Sun Long's eyebrows stood up, and he felt a momentum of being arrogant without anger.

"Sun Yu, tell me carefully."

Sun Yu was a little helpless and looked at Sun Changgui, who was present at the scene. Seeing that the latter's face had not changed much, he started to speak.

Sun Yu's words were quick, and most of the content was skipped by him, and the key content was only a few words:

Sun Ziqiang is too useless, and the Sun family does not support idle people.

Sun Chong frowned: "How could people with the Sun family's blood flowing on their bodies be ordinary and incompetent people?"

Hundreds of years ago, the Sun family once ran side by side with the Lan family and was the pillar of humanity. At that time, after energy initiation and spiritual root transformation, Sun Wei, the ancestor of the Sun family, penetrated the Sun family's blood into the active factor of cultivation. As long as the Sun family's blood flowed, people would hardly encounter bottlenecks in the early stage of cultivation.

Over the years, although the Sun family has declined and its sphere of influence is only around Yuzhou City, the flowing blood has been passed down to this day. Even though the power of the blood has become weak, if you can't practice, you have never had such a situation.

"Can it be said that the blood of the Sun family has become thinner after hundreds of years of inheritance?"

Sun Deshui touched his beard and saw that Sun Long's attitude was ambiguous, he tentatively said: "Brother Long, what do you think?"

Sun Long shook his head and remained silent.

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No. 1 Middle School:

After lunch, Sun Ziqiang burped and hurried back to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the door, he met the eldest brother of Class 10, Wang Mu.

When Wang Mu saw Sun Ziqiang, he exaggeratedly said: "You ran 10,000 meters so quickly?"

Sun Ziqiang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied: "I haven't run away yet."

"Then you're going to run? Everyone else has already gone."

Sun Ziqiang looked at the time card, and it showed a little on it to make Sun Ziqiang realize:

Damn it, I ate two and a half hours!

Sun Ziqiang didn't bother to ask why Wang Mu was in the classroom. He put the time card in his trouser pocket and hurried to the outdoors.

The playground is not far from the teaching building, with dark green grass and a red runway. This is the traditional color of the playground that has been passed down from ancient times to the present. It can be said to be big red and green, and it is a blessing.

As soon as he arrived at the playground, Sun Ziqiang was shocked. More than a thousand students gathered on this track about a thousand meters. These people looked like pig-killing expressions, with blue veins on their faces, gritted their teeth, and roars from time to time from their mouths. And on the dark green grass, there were even more people, four or five thousand people jumped on it and did whatever they wanted.

Sun Ziqiang even saw a stack of male compatriots stacked together and horizontally in the middle of the playground.

"What are you going to do?" Sun Ziqiang's anus tightened, and a urge to urinate in his heart.

"Student, after you pin your monitoring timer on your body, you can start your afternoon training."

Next to him, a teacher in charge of guidance came over and said responsibly.

"good…"

Sun Ziqiang didn’t have a good timer and started a tragic physical training!

(The training process is too tragic, so here we omit ten thousand words...)

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When Sun Ziqiang returned to the villa alive, it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

Sun Ziqiang shivered his legs and felt a fairy aura that was about to ascend to the sky surrounded him, dying.

Mr. Qiao has not come back yet. In order to win the advanced card making machine, Mr. Qiao is making his final efforts!

To be continued...
Chapter completed!