Can't stop the medicine

"I don't think so~"

"You old man, you are so bad! How can you bully a child? You are hurting others."

Before Angus made his debut to suppress the turmoil, a gentle voice like a breeze pierced through the din and entered everyone's ears.

Ye He was taken aback when he heard the familiar voice, and followed the prestige: "Mom?"

Follow Ye He's line of sight to the end, is a petite woman less than 1.5 meters tall.

Huangfu Jinwen's eyes are round, making her whole body moist and lively, like a daffodil drenched with morning dew—there's no resemblance to the hot-tempered Ye He.

Covering her mouth with half her hands, Huangfu Jinwen yawned a little, and walked slowly across to Wu Xinrui.The keen sense of crisis of the super-hundred-level powerhouse prompted Wu Xinrui to take two steps back to distance himself from Huangfu Jinwen.

Wu Xinrui grasped Ren Xiaoyao's palm even harder, the pain caused Ren Xiaoyao to grin his teeth.

Ren Xiaoyao, who passively backed away with Wu Xinrui, panicked, and hurriedly said: "Brother! Don't rush to tear up the ticket!"

"I think you can still talk about it! Don't worry!"

Wu Xinrui, who frowned and ignored Ren Xiaoyao's leisurely mind, forced himself to be calm and said, "Huangfu Jinwen, do you want to attack Somo University?"

Huangfu Jinwen, who was wearing a goose yellow dress with a narrow waist, laughed when she heard this, and her whole body became fairy-like with this smile.

Raising her hand to brush her fallen sideburns, Huangfu Jinwen whispered softly, "I'm not here to negotiate terms with you, I'm not good at this~"

"Then you... ah!!!"

The word "you" suddenly changed its tone and turned into a sharp scream that pierced the sky, and the palm of Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder was squeezed tightly, and his arm smashed to the ground with a "bang".

Ren Xiaoyao's back felt hot - he took a hot blood bath.

Ren Xiaoyao, who was as quiet as the dead sea and moved like a mad rabbit, instinctively rushed forward, and hid behind Huangfu Jinwen with lightning speed.

The small body couldn't stop the big Ren Xiaoyao, and the scene was once very funny.

Blinking her eyes playfully, Huangfu Jinwen bent down and picked up Wu Xinrui's severed arm, and said while packing it, "I'm just here to attract your attention, so that Ye Ce can sneak attack you~"

The super-hundred-level powerhouse is different, even his fingers are more dexterous than a rookie like Ren Xiaoyao.

In just two sentences, Huangfu Jinwen not only cleaned up the bloody severed arm, put it in a box, packed it, and even tied a delicate pink bow.

The considerate Huangfu Jinwen handed the gift box to Wu Xinrui: "Take it back while it's hot, put it in the nutrient solution for a few days, and take it back to make it alive~"

Ren Xiaoyao, who was hiding behind Huangfu Jinwen with a cat waist, poked his head out and stared at the wrapping paper with rose pink patterns on a light blue background for a long time, feeling that something was missing.

Seeing that Wu Xinrui, who was almost trembling with Parkinson's annoyance from Huangfu Jinwen, had no intention of taking over, Ren Xiaoyao blinked, and took out a sharp carving knife from his storage belt.

Relying on his height and long arms, Ren Xiaoyao used the strength of a knife to pierce the back of the shell to carve three large characters with large bumps on the packaging box: Gift to Xinrui

Although it was only three simple words, it successfully narrowed the distance between the two sides—from a life-and-death enmity to a bloody enmity.

"Huangfu Jinwen! Don't bully me too much!" With five healing potions pierced into the wound, Wu Xinrui's pale face due to blood loss finally had some color—green, green, black, and very beautiful.

Seeing Wu Xinrui's insistence on refusing to accept his gift, Huangfu Jinwen, who had been smiling all the time, changed her face instantly, and stubble formed in her gentle eyes that could see water: "Don't you want this arm anymore? Then are you going to take the mechanical arm? Or are you going to break it?" Limb regeneration?"

"As a person, I hate those who abandon their original wives..."

"When I meet someone who abandons the chaff, I tend to lose control of my emotions and don't know what I will do."

Wu Xinrui: "..." Can one arm rise to this height now?Besides, this arm is still mine!Meat falling off me!

Without hesitation, Wu Xinrui took the severed arm from Huangfu Jinwen's hand, and continued as if nothing had happened: "Huangfu Jinwen, are you really going to be our enemy?!"

There are roughly three types of big bosses who can cultivate beyond level [-]: the first kind of big bosses, who are super strong and have reached the peak all the way; Dude, the skin is extremely strong, licking all the way to the peak.

Wu Xinrui, who comes from a poor family, is roughly a combination of the first and third types, and his thick skin is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

Stretching, the always lazy Huangfu Jinwen yawned and said to Ye Ce who was hiding somewhere, "Honey, it's over~ Go home and sleep~"

Huangfu Jinwen came in a hurry and left even more hastily.Ren Xiaoyao intuited that there was a blur in front of his eyes, and the petite narcissus disappeared.

He treated Wu Xinrui as a transparent person the whole time, and was reluctant to even give him a look. What a domineering leak!

Ren Xiaoyao is envious of his strength!I am so envious that little stars are about to pop out of my eyes.

Wu Xinrui, who is a super-hundred-level powerhouse, was so ignored that he couldn't hold back for a long time. Now that Huangfu Jinwen and his wife left, they said cruel words to Ye He without any consideration: "Ye He, your family disturbed you!" What is the intention of the succession ceremony of the president of Somo University?"

"I will tell everything that happened today...Ah!!!"

The scream of piercing through the sky sounded again, and the severed arm, fresh and still steaming, fell to the ground together with the gift box.

