"Zhou Wenbin! I will kill you!"

"Come on, come on, as long as you catch up with me, I will let you...hehehe!"

"Hehehe, you are so tall! The surname Zhou, please don't run away if you have the ability!"

"The surname is Xue! If you have a genital, don't chase me!"

"Don't run!"

"Don't chase!"

...

Two figures flew through the air like lightning.

The students of Tianshui Academy looked up at the sky, what was going on? The figure behind it... seemed to be Tutor Xue, no, now he should be called the college director.

Since Xue Linglong broke through to the ninth-grade Grand Master, her position at Tianshui Academy has changed from a senior mentor to a vice dean.

"It's Dean Xue, right, but who is the one in front? Dean Xue will die of the Grand Master. The man in front is actually faster than Dean Xue. Could it be... the principal in front?"

"Take it down quickly. Can Dean Xue chase the principal and run around? Are you teasing me?"

"It's not the principal. Who else in Tianshui College can be faster than Dean Xue?"

"Wait, you guys...will that guy be Dean Xue's boyfriend?"

"Hey, don't say it, there is really this possibility!"

"The truth is here! The truth must be!"

"Agree, everyone thinks, what is Dean Xue's strength? Her relationship with her must be a master. So, it's normal to have a fast speed. As for why Dean Xue is chasing behind her, haha, man, you know!"

"This senior brother's analysis makes sense, and I'm speechless!"

"Get out! You are the senior! Your whole family is the senior! I'm a freshman, okay!"

"Uh, junior brother, you are so anxious!"

“…”

...

There is no love for someone. Who else can talk to Xue Linglong in this way?

As for why the two of them staged a good show of chasing each other in the air of Tianshui Academy, it was because... Well, someone was very mean, to be precise, he was a mean.

Someone asked you if you had any gains when you met Li Fengyun, and just answered directly? But someone insisted on saying, "If you want to know, I won't tell you!"

This is not the end, and I also say something that is not enough to make people's appetite.

Xue Linglong was not a good-tempered person. Her lungs were almost blown up by someone's anger. Naturally, she wanted to press someone to the ground and beat him up.

But unfortunately, she was far inferior to Zhou Wenbin in terms of strength and speed, so she could only follow Zhou Wenbin and say a few harsh words. However, what made her even more angry was that she was not Zhou Wenbin's opponent.

Xue Linglong: "..."

Wait for me, one day I will let you know why the flowers are so red!

...

"Master...Master, this...is really for me?!"

In the villa.

The second-year-old boy held the crystal bottle thrown by his master, and his body trembled excitedly, because the crystal bottle contained chalcedony, the chalcedony he had always dreamed of!

No, to be precise, it’s not just him, the spiritual marrow, this is the super treasure that all warriors dream of!!!

"No, don't you give me any other people in the living room?" Zhou Wenbin sat on the sofa without any image. The spirit marrow is indeed extremely precious in this world, but the spirit marrow is useless to him. The middle-second boy is a task character in this mission. It is not a waste to give the spirit marrow to the middle-second boy.

"Master, you...you are so nice to me!" The second-year-old boy stood up, knelt on the ground, hugged his thighs, and his movements were flowing. Everything was synthesized, absolutely 10, and he could not find any fault!

Zhou Wenbin's mouth twitched: "Get up! What does it look like!"

"Master, where did your spiritual marrow come from? Is it still there?" Luo Qingfeng didn't get up and looked at Zhou Wenbin with his eyes. The look of expectation was simply too obvious.

Zhou Wenbin had the urge to slap him on the wall: "This bottle is almost 500 milliliters, and there is no such bottle. Just this bottle, that's what Li Fengyun gave me. Do you think chalcedony is a carrot and cabbage? You can have as much as you want?"

There are already a lot of 500 milliliters of spiritual marrow. This is Li Fengyun. If he replaces a top boss, he will never be so generous!

"What Li Fengyun gave it to you?" Luo Qingfeng's eyes dripped around. After a while, he seemed to have thought of something and said with a strange look on his face, "Master, tell me the truth, are you Li Fengyun's illegitimate son?"

"You illegitimate son!" Zhou Wenbin kicked the middle-aged boy directly on the wall this time, but he didn't use much force. The middle-aged boy is now a third-grade warrior. Although his strength is still very bad, his defense is no longer comparable to ordinary people. Being kicked to the wall with a light kick is nothing to him.

Sure enough, the second-year junior teenager quickly slid off the wall, then patted his butt and stood up like nothing happened: "Master, are you Li Fengyun's illegitimate son?"

"Get out!" Zhou Wenbin really wanted to kick this bastard to death at this moment. What kind of brain circuit does he have? An illegitimate son? What do you think!

The second-year junior boy looked puzzled: "But if you weren't Li Fengyun's illegitimate son, why did he treat you so well? Almost 500 milliliters of spiritual marrow, 500 milliliters, do you know how precious it is?!"

"Oh, according to your idea, Li Fengyun gave me the spiritual marrow. I am his illegitimate son. Then I gave you the spiritual marrow again. Are you my illegitimate son?!" Zhou Wenbin said angrily.

The middle school boy was stunned when he heard this, and then looked ecstatic: "Master...Master, then...Wouldn't that mean, I...I am actually Li Fengyun's grandson? Oh my God, I am the grandson of the world's most powerful person? Hahahaha, who dares to provoke me in the future?!"

