Your classmates haven't taken the college entrance examination yet, but you are carrying bricks

A warm current came from the Tang sword, and Gu Ci felt relaxed all over, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, indescribably comfortable.

At the same time, he could clearly feel that the quality of the Lingbao Tang Dao was constantly improving.

Time passed bit by bit.

I don’t know how long it took, but the system prompt finally sounded.

[Repair successful! 】

[Current repair rate of Lingbao Tangdao: 70%]

Gu Ci opened his eyes and picked up the Tang sword. He felt a warmth in his hand, as if he was holding a ball of fire. The blade was flashing with cold light and he could faintly hear the roars of tigers and dragons, which was breathtaking.

"The repair rate has actually increased by 50%!" Gu Ci was surprised and happy.

Originally he thought it would only increase by about 20%, but he didn't expect it to more than double!

It seems that the right restoration materials were found this time!

Gu Ci couldn't let go of the Tang sword and was so excited that he wanted to find a place to try out the sword right away.

At this moment, the dormitory door was suddenly kicked open!

"Gu Ci, what are you doing hiding in there? Get out right now!"

An arrogant voice sounded, and then Zhao Yiming strode in with seven or eight young men.

Zhao Yiming kicked open the dormitory door, followed by seven or eight burly henchmen, each of them looked ferocious and it was obvious that Zhao Yiming had spent a lot of money to get them.

Gu Ci frowned slightly, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. He put away the Tang sword, looked at Zhao Yiming coldly, and said in a flat tone: "What's the matter?"

"Oh, are you still showing off to me?" Zhao Yiming sneered and looked at Gu Ci with a squint. "I heard that you are very popular in the Treasure Pavilion. Even the eldest daughter of the Wen family is fond of you? What's the matter? Do you really think you are a big shot?"

"What do you want to say?" Gu Ci remained unmoved and still looked at him coldly.

Zhao Yiming walked up to Gu Ci and slapped the table so hard that the cup on the table jumped up. "I came here today to teach you a lesson! Don't think you are great just because you have a few rich women. In my eyes, you are just a poor guy!"

Gu Ci's eyes turned cold, and an invisible pressure emanated from him.

Zhao Yiming's heart trembled, and he subconsciously took a step back, but his face became even more angry: "What? Still want to fight? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself!"

"You will know what kind of person I am soon." Gu Ci raised his lips with a cold arc: "By the way, it seems that there are more than a few rich women who like me. Your father also favors me... I am afraid that he is comparing me with you in his heart, right? Otherwise, why are you so angry now?"

As soon as Gu Ci said this!

Zhao Yiming was immediately furious.

If nothing else, Gu Ci really got this right!

After Zhao Wushuang returned from the Treasure Pavilion...

Why does he dislike his son Zhao Yiming?

By the way, I tested Zhao Yiming's strength.

As a result, Zhao Wushuang was so angry that he almost executed Zhao Yiming on the spot...

Every word of Gu Ci hit him where it hurts. Zhao Wushuang had high hopes for him since he was a child and all resources were devoted to his training, but his talent for cultivation was always mediocre and he could not break through the bottleneck no matter how hard he tried.

On the other hand, Gu Ci, who was clearly a waste, became famous in one battle in the Treasure Pavilion!

Even got his father's appreciation...

How could Zhao Yiming, who had always been proud and arrogant, tolerate this?

"Gu Ci, don't be so proud! Even if you are more talented than me, so what? You are just a poor guy. Without the support of your family, you will always be trampled under my feet!"

Zhao Yiming roared hysterically.

Gu Ci smiled contemptuously: "Really? Then you can give it a try and see who is stepping on whom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gu Ci's figure disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Before Zhao Yiming could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and vomited blood.

"Master, Master!"

"It's 'Instant Step'!"

"How dare you lay a hand on the young master?!"

Seeing this, Zhao Yiming's followers rushed towards Gu Ci, shouting.

But the place where Gu Ci was was empty.

The next moment, Gu Ci's voice came from behind everyone: "If you want to fight, do it in public... I have no interest in personal fights, and don't you think you are noble? Since you are so rich and I am so useless, you should at least prepare some prizes if you fight me!"

"I get rewards for killing beasts, but playing with you is just a waste of energy. Zhao Yiming, you are worse than a beast!"

"Waste! A bunch of waste!" Zhao Yiming struggled to get up and pushed the crowd away.

He walked up to Gu Ci, pointed at him and angrily cursed, "Gu Ci, you are a coward. You are afraid to fight me but you still find so many excuses!"

"What? You are the one who is afraid, right? I challenged you to a fight, but you didn't dare?" Gu Ci looked around, with a mocking arc on his lips, "You young masters are so arrogant on weekdays, but why are you all silent now? Are you afraid that you can't afford to lose? Or do you only dare to bully the weak with your numbers?"

Zhao Yiming's face turned red and then pale.

He looked at Gu Ci coldly and said, "I, Zhao Yiming, have always only played with dignitaries and nobles!"

"Can you afford it? Don't think I know what you mean. I'm betting on natural treasures, and you're betting on your worthless life. If you win by chance, you'll make money. If you lose, you'll just lose your worthless life. Do you think I'll be fooled? My honor is more valuable than your dignity!"

"Want to take advantage of me? Gu Trash, don't worry, I won't give you any chance!"

Zhao Yiming's words made the students watching the fun burst into laughter.

"Haha, Gu Ci, did you hear that? Young Master Zhao said that he only plays with dignitaries and nobles. How can a poor guy like you be worthy of playing with Young Master Zhao?"

"That's right, you don't even take a piss to look at yourself, or check your own weight, and you still want to play with Young Master Zhao for free, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue off!"

"Hahaha……"

Gu Ci ignored the ridicule around him, and just looked at Zhao Yiming calmly, with a sarcastic arc on his lips: "Young Master Zhao, your excuse is really fresh and unconventional! You don't think I would be so stupid as to risk my life with you, do you?"

Gu Ci paused as he spoke, then continued: "However, since you've said so, it would be unreasonable for me not to show some sincerity..."

When Gu Ci said this, he was thinking whether he should really take out something to bet with this guy.

But the next moment-

"I'll pay for Gu Ci's bet!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a woman in white clothes with an extraordinary temperament walking in slowly...