This hard work has yielded a lot, and his spiritual power is almost perfect, and he has already sensed the location of the barrier.

One step closer to gold, as long as you break through the barrier, you can be promoted.

After finishing the practice, he looked at the time, it was only morning, and there were still about ten hours before the competition.

At this time, there were several missed calls on the phone, and it turned out to be a call from Class 3, the head teacher, Mr. Liang.

Only then did Yang Fan remember that he took a few days off work to break through silver, but now it has been more than ten days...

Called back, the other party quickly connected...

"Mr. Liang, are you calling me?"

"Hmm! I just want to ask student Yang Fan how his progress is. Is there any difficulty in breaking through? I applied for a bottle of Peiyuan Pill for you from the principal..."

It turned out that Lao Liang hadn't heard from Yang Fan for more than ten days, thinking that he hadn't made a breakthrough yet.

The bottle of Peiyuan Pill I gave must have been used up. I am afraid that without the assistance of the pill, it will be more difficult to break through.

I reported Yang Fan's situation to the principal, and there was no accident, and the principal expressed his strong support.

Then he applied for another bottle of Peiyuan Dan, and planned to send it to Yang Fan to help him.

Yang Fan was taken aback!

Pei Yuan Dan?

This thing is too rubbish, I don't need it...

"Thank you, teacher, for your concern. I've already made a breakthrough, so I don't need Peiyuan Pill? Give it to the students who need it more!"

Teacher Liang couldn't believe his ears. You asked me to give it to other students for a few million bottles of Peiyuan Pill?

Are you thinking too much about school?

If you weren't expected to step into the hidden dragon list, do you think the principal would be willing to give it to you?

"Student Yang Fan, to tell you the truth, this is the elixir specially given by the principal to help you cultivate after knowing your talent."

The implication is that if you don't want the principal to take it back, how can you give it to other students?

After finally getting the headmaster's wool, you don't want it?

Yang Fan thought to himself: Forget it, use it for Ding Jie to practice!

Don't give away things for nothing...

"Then thank you Mr. Liang and the principal, I come to the school to get it now?"

"It depends on your inconvenience. Tell me the address, and I can deliver it to you during my lunch break."

Fuck! !

Isn't that too polite?

"No, no, how can you trouble the teacher to give it to me? It's very convenient for me, I'd better go to school to get it!"

"Well, come to me directly when you get to school."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Fan went out first, ready to eat something.

At the gate of the community, a man in his thirties wearing sunglasses was smoking a cigarette against the corner.

His eyes were fixed on the gate of the community.

When he saw Yang Fan coming out, his expression froze, his eyes narrowed, and he took out his phone to look.

Above is a photo of a handsome boy in school uniform with a sunny smile.

He looked up again in the direction of Yang Fan.

frowning...

"How could it be a high-level silver?"

This is very different from what the intelligence said!

But it doesn't matter, it's all the same anyway.

Made!

After several days of wind and sun, you are finally willing to go out.

The man in the sunglasses threw away the remaining half of the cigarette butt, deleted the photo with his mobile phone, and then slowly followed.

Yang Fan didn't know anything, and was walking towards a restaurant near his home.

Although this restaurant is a small shop, the location in the alley is not very good.

But the taste of the food is very delicious and the ingredients are sufficient. Yang Fan used to come here often.

At this time, he was humming a song and walked leisurely into the alley.

Obviously in a good mood.

The days in Blue Star are much more interesting than staying at home and writing books in the previous life.

Not long after entering the alley, I suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

He sensed a wave of spiritual power, attacking his back at an extremely fast speed.

The heart skipped a beat for an instant...

Someone sneaked up! !

Before he had time to look back, he rolled sideways to dodge, and before he could stand up, another gust of wind hit him.

He was so forced that he didn't dare to stop, and after rolling around on the ground again, he found that the strong wind that just hit was actually a dagger.

At this time, it is being inserted into the ground, and it is very deep into the ground.

Before he had time to think about it, he was about to stand up when another wave of spiritual power rushed over him.

Yang Fan immediately exerted force on his legs, jumped, and bounced away, narrowly dodging.

Finally stood up.

Another dagger...

It turned out that the three attacks on him were all daggers.

Made!

Romantic Swordsman?

At this time, a figure in the distance slowly appeared in front of his eyes.

It was a man with a cut cut, wearing sunglasses, a short stature, about 1.6 meters, and he must be much older than him.

A dagger was thrown in his hand.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "It's good to be able to hide from my three throwing knives!"

A trace of anger flashed in Yang Fan's eyes.

Directly launch a sneak attack with a weapon, this guy wants his own life...

But he was sure he had never seen the man.

Immediately thought of Wu Yang...

I didn't have any enemies with anyone. Cao Yong and Duan Jinjin died in the dimension space, and no one knew that they killed themselves.

It was expected that Wu Yang would find someone to deal with him.

But I didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to want to teach me a lesson.

Wu Yang wanted his life...

He was also a little baffled.

Is the enmity between myself and Wu Yang already so great?

He asked calmly, "Are you Wu Yang's father?"

The man in sunglasses looked bewildered, when did I have a son? Who is Wu Yang?

He smiled coldly: "Is this your last words?"

?

Is this shitty?

Do you think you are awesome or what?

With the throwing knife just now, I can avoid it without opening the Eight Gate, and it's not very strong, is it?

But the other party should not be Wu Yang's father...

A little younger, maybe other masters of the Wu family?

Or outside hire is also possible...

"Open the door, the door of rest, the door of life... open!!"

The man in the sunglasses saw that the other party was suddenly green, and rushed towards him very quickly, almost knocking off his sunglasses.

So fast? !

Not daring to be negligent, he flipped his wrist, and the dagger in his hand instantly gathered spiritual power and shot towards Yang Fan.

Unexpectedly, he just flashed past with a slight sway of his figure.

The speed didn't slow down at all, and he reached in front of the man in sunglasses in a moment, raised his palms and patted him.

The power is so great that it even drives the surrounding aura.

The man in sunglasses quickly raised his right hand, and at some point a dagger appeared in his hand.

He used his most powerful moves.

"Flash Steel Slash"!

Slashing on the huge spiritual power blasted by the opponent, it failed to tear it apart.

Before he had time to be surprised, he felt a burst of energy and the dagger was instantly knocked out of his hand.

Even the spiritual power on the wrist was scattered by the powerful impact.

The right hand fractured in an instant, and I felt that some bones were cracked...

The strength of the momentum has not diminished, the chest is in severe pain, and the body is uncontrollably flying upside down, hitting the ground...

How is this silver?

Sunglasses felt the seriously injured body, not to mention getting up at this moment, even moving would cause the injury to worsen.

"Ahem!!"

The blood was coughing up from the mouth unstoppably, it was very viscous, and it was still cold...

Attribute attack?

The internal organs were invaded by the cold air and were also damaged...

Completely confused!

How is this possible? who am I? where am I?

A silver high school student who almost gave away his gold with one blow?

Who would believe this?

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