Ye He's eyes fell on the blood-stained ground, and he said slowly: "I just wanted to tell you that my dad didn't leave..."

"You know, my dad has a bad temper and protects his shortcomings."

Wu · Limbs broken and two limbs · Xinrui: "..."

Occasionally, Ye He, who was also kind-hearted, bent down, put the broken arm that had just come out of the oven into a gift box, and re-tied the bow that was pulled off into a noose.

Holding the noose and looking up and down both sides of Wu Xinrui, Ye He frowned, realizing that things were not easy: "You see? Where should I hang it? I always feel that it is not elegant to put it directly on your neck."

Wu Xinrui: "..."

With spiritual power, he opened the storage belt and put the gift box in directly, Wu Xinrui turned his head and left.

What if you don't leave?I'm afraid that if I stay for a while, I will be chopped into a human/stick by that lunatic Ye Ce.

The super-hundred-level bigwigs often have more AC counts than those seven who refuse to accept and eight half-hearted strongmen who are not angry: hit if you can beat them, and run away if you can't beat them; if you speak hard, you will be beaten Then run away even if you don't say harsh words.

All in all, living is the most important thing.

Compared with the lifespan of nearly 500 years after surpassing level [-], any reserve and dignity are just floating clouds.

After all, as long as he can survive, it is still possible to take revenge one day.There is still a dream, what if the sun comes out from the west one day?

Sitting in the audience, Angus, who had never been able to participate, sighed regretfully, regretting that he had not been able to beat Wu Xinrui violently.

Seeing that Ren Xiaoyao was out of danger, Qingyue also heaved a sigh of relief.

After lowering her eyes and contemplating for a few seconds, Qingyue turned to Angus: "Mr. Angus, how are the strengths of super-hundred-level powerhouses divided?"

He is also a super-hundred-level powerhouse, but Ye Ce beat Wu Xinrui with ease. It can be seen that the gap in his strength is so big that a huge pot can't fit it.

Seeing that the hustle and bustle was over, Angus, who was afraid of nothing serious while watching the hustle and bustle, stretched his waist, his voice was listless like a cat purring: "Wu Xinrui's strength is probably mid-level among super-hundred-level powerhouses."

"I won't tell you how to divide it in detail. It's useless if you know it. Let's talk about it when you surpass level [-]~"

After speaking, Angus got up and left.

Headmaster succession starts grandly and ends sloppily.

When Ren Xiaoyao stepped down and joined Qingyue, the teachers and students of the whole school had almost left, only two or three big cats and kittens stuck in the reclining chairs who hadn't woken up.

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue, who were full of doubts, looked at each other, and they left the venue together without speaking in a tacit understanding.

Ren Xiaoyao and Qingyue returned to the dormitory, lying on the window sill for many years, cos watcher's [-]-day cassette, slowly turned to glance at the two, and then slowly turned to the window again, looking into the distance.

The door was closed and locked in one go, Ren Xiaoyao leaned against the door panel, his muscles tensed like slabs of stone relaxed and let out a long breath: "It's suffocating me!"

Indeed, for Ren Xiaoyao, who is equally free-spirited in speech and thinking, holding back words is no better than holding back farts.

Qingyue and Ren Xiaoyao said at the same time:

"Wu Xinrui hijacked you, it should be related to the teacher."

"These bastards definitely have ulterior motives!"

"Eh?" Ren Xiaoyao frowned, hugged his shoulders and said, "You mean, their conspiracy is related to the teacher?"

With her lips pursed and turned white, Qingyue hesitated and said, "Xiaoyao..."

"If my reasoning is correct..."

"I'm afraid those people already know that we are the teacher's students."

"Moreover, what they know is not the false information that we and the teacher left Zhao Lingjue."

Forgive Ren Xiaoyao for always having 360 or 360 days out of [-] in a year when he doesn't want to think, so he simply said: "The logic of your description is too complicated, I'm afraid it will kill a lot of my brain cells."

"Just tell me the final result concisely!"

Qingyue, who was used to Ren Xiaoyao's way of thinking more than ten years earlier, replied fluently: "We are completely exposed."

"For whatever purpose, no one who knows our identities wants us to die."

"The teacher has something to hide from us."

After thinking like a kaleidoscope spinning and flickering in his mind for a full 3 minutes, Ren Xiaoyao, who looked up at the ceiling, sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Low strength really has no human rights!"

Qingyue: "..."

Although I don't know what kind of twists and turns Ren Xiaoyao went through to think of it here, in the end, Qingyue nodded in agreement: "You are right."

"Although our strength is low, you said that everyone doesn't want us to die~" Ren Xiaoyao glanced thoughtfully at the cat's tail drooping on the window sill, his eyes blurred: "Does that mean that we can die as much as we want?" Woolen cloth?"

"Isn't it all written like this? The protagonist's strength is to die, and then the hardware strength is improved."

"And regardless of whether we are the protagonist or not, we can all die without any worries! Wouldn't this increase our strength?"

Qingyue: "..."

Ren Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and the spark of inspiration was crackling: "I can touch a switch! See if anyone can come to save me!"

Qingyue: "..."

With a long sigh, the already helpless Qingyue said dryly: "You will not be killed if no one saves you, and you will trip. Leakage protection existed in the year A.D. It is a pity that technology in the interstellar era has not regressed."

Let it ride:"……"

Rubbing his collagen-filled face as if treating a class enemy, Ren Xiaoyao said regretfully, "I'm sorry, my thinking just went out of control again, and I tried my best to control it."

Rubbing Ren Xiaoyao's furry head with her feet, Qingyue blinked: "It's okay, I'm used to it."

The warmest love words from cohabitants - I am used to it.

Even if you grind your teeth, fart, snore, or even talk in your sleep occasionally, I'm used to it.