Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

Ma Hong said: "I want to go back to Shadong, take the civil service exam, marry a female teacher, and have a boy and a girl. The boy will take the civil service exam and marry a female teacher. The girl will take the teacher's post and marry a civil servant!"

He giggled.

"I want to enter the Feiyue headquarters with a monthly salary of 996, buy all the games I couldn't afford when I was a kid, watch them instead of playing them, and then die suddenly at my work station one day before being laid off at the age of thirty-five,"

Wang Xiang is full of longing.

Feiyue Group is the Yan family's group company.

"Okay, they are all very ideal!"

Cai Yiming applauded, "Where are you, Lao Xun?"

"Me? I will set up a medicinal company in the future to collect all kinds of rare medicinal materials."

Chen Xun said casually.

If you want a perfect breakthrough, those natural and earthly treasures are an indispensable part. The medicinal materials needed in the early stage should be available on the earth. Setting up a medicinal material company to be self-sufficient is the best choice.

After everyone chatted for a while, Chen Xun stopped worrying about those issues and just followed his heart.

Deliberately accepting or avoiding is just self-deception.

……

In the suburbs south of Linnan City, somewhere in a privately built luxury manor.

A figure covered in blood knocked open the door and ran away stumblingly.

"Ah! Master! What's wrong? This is it!"

When the servants in the yard saw this, they exclaimed and wanted to help him.

"roll!"

Zhang Zihang pushed him away and roared angrily.

He rushed into the villa, rushed to the dusty grocery room, pushed aside the thousand-jin house-holding stone, and the entrance to a secret room appeared in front of him.

Zhang Zihang opened the cover and jumped down without saying a word.

After sliding down the long passage for a moment, his feet touched the ground.

A secret room appeared in front of him.

The space in the underground secret room is actually larger than the floor space of the villa. There are various sophisticated instruments and various chemical reagent bottles, most of which contain potions of different colors. There seems to be intense "gurgling" going on. reaction.

There were many people in the secret room, all wearing white coats and goggles. They were all shocked when they saw Zhang Zihang!

"Master?!"

"Why are you here?"

"Hurry, go and ask An Gong!"

The people in white coats hurriedly helped him sit down.

After a while, a middle-aged man with gray hair rushed over with a stern expression.

"Zhang Zihang! You are too presumptuous. You entered the institute casually. Do you want to kill everyone?"

He angrily scolded the young man in front of him, not even caring about his injuries.

"Uncle An..." Zhang Zihang smiled bitterly, then cried.

"I lost my rank, Uncle An... Wu... I, I only have the third level of Qi refining!"

The engineer named An was shocked when he heard this. He murmured: "How could this happen..."

"Where is the instrument? Check it quickly and take his blood sample to keep!"

Without his instructions, his men had already rolled over with instruments and inserted various electrodes into Zhang Zihang's body.

A man in a white coat was taking his blood with a needle as thick as his arm.

"Hey!"

Zhang Zihang's face instantly turned pale, "This is a syringe used by veterinarians! Call it back! Call it back! I'm already anemic!"

"To shut up!"

An Gong filled the syringe himself, "The date given by the boss is coming soon. If we don't figure out the reason, you, me, and your dad will have ten times the blood taken!"

Zhang Zihang stopped talking, but his face looked much paler.

"Immediately, tell me everything that just happened, in detail!"

An Gong ordered.

Zhang Zihang trembled and recounted his conflict with Chen Xun.

"It's not Chen Xun's problem..."

An Gong pondered, "He didn't even touch you, how could he make you fall out of rank?"

"But, the boy's eyes were really scary. My heart dropped at that moment. Could it be that he was scared?" Zhang Zihang was still frightened.

"This is possible..." An Gong pinched his chin.

"Or maybe there's something wrong with the medicine..." Before Zhang Zihang could finish speaking, he was interrupted by An Gong.

"Impossible! After so many tests, how could there be a problem! My medicine is perfect!"

He instantly lost his composure and roared hysterically.

"Yes! Yes! Uncle An, don't be impatient. Let's slowly find out the reason!"

Zhang Zihang consoled him.

"We can't look for it slowly, we don't have time!"

An Gong gritted his teeth and said.

He took out a small bottle with a small green pill in it.

"In this way, you can take another one now, and then stay in the research institute, and I will personally watch the changes in you!"

Zhang Zihang was startled: "Gah! Uncle An, I'm not an experimental animal... Uh-huh!"

An Gong ignored his complaints and stuffed the pills into his mouth.

Zhang Zihang gasped for air, every pore in his body grew larger, and steam emitted, and his whole body was like a boiling boiler.

The injuries he suffered were actually slowly healing, and the broken teeth had grown back again.

The pills seemed to contain a lot of energy, repairing his wounds.

Then Zhang Zihang's technique began to operate automatically. After reaching the third level of Qi Refining, his momentum was still climbing upwards, like a hammer drill, hitting the limit one after another, raising the momentum a little more each time.

The boundary that was thought to be broken once every ten years was actually broken like paper!

Zhang Zihang returned to the fourth level of Qi Refining again!

"Damn it! I'm going to take revenge on that bastard Chen Xun!"

He stood up with a snap.

The weather cleared up and the rain stopped, and Zihang felt okay again!

"You sit down for me!"

An Gong held it down and said, "Your current condition is the key. If there is something wrong with the medicine but it is delivered, ten lives will not be enough for you and me to die!"

"Chen Xun, what kind of fun does that require you to do it yourself? The Bashan Gang can just send a few thugs to kill him!"

Zhang Zihang shouted: "No! This bastard must die in my hands! I will crush his bones to pieces, otherwise it will be difficult to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Okay!" An Gong glared at him, "What's the point of crushing his bones? Bring him to the research institute and you, Uncle An, just give him a shot and make him wish to die and regret being born!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zihang's eyes lit up: "I forgot that Uncle An, you are also a bad person, so bad that your heart will break!"

"Then I'll call now and ask my dad to come!"

An Gong nodded slightly.

Thirty minutes later, a Bentley Continental drove into the manor.

Two Mercedes-Benz G's followed behind.

Bentley got off a middle-aged man who was not angry and proud, and two followers, one tall and one short.

Eight burly men in vests came down from Big G. They consciously guarded the door.

The middle-aged man led the two attendants into the elevator. After the door was closed, the fat attendant stepped forward and pressed the floor sequence of "5,3,1,4,2, 1, [-], [-], [-], -[-]", as if he had unlocked something. Password.

The display screen showed the non-existent floor "-3", and the elevator slowly moved downwards.

The three people walked into the research institute, and the people in white coats greeted each other: "Hello, Captain!"

The middle-aged man nodded slightly.

This person turned out to be the leader of the Bashan Gang, Zhang Ruidong.

An Gong trotted up to meet him.

"Oh, Brother Zhang, you're finally here!"

"Something big has happened!" He looked anxious.

"Don't panic, I'm here to solve the problem, one by one." The middle-aged man said solemnly.

"Zihang has fallen into a bad situation!" An Gong was heartbroken.

"He gave me a rough idea on the phone. What was the specific reason?" Zhang Ruidong frowned slightly.