Divine-grade Evolution: God! My Gold Fish Is A Dragon!

Looking at the young man in the shirt in front of him, Ye Haoran rolled up his sleeves, shook his fist, and stretched out his left hand to grab him.

This kind of product with its own mental pollution, if he doesn't help deal with it, he is really ashamed of the people of Blue Star!

Ok?

The young man in the shirt didn't react slowly. He leaned back and grabbed Ye Haoran's left hand with both hands, and exerted force with both hands to firmly control his left hand.

Ye Haoran pulled back hard, and found that his left hand could not be pulled out at all, as if it was locked.

This power is wrong!

Ye Haoran squinted his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him carefully. The strength of the other party must have been practiced, and it was greatly strengthened by special methods.

Could it be that the young man in the shirt has been pretending to be stupid?

Just as he was thinking this way, the young man in the shirt in front of him suddenly laughed loudly:

Haha, ignorant people, how can you understand the strength of a peerless genius! I'm controlling you now, right?

The corner of Ye Haoran's mouth twitched, and he turned his head slightly to look at his free right hand,

He looked at the young man in the shirt holding his own hand with both hands, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Say you are stupid, you still know how to hold down one of my hands with two hands;

Say you're smart, but you actually held down one of the enemy's hands with two hands...

No more ink stains, Ye Haoran clenched his fist with his right hand, aimed at the face of the young man in the shirt and swung out:

Boom!

A dull blow sounded, and the left eye of the young man in the shirt was directly smashed into a bruise, and the eye was swollen into a seam.

what--!

The young man in the shirt was in pain, and quickly withdrew his hands to cover his left eye, screaming from the pain.

Shaking his left hand that was a little swollen and sore from being grabbed by the young man in the shirt, Ye Haoran directly punched with his left hand, and then punched the opponent's undefended right eye again:

Boom!

Ugh—!

The young man in the shirt rolled on the ground in pain, and immediately started the begging mode:

Brother, I was wrong brother!

Ye Haoran was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this guy to be so spineless, and to give up so soon.

He stepped forward and kicked the young man in the shirt, and said:

Then tell me, what are you?

I, I'm a peerless idiot!

Boom!

Ye Haoran walked over a few more times, and asked again:

What are you? Think it over for me before answering.

I am a fool……

Okay, get out of here!

Ye Haoran shook his hand and pushed the opponent aside.

It's really a good day, but I have to come here for a beating!

It seems that as long as my hands are itchy in the future, I will find a mission hall in the control area to come in and yell a few times, and someone will definitely come up to beat me up.

Looking at Su Chen who was sitting on the side eating melon seeds, Ye Haoran's mouth twitched, and he returned to the counter:

Well, help me with it.

Come on, let's go,

The staff readily agreed, not daring to talk nonsense, and quickly started to handle it.

This person in front of him is not a man to be provoked. The young man in the shirt who talked too much just now is already lying on the ground.

Well, there are only 23 tasks that meet your needs, is that okay?

The staff asked carefully, and after getting Ye Haoran's consent, she said:

Please show me your ID card.

Ye Haoran took out his ID card and handed it over, the staff member took it and swiped it on the computer.

drop--!

As the ID card was read, a dark golden light flashed across the computer screen.

Ok?

The staff froze for a moment, she seemed to have seen something extraordinary.

Are you hallucinating?

She blinked her eyes hard, then opened her eyes to look carefully.

When she saw the white tiger dark gold icon in the upper right corner of the screen, she was instantly shocked.

This, this is, the White Tiger Medal? !

She turned her head slightly and glanced at Ye Haoran, feeling beyond shock in her heart.

A teenage boy actually has the White Tiger Medal!

She swallowed nervously, and quickly started the operation of accepting the task.

After the input was completed, she picked up Ye Haoran's payment card with both hands, and said softly with a smile all over her face:

Hello, because of your privilege, you don't need to pay the liquidated damages for all tasks. Please keep your ID and payment card.

Oh?

Ye Haoran raised his eyebrows, he actually has such authority?

After thinking about it carefully, he probably guessed that it should be the reason for the White Tiger Medal.

gone.

He greeted Su Chen and walked out of the mission building.

After experiencing the episode of the young man in shirts, the two of them had been out for a long time, and it was time to go back and line up.

Because the space in the cave is really limited, the queue has already squeezed to the side of the mission building.

Ye Haoran looked around, and easily found the location of the fifth class.

They walked straight back to Zhou Jianghai's side, and saw that they stood in the line at the right time.

You didn't cause trouble for me, did you?

Zhou Jianghai leaned over with his hands behind his back, and asked suspiciously.

After all, these two people were very capable of causing trouble, and since they had disappeared for so long, he was afraid that they would bring him any surprise.

How is it possible! Old Zhou, you don't believe me?

Ye Haoran patted his chest and said solemnly.

At this moment, a young man in a shirt suddenly ran out of the task hall not far away,

The young man's eyes were swollen and his body was covered with footprints. He cried loudly to the group of people in front of him:

Second brother, someone hit me! Someone bullied me!

Zhou Jianghai: (′∵`)

Ye Haoran quickly waved his hands and opened his mouth to explain:

I didn't hit it, it has nothing to do with me!

real?

There was deep suspicion in Zhou Jianghai's eyes. He vaguely saw Ye Haoran coming out of the mission building just now.

Absolutely true, I swear by the ten years of being single in the class next door, Zhao Hui!

However, the young man in the shirt not far away shouted again:

Second brother, that's the one, the student in the black sweater!

Ye Haoran: (?˙ー˙?)

If the young man in the shirt hadn't shouted, he would have forgotten that he was wearing a sweater.

He originally thought that he would just hide himself among the students in line and he would be done.

As a result, his black sweater was too eye-catching in a group of white winter clothes, and he could be spotted by others at a glance.

Is there anything else you want to explain?

Zhou Jianghai curled his mouth and asked calmly.

Uh, I think it's because I acted too lightly...

Ye Haoran scratched his head, with regret on his face.

Oh, I hope you don't cause trouble, I really believe in your evil...

Zhou Jianghai sighed, turned and looked aside.

I saw that the young man in the shirt had led a group of people to the front, staring at them with unfriendly expressions.

My third brother said that your student beat him, is there such a thing?

A young man in a peaked cap stepped forward, raised his head and revealed a pair of cold eyes, and asked Zhou Jianghai in a cold voice.

Zhou Jianghai stepped out and stood in front of Ye Haoran, spread his hands and said:

So what if you fight? What if you don't fight?

The young man in the peaked cap was stunned, staring at Zhou Jianghai with uncertain eyes, and said slowly:

If you fight, what do you think should be done?

beated?

Zhou Jianghai chuckled and said with disdain:

If hit,

Just pretend you didn't hit me!