"..." Zhou Wenbin almost vomited blood after hearing this. He was following whatever he said. He swears to the lamp that he really convinced the brain circuit of the middle school boy.

Well, if the heroes of the Luo family heard this, the coffin board would probably be unable to be suppressed?!

"Get out and go to seclusion and practice! Almost five hundred milliliters of spiritual marrow, if you can't reach the sixth grade, I will break your legs!"

"Yes! Master, please wait for my good news!"

The second-year junior boy was excitedly flashing. It was definitely not difficult to get from the third to the sixth grade. These spiritual marrows are even likely to make him reach the seventh grade and enter the ranks of masters.

Humph, Junior Sister Cheng Xiao, aren’t you a genius? This time I want to see which of us two will become the Grandmaster first!

The second-year junior boy was full of confidence. With the spiritual marrow, if he could not surpass Cheng Xiao, he might as well buy a piece of tofu and hit him to death.

Zhou Wenbin watched the middle school boy running to retreat excitedly, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

He also knew that what he did now was actually no different from what he had done and forcing the growth of seedlings. The strength of a warrior does not depend only on the grade.

Even if Luo Qingfeng breaks through to the Grandmaster in a short time, he really needs to start a fight. Lin Hao, a sixth-grade, can easily press him to the ground to rub him.

The grade has increased, but it has no matching strength. To put it bluntly, the flowers in the greenhouse cannot withstand the wind and rain, and are completely like a good person.

But there is nothing he can do about this. How can there be a best in both worlds in this world? He wants to improve his grade and quickly have the strength to match him... Do you really think that anyone is Long Aotian?

Let’s first improve the grade and then talk about other things, just find ways to solve them slowly.

Shaking his head, temporarily putting Luo Qingfeng's affairs aside, and taking out the white crystal bottle containing the golden marrow from the storage ring. These golden marrows were not taken to Xue Linglong's wish. It was not that he was stingy, but that the golden marrow was also of great use to him.

If you want to quickly improve your strength, just like Luo Qingfeng, he has to take shortcuts. Otherwise, he will improve his strength step by step, and God knows when he can break through to the top of the ninth grade.

But I don’t know if the effect of this golden marrow is really as powerful as Xue Linglong said, and... who is the policewoman who can send out the golden marrow? The golden marrow is more precious than the spiritual marrow. An ordinary master will definitely not be able to get the golden marrow.

"I care about so much, whoever I love, Jin Zhi is now Zhou." Zhou Wenbin exhaled vigorously, without any hesitation, and directly opened the cork of the crystal bottle, raised his head and took a sip of Jin Zhi. Well, a small sip, almost five milliliters.

As a person who is afraid of death, he dared not fuck the golden marrow in one breath. After all, this fun is a unique treasure in this world, and he is not a person in this world. What if the treasure in this world is not good for people in other worlds? Be careful that there is no harm.

As for how to use the Golden Marrow, it is just drinking it, which Xue Linglong told him. Although the woman is not very reliable, she should not lie to him in this way.

I drank a small mouthful of golden marrow, and I felt extremely hot in my abdomen, and the qi and blood in my body were boiling. A surging force instantly spread throughout my body, just like eating fifty kilograms of spring... a yarn!

He didn't react well, right?

What about the promised strengthening the body? There is nothing to feel, can the body strength be increased? What a fuss!

Zhou Wenbin summoned the system character attribute column and took a look. Sure enough, the character attributes did not change at all. The previous mouthful of golden marrow was like a waste of time.

“…”

Is there any reaction when I drink the duck golden marrow? Wait online, it’s super urgent!

Zhou Wenbin's mouth twitched, wondering if he had drunk the golden marrow.

If the Golden Marrow is not fake, why would there be no feeling? The attribute points have not increased at all? But if it is fake... If it is fake, it will at least have side effects. Well, it seems that the side effects are unlikely. After all, he is already a ninth-level boss now, so let’s learn about it if you don’t have any poisons?

Zhou Wenbin turned off the system's virtual screen, looked at the white crystal bottle in his hand, and couldn't help scratching his head.

Is this playful intention true or false? He can't tell at all!

After thinking about it, I stood up and walked out of the villa.

…………

"Golden Marrow?" Huang Youwen looked at the white crystal bottle in his hand, his eyes shining, "This is a super super super good thing! Where did you get it from? Or is it such a big bottle?"

Where do you see that such a small bottle is huge?

Zhou Wenbin secretly complained and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about where I got it from. Lao Huang, I just want you to help me see if this golden marrow is true or false."

"Really and false?" Huang Youwen was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhou Wenbin speechlessly, "Can the golden marrow still be fake? I said you are okay, you kid, you can't even feel such rich spiritual power?"

Spiritual power?

Lao Huang didn't say that he hadn't noticed yet. After listening to Lao Huang's words, he felt it carefully. Sure enough,... he didn't feel the spiritual power of the world!

It’s a mess, why do you think this world suddenly has a lot of malice towards him?

First, Jin Jie drank the egg without using it, then he couldn't notice the spiritual power at all. It was not that he thought about it, but that this world was really developing for him.

Will of the world?
To be continued...