mortal enemy with a cultivator, I won't even know how I died! "
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