I get stronger by basking in the sun, I can conquer the world

Wang's family.

In a luxurious villa, there sat a handsome young man with blond hair.

The young man had long hair draped over his shoulders, and he looked a little lazy sitting on the sofa, exuding the temperament of a high-ranking person.

Below him, there was a somewhat embarrassed bangs. At this moment, the bangs lowered their heads, looking ashamed.

"Young Master Wang, please give me another chance. I will definitely teach Chen Fan a lesson next time."

Liu Hai knelt on the ground and begged.

At this moment, he didn't even realize that his nails were digging into his palms. He just hoped that Young Master Wang in front of him would give him a chance.

"I don't need a useless follower like you!"

Wang Long said in a cold tone, keeping him at a distance.

Just now, Liu Hai came here to ask to see him, saying that he wanted to tell him an important news. The other party told him everything truthfully, but Wang Long didn't care.

In his opinion, Liu Hai was an excellent talent, far inferior to him, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Liu Hai was just a follower of his, and he could change as many followers as he wanted.

Since Liu Hai was so useless, he could always change him.

"Young Master Wang, it is very likely that Chen Fan has already broken through to become a warrior. There must be some special opportunity. He is much stronger than me, so you can’t blame me if he fails!"

Liu Hai wanted to defend himself.

Wang Long’s eyes were full of indifference, and he said,"I only look at the results, not the process. If you are strong yourself, what does it matter if Chen Fan is stronger?"

"Moreover, a small Chen Fan is not worth my seriousness!"

Wang Long suddenly showed a domineering aura, which was invincible, and he seemed to not take anyone seriously.

At this moment, he was like a terrifying beast that had awakened, and his blood power was amazingly strong.

Liu Hai was almost suffocated, and felt countless deep blue water pressing down on him, just like a person diving to the bottom of the sea.

The overwhelming feeling of no oxygen everywhere, only endless pressure, made him feel that he would suffocate to death in the next moment.

He had never felt such a terrifying blood power in any student?

""Puff!"

After a moment, Liu Hai spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with horror.

"Warrior!"

His voice was trembling. He originally thought that even those with elite talents could not break through to the warrior realm now.

But now Wang Long exuded an aura like a powerful warrior, even more powerful than Chen Fan.

He even had a feeling that if Wang Long wanted to kill him now, he would die with just a little effort.

In front of a truly powerful warrior, he couldn't even keep his blood stable, he was completely like an ant.

Now he couldn't even move a finger, because he was too scared, which caused his limbs to stiffen.

"Star City is too small."

Wang Long looked out the French window, where there were bustling buildings and occasional human figures.

"My father has given me a lot of cultivation resources, I will not live up to his expectations, my goal is to be one of the top ten geniuses in Sanliu City, I want to step on them one by one and replace them!"

At this moment, the blood and energy in Wang Long's body burst out with a more terrifying momentum. Liu Hai could no longer bear it, crawling on the ground, trembling with fear.

He didn't even have the strength to stand in front of Wang Long.

Liu Hai felt extremely bitter in his heart. He thought that his excellent talent was much stronger than that of ordinary people, and he was very proud.

But now this arrogance and pride were all shattered. In front of Wang Long, he was just a waste, a waste that could be replaced at any time!

"Chen Fan, all this is your fault!"

Liu Hai only dared to hate Chen Fan, because Wang Long was too powerful. He knew that he would never be able to surpass him in his lifetime, so he naturally did not dare to hate Wang Long.

…………

At the same time, in an office at Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School, Zhang Zhenguo was called in for tea, and the person opposite him was the principal of Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School, a white-haired old man holding a thermos cup. The principal's surname was Wang, and other teachers usually called him Principal Wang. Although he and Wang Long both had the surname Wang, they were not actually related, they just had the same surname.

"Xiao Zhang, I just got the news that a genius has emerged in your class, that Chen Fan, right? It is said that he showed his prowess and defeated Liu Hai."

Principal Wang asked.

Zhang Zhenguo nodded proudly and said,"I suspect that Chen Fan has awakened his second talent. Although the probability is low, it is the most likely one."

Principal Wang was startled and showed an unexpected expression, but soon calmed down.

"It's interesting. I heard from others that he has reached the level of a warrior, right?"

Principal Wang continued to ask.

Zhang Zhenguo naturally answered truthfully.

"He has indeed reached the first level of a warrior, but his fighting power is extraordinary."

Principal Wang took a sip of water and said,"It seems that he is indeed a good seedling. I rarely hear you praise others for their extraordinary fighting power."

Zhang Zhenguo smiled slightly and did not explain clearly. He did not tell the principal what level Chen Fan's fighting power had reached.

He himself was a little selfish, and wanted Chen Fan to make a big splash in the warrior assessment, so that he would also have face at that time.

"Judging from your expression, do you think Chen Fan will shine in this martial arts assessment?"

Principal Wang seemed to be able to see through people's minds. He knew what Zhang Zhenguo was thinking at a glance.

Zhang Zhenguo was startled and shook his head quickly:"Principal, you are joking."

"To tell you the truth, according to the latest news I got, the monster in No. 3 Middle School has obtained a lot of training resources. It is said that he may break through and become a martial artist before the martial artist assessment. I underestimated him last time!"

Principal Wang put down the thermos cup with a serious face, obviously not joking.

The smile on Zhang Zhenguo's face froze instantly, and he exclaimed:"Martial artist? How is this possible?"

He experienced so many life and death experiences before becoming a martial artist. That kind of genius can become a martial artist in less than two months of training?

He felt it was a bit absurd

"Yes, it is indeed a little unbelievable, but the principal of the third middle school called me ten minutes ago to brag that Lu Sheng is now a third-level warrior."

The principal of the third middle school and he are old acquaintances, and he never lies, and there is no need to lie to him about this matter.

Zhang Zhenguo's face trembled, feeling that he had been hit hard.

How did these monsters practice?

Originally, he thought that Chen Fan's practice to the first level of warrior was enough to surprise him.

Unexpectedly, the monster of the third middle school was even more perverted, simply a monster.

In his opinion, Chen Fan can fight above his level, and the monster of the third middle school may also be able to do so.

More importantly, Lu Sheng's talent ranks ninth among the top ten geniuses, which means that at least eight people will be stronger than him?

What level will those people reach?

It is simply unimaginable!

Especially in Qingcheng, Times Middle School, and Feng Changtian, the first-ranked son of the Feng family, among the thirty-six cities.

If Lu Sheng has the possibility of breaking through to become a martial artist, then Feng Changtian will probably definitely become a martial artist and join one of the ten major palaces.

"Compared with such a monster, even Wang Long seems a bit mediocre!"Principal Wang sighed.

He was originally quite optimistic about Wang Long, but now, he thinks it is better not to compare with those monsters, the gap is too big!

…………

On the other side,

Chen Fan successfully left the city and came to the outer second layer.

There was also a gate here, and there were soldiers guarding it. After Chen Fan handed the note over, the soldiers guarding the gate took a closer look and allowed him to pass after they had fully confirmed it.

"Little brother, you are so young and yet you dare to come to the second level of the front alone. You must be more careful!"

One of the soldiers kindly reminded him. He also saw that Chen Fan was young and had no experience.

"Thank you!"

Chen Fan thanked.