No one can be a dog licker

Lin Zhonghan faced Sun Chenghong's gaze with an equally bitter expression: "I used to think he didn't have the talent, but at that time I actually felt a little relieved.

But now you can see that he has shown enough qualifications...

Haha…I hope he doesn’t.”

Lin Zhonghan's voice gradually became lower and lower, and finally turned into just a soft murmur.

The two of them were speechless, and there was another long silence...

"How's the promotion of breathing techniques going?"

This time it was Lin Zhonghan who spoke.

Sun Chenghong noticed that Lin Zhonghan was unwilling to continue the conversation, so he changed the subject.

Said: "Regarding that breathing method, I have handed it over to Di Xin, Mo Suo, Lei Ting and various major research institutions for in-depth research.

All feedback indicates that this method has an extremely low threshold and is widely applicable to the human race, and its quality is comparable to that of earth-level techniques.

If it weren't for its relatively limited effect on improving martial artists, its value could even be ranked among the top-level martial arts techniques.

Brother Lin, where did you get this technique? And which master created it? Such a gifted person should be valued and appreciated by the country!

I am willing to provide him with the highest level of research support as long as he is willing to continue his exploration.”

"She won't go." Lin Zhonghan waved his hand.

"Brother Lin, you mean someone from Qingcheng? I must take such a talent away."

"Alas, you can't take it with you."

"I know that people in Qingcheng love their home, but it's already been a long time, three years at most..." Sun Chenghong suddenly stopped talking. After a moment's silence, he spoke again.

"I can promise him money and status. If you can't convince him, Brother Lin, let me try. Just tell me who he is, and I will go and persuade him myself."

"Wu Baitian."

"Hmm?" Sun Chenghong heard the words, and the scene just now immediately appeared in his mind.

"Are you talking about the tomboy who was unconscious in Lin Yi's arms? She's still a high school student, right?"

When Lin Zhonghan heard this, he immediately became upset. He stared at Sun Chenghong and asked, "What happened to Wu Baitian?"

Seeing this, Sun Chenghong joked, "Brother Lin, you look so nervous, it's almost as much as your concern for Lin Yi."

"It's different. She is more valuable than Lin Yi..." Seeing that Sun Chenghong's expression did not change, Lin Zhonghan understood that nothing serious must have happened to Wu Baitian, so he stated the facts.

"A high school student is even better! I'll talk to her!" Although Sun Chenghong was surprised that the person who created the breathing method was so young,

But soon he had a new plan: "Since I can't take Lin Yi with me, I will also try to get Wu Baitian to join us. At Dixin Wuda, I can provide her with the best resources!"

"She will go to Beiyuan too."

Sun Chenghong seemed a little surprised after hearing Lin Zhonghan's answer: "So...she knows the truth about Wushen Wuda?"

Lin Zhonghan smiled and said with a hint of helplessness: "What can she know? Even the youngest child doesn't know.

But that girl is really smart. She can piece together a lot of useful things with just fragmentary information. At least her understanding of mortality is far better than that of ordinary people."

"Even so?"

"Well, even so!" Lin Zhonghan's words revealed an imperceptible pride and pride. A true genius is never afraid of the test of life and death.

As the principal, he was proud to have cultivated such a wise and outstanding student. At the same time, he was also proud to have been a member of Wushen Wuda.

"...Good, that's great!"

Sun Chenghong's facial expression was somewhat distorted, and his eyes flashed with complex light, revealing both pain and a hint of indescribable appreciation and relief.

Finally, he laughed heartily: "Then I'll leave first. I'll have to deal with those old guys in the capital who have shit in their brains."

Having said that, he turned and was about to leave.

This time, it was Lin Zhonghan who mocked Sun Chenghong: "Why, are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you going to talk to Wu Baitian anymore?"

Hearing this, Sun Chenghong raised a bitter smile and shook his head slowly, his eyes full of helplessness and self-mockery: "No, no.

I don't have the ability to compete with Wushen Wuda for people.

If... I had the qualifications back then, I would never have gone to Di Xin, and perhaps I could have taken a different path.

At least I won't be forced to get involved in the muddy waters of the imperial capital and deal with those 'old guys' like I am now."

"You are now the vice president of Dixin Wuda University. Without your mediation, I would not be able to sit at the negotiation table and argue with them."

As he spoke, Lin Zhonghan stood up, patted Sun Chenghong's shoulder gently, and continued: "Besides, little Sun!

You have to know that sometimes being weak can be an advantage, otherwise how could you stand in front of me?"

Sun Chenghong knew that every word the other party said was reasonable, but every word was heartbreaking. He did not say a word and disappeared into the night.

"Hey! Why are you leaving so soon? I have a few good seedlings here, you can take them away later!"

Lin Zhonghan turned around and slowly touched the wall of Qingcheng City. Has it been three years at most? Father...

"Daytime! You're finally awake!"

As soon as Wu Baitian opened his eyes, he was blocked by a large face. Because the distance was so close, he couldn't see the surrounding environment at all.

Wu Baitian stretched out his hand to push Heiye away a little, and saw her sitting beside Wu Baitian's bed, shouting excitedly, her face full of joy.

"great!"

"Hmm..." Wu Baitian's voice was a little hoarse, and Bu Heiye immediately handed him a glass of water with a straw.

Wu Baitian took the cup of water and took a few sips slowly.

"During the day, you've been in a coma for six days. It really scared me to death."

Bu Heiye looked at Wu Baitian with heartache, and tears began to sparkle in his eyes again.

Wu Baitian gently patted Bu Heiye's hand to show that he was fine. After drinking some water, he immediately felt that his throat was much better and no longer so hoarse.

Seeing that Bu Heiye was alive and well and not in any trouble at all, Wu Baitian felt much more relaxed: "You have been guarding here the whole time, and you didn't go to school?"

Bu Heiye shook his head, his mood becoming depressed: "No, I was worried about you being here alone, so I stayed with you in the hospital. Besides, the school is on vacation..."

"casualties?"

"More than half of the people were killed or wounded, and many of those who survived were disabled. Some students majoring in military science planned to switch to liberal arts, so..."

Bu Heiye paused for a moment, and immediately thought of something else: "I didn't tell Uncle Wu and Aunt Bai about your situation in the hospital. I asked my parents to cover for me."

"Heiye, the path of martial arts is one of advancement and death is just around the corner." Wu Baitian looked at Bu Heiye with determination, "It's not too late to give up now."

"Why are you here again!" Bu Heiye frowned, and there was a bit of displeasure and impatience in his eyes when he looked at Wu Baitian.

"The word 'give up' doesn't exist in my dictionary. Yes, I do like being with you.

But this time, I witnessed the unfortunate experiences of my classmates. Although I was lucky enough not to be in danger,

But I also deeply understood some truths. I want to become stronger!

Because only by being strong can I protect the people who are important to me! "

"Everyone is mortal, isn't he?"

Wu Baitian smiled and joked, "I thought you were going to say either lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai?"

"Go to hell, everyone is mortal, you psycho..."