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Text Chapter 19: Rage (Part 1)

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    Time has legs all over its body, it is running wildly, and many people are confused.  In the blink of an eye, months passed like this.

    Fang Yuting had already paid the bill for the meal she owed Zhao Yang.

    However, after the woman honestly treated Zhao Yang to a meal, she did nothing in the following time and did not contact Zhao Yang again.  She didn't know if Xie Zhong's reminder had an effect, or if Zhao Yang's mighty and domineering attitude really made her a little wary.

    Zhao Yang still focused on cultivation, and his battle with Xie Zhong showed him that there are great people everywhere.  Cultivation is of course very hard, but if you want to gain as much strength and pride as you want, you must have the awareness to put in several times the effort and perseverance.

    Except for his sister, there are few things that he really cares about.

    My younger sister, Zhao Lin, went out for a trip and came back two days ago, because in these few days, the college entrance examination scores will be released.  Although I would say I am very confident, there is inevitably a mixture of expectations and apprehensions in my heart.

    Zhao Yang is still in class. As his soul becomes stronger, pure and clear, his own memory becomes more and more amazing, almost to the point of photographic memory.  He read through the contents of the textbook and basically memorized it all in his mind.

    Zhao Yang was not surprised. He had countless memory fragments and understood the reason.  After the soul has been cultivated, it will be imprinted with spiritual consciousness. If you want to remember something, it will be engraved in your mind with just a glance, and you will never forget it.  You can see something you don't want to remember one second and forget it completely the next second.

    Whether he remembers it or not, it all depends on his personal interest and original intention.

    This class is a class taught by a beautiful lady. Many male animals are looking away as if they have been injected with chicken blood.  Many students of other ages moved a small bench to pretend to listen to the class, just as a kind of enjoyment.

    Zhao Yang had read the textbook in advance and was no longer interested.  Beautiful women are beautiful, but only those with money and strength can play with them.

    If you don¡¯t have money or power, then you still don¡¯t know how to work hard, don¡¯t know how to fight hard, and don¡¯t pay a hundred or twenty times the sweat.

    Damn, it¡¯s vulgar, I¡¯m looking at it with admiration, there¡¯s absolutely no profanity or obscenity.

    ¡°Hmph, hypocrisy!

    Zhao Yang had an idea and silently thought about leaving the body. His soul broke away and jumped out from the top door.

    Zhao Yang would occasionally have mischievous thoughts when his soul wandered in front of the beautiful teacher.  Shenhun waved her paws at the beautiful teacher and grinned.

    Unexpectedly, the beautiful teacher turned around suddenly, and the pair of claws just happened to make soft contact with the beautiful teacher somewhere.

    After touching her breast, Zhao Yang was so frightened that he retracted his paws, although he retracted his feet quickly enough.

    But the beautiful teacher had already screamed in fright, protecting her chest with both hands, with a look of uncertainty on her face.

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    The beautiful teacher shook her head and could only think that it was her hallucination, and there was no other explanation.

    Zhao Yang was sweating profusely and did not dare to wait any longer.  As soon as his mind wandered, he flew outside the classroom to play.

    Today is another sunny day and the sun is relatively bright.

    As soon as Zhao Yang came out, his soul was so dizzy that he almost fainted.

    After barely adapting to it, he opened his eyes and saw that wherever the sun shined outside, there were heat streams everywhere like burning flames, leaping and jumping in the air.

    Zhao Yang knows that this is the energy of the sun. Sometimes the sun is particularly strong in summer. We can also see these flame-like heat flows beating with the naked eye, but no soul can see it so scary.

    Zhao Yang's spirit at this time seemed to be in a big melting pot, surrounded by leaping heat, and his spirit was smoking.  It seemed like he wouldn't be able to bear it if he stayed for a little longer, so Zhao Yang hurriedly hid in the darkness.

    Zhao Yang understood that cultivation is to absorb all kinds of vitality in the world and use it.  The fire of the sun is naturally a very powerful one.

    Zhao Yang calmed down, gritted his teeth, and floated out of the darkness again.  His soul glowed faintly, and he sat cross-legged in the void, concentrating his energy and getting rid of the thought of pain.  Start following the practice method in your mind and slowly absorb the energy of the sun into your body.

    Now he is just trying, he cannot absorb too much, and he does not dare to absorb too much.  The fire of the sun is so violent that it might even expel his soul from his body.

    Zhao Yang absorbed the power of the sun into his body, running the meridians throughout his body, while carefully protecting himself with his soul power.

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      "It can't work anymore, it can't work anymore." However, after barely running a cycle, Zhao Yang felt that his soul was burning like fire, and it was truly unbearable.  Knowing not to be too aggressive, I quickly stopped.

    "Cultivation has to be done in cycles." He stopped, intending to rest for a while before continuing.

    The bell rang, and the beautiful teacher announced the end of get out of class and then walked out of the classroom.

    Zhao Yang¡¯s spirit returned to his body.

    At this moment, the mobile phone in Zhao Yang¡¯s pocket rang.  I took it out and saw that it was my sister Zhao Lin calling.

    "Yeah." Zhao Yang was a little surprised.

    He knew that his sister Zhao Lin had a class reunion today, and she had already told him about it in advance.  Moreover, he knew that his sister usually knew when his class time was and would not call his cell phone.  I usually only use my cell phone during lunch and evening, unless something unexpected happens.

    "Hello." Zhao Yang answered the phone and said doubtfully, "Xiao Lin."

    "Brother, I'm at the Twins Bar." Zhao Lin called.

    Boom, Zhao Yang has a very bad feeling.

    Sure enough, Zhao Lin's voice came next, with a hint of crying: "They won't let us leave."

    Zhao Yang stood up suddenly.  Said: "Don't be afraid, Xiaolin, brother will be there soon."

    brush!  Zhao Yang disappeared directly into the classroom. Someone who dared to offend his sister was more terrifying than offending him.  He didn't care about the impact or shocking the world at all.

    He disappeared into the classroom, causing a gust of wind, and rushed out of the school.

    Whoosh, wherever it passed, the people next to it felt only a gust of strong wind and a black shadow.

    ¡°Whoosh, Zhao Yang passed by Fang Yuting, but didn¡¯t see her at all.

    The strong wind picked up Fang Yuting's long hair, and her eyes narrowed.  Even if she opened her eyes hard, she couldn't see clearly, but she vaguely felt like Zhao Yang.

    "Zhao Yang." Fang Yuting shouted.  In just this moment, the strong wind disappeared at the school gate.

    Fang Yuting opened her eyes wide, and was once again shocked by Zhao Yang to the point where it was difficult to attach.

    She took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhao Yang's number directly. The call was connected, but no one answered.  There is no doubt that the person just now must be Zhao Yang.

    From the time she had been in contact with him, from Fang Yuting's understanding of Zhao Yang, he was a very calm and assertive man in times of trouble.  What could make him go crazy?

    Fang Yuting frowned slightly, thinking.  Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Zhao Lin, his sister.

    Fang Yuting caught it instantly, maybe this was an opportunity.

    She turned on her phone and dialed a number again.

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