Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

Old Master Lin sat on the armchair, staring coldly at Wang Haoran who was talking eloquently and boasting in front of him. The corners of his mouth kept twitching, and it was obvious that he had reached the limit of his patience.

Finally, Mr. Lin could no longer suppress his anger. He stood up suddenly, his eyes wide open, and shouted, "You little bastard, are you done yet? Still thinking about the past? Before you went out to work, you were always hanging around under my nose. Don't I know what you did? Why don't you talk about your past life?"

After being yelled at by Mr. Lin, Wang Haoran was speechless, with a look of astonishment on his face. He cursed in his heart: "Damn it, I was so careless that I forgot about this. The original owner of this body has been living under the close surveillance of this old man!"

However, Wang Haoran was a very thick-skinned man after all. He did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he straightened his chest and said with his neck stiff, "Humph, then you don't have to worry about it! Anyway, even if you have 17 or 18 masters, they will never be my opponent!"

Hearing Wang Haoran's shameless words, Mr. Lin was so angry that his beard stood up. But seeing that Wang Haoran was getting more and more excited and seemed unable to stop, Mr. Lin shook his head helplessly and decided not to bother with him anymore.

However, Mr. Lin didn't know at this time that Wang Haoran was not bragging this time. Especially after signing in to obtain the advanced genetic potion and completing the enhancement, Wang Haoran's strength is now no longer what it used to be. Let alone seventeen or eighteen ordinary warriors, even if there were more, they would probably find it difficult to withstand his attack.

Then, Mr. Lin asked with expectation, "Boy, do you have any extra of this? Can you give me some more?"

When Wang Haoran heard this, he instantly became extremely alert. He frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, and asked, "Why do you need so much? When you use up all this, I will give you more. Don't worry, even if others have less, you will definitely not be left out."

After hearing these words, Mr. Lin's heart trembled slightly. However, this touch was fleeting, because he still clearly remembered the hateful face of Wang Haoran when he just called him "old thing". When he thought of that scene, he felt angry, as if he was going to ignite himself.

So Mr. Lin responded unhappily: "Stop talking nonsense, just tell me whether you want to give it or not!"

Wang Haoran didn't even think about it, and refused without hesitation: "No! No one else can get it except you! Unless you want to watch me die."

Old Master Lin never expected that Wang Haoran would reject him so straightforwardly. He was so angry that his lungs almost exploded. He curled his lips fiercely and shouted angrily: "Humph! If you don't want to give it to me, then don't give it to me. What are you talking about saying I want you to die? Do you really think I'm so easy to fool?"

At this time, Wang Haoran was too lazy to pay attention to the furious Mr. Lin. He just drank the tea in his hand leisurely, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

Wang Haoran stood there quietly like a statue, without any reaction to what was happening before his eyes. Mr. Lin's eyes, which were originally full of expectation, gradually dimmed, and a trace of sadness that was difficult to conceal appeared on his face. He said slowly in a slightly sad tone: "My child, I have several close friends who I have known for many years. Back then, we were young and brave, and we didn't care even if we were injured and bleeding."

"But now, time flies, we are all in old age, and the hidden injuries left behind are tormenting them day by day. Whenever I see them suffering from illness, my heart feels like being stabbed by needles. So when I found that this thing can improve my physical condition, I couldn't help but think that if I could share some of it with these old friends of mine, maybe it would alleviate their pain."

At this point, Mr. Lin's voice couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his eyes gradually turned red and moist.

Wang Haoran, who was standing aside, was also feeling mixed emotions at this moment, and didn't know how to respond for a moment. If he agreed to give the things to Mr. Lin to distribute to other people, if the news accidentally leaked out, causing unnecessary trouble or even danger, the consequences would be disastrous;

But if he refused, those old people were the people he respected the most, and Wang Haoran could not do such a thing as just watching them die without helping them.

In this way, Wang Haoran fell into a fierce inner struggle. Time passed by minute by minute, as if a century had passed.

Finally, after a long period of deep thought, Wang Haoran sighed deeply, as if he had made some difficult decision, and said, "Okay, Grandpa Lin, I can give it to you. But you must remember that this thing must not be leaked out at all, otherwise it will be hard to say whether you can see me again in the future."

Hearing Wang Haoran's words, Mr. Lin's heart couldn't help but skip a beat. Although he had long guessed that this thing might be quite precious, he never expected that its importance would be so great.

However, seeing Wang Haoran's serious expression at the moment, he also realized the seriousness of the situation, so he hurriedly asked: "Boy, is it really that serious?"

Wang Haoran raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "Hey! Tell me, where else have you seen such a good thing? I don't know about other aspects, but just talking about the healing effect, if you can take it for a long time, I guarantee that you will be cured and enjoy your old age!"

After hearing what Wang Haoran said, Mr. Lin's originally calm heart was instantly stirred up by waves. He finally realized the great value and importance of the thing in front of him.

At this moment, Mr. Lin was seen holding the bottle of spiritual spring water tightly in both hands. Due to excessive excitement, even his knuckles turned slightly white, and his arms trembled uncontrollably.

He held the spiritual spring water carefully, as if what he held in his hand was not a bottle of ordinary liquid, but a rare treasure unparalleled in the world. If he was not careful, it would slip through his fingertips and disappear without a trace.

Wang Haoran saw that Mr. Lin was in a state of panic and couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Haha, Mr. Lin, why are you so nervous? Don't worry, I have plenty of treasures here."

However, Mr. Lin turned a deaf ear to Wang Haoran's words. He had no intention of paying attention to the other party's teasing and ridicule.

Instead, he focused all his attention on the spiritual spring water in his hand, cherishing this hard-earned treasure even more. He glared at Wang Haoran and retorted unhappily: "Humph! What do you know, kid? How much of such a precious thing can you have even if you have it? Can you take out several tons at once?"

Hearing this, Wang Haoran was stunned at first, then he reached out and touched his chin, thinking secretly in his heart. You know, there is an inexhaustible supply of spiritual spring water in his mysterious space, not to mention a few tons, even dozens of tons or hundreds of tons are possible.

Thinking of this, Wang Haoran raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile, and slowly said: "Hehe... Old man, don't disbelieve me, maybe I really have a few tons!"

"If you had a few tons, you could really lead a large army directly to the United States." Old Master Lin listened to Wang Haoran's remarks, a look of disdain appeared on his face, and he spoke slowly.

In his eyes, such a rare item, it is extremely difficult to have a few kilograms of it, and it can really save lives at critical moments.

Seeing Mr. Lin's expression and attitude, Wang Haoran couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. If he wasn't worried about exposing the fact that he had a system, he really wanted to immediately conjure up several tons and then shout loudly in front of Mr. Lin: "Okay, then you should lead your troops to attack the United States!"

"How about it? Now you should understand why I refuse to use it to save people!" Wang Haoran stared at Grandpa Lin with a playful look on his face, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Hearing this, Mr. Lin's face turned red. Just now he thought it could only relieve pain, but now it seems that this thing has both advantages and disadvantages! Enjoying your old age in peace! This is something that many people who are tortured by illness dare not even think about!

Once this thing is exposed, those who are attracted to it will probably come to China like locusts passing through! And Wang Haoran, the instigator, will probably have a hard time in his life. Not only will he have to face endless kidnappings all the time, but China will also be pushed to the forefront.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lin also backed off a little. Although he really wanted to save his comrade's life, he didn't dare to gamble at this moment. If he lost the bet, China's hard-earned stability would be ruined.