"What does that an? I can't understand at all."
Zhan Wuchen racked his brain but could not grasp the hidden aning.
And how can things as unrelated as horses and cattle put together even count as poetry?
What about hematopoietic stem cells, Compound Caulis Sarcocalyx, aren't these dical stuff?
But President Ouyang, who was tested by so beast in the first instance, realized right away that there must be sothing fishy about the words coming out of Beast Lin's mouth.
Especially with Lin Hai currently wearing his unique "Lin Style" trademark smirk. Whenever this smirk appears, this beast must be doing sothing sleazy, right?
Ouyang Xiaoya chewed over the words Lin Hai had just said.
Suddenly, she thought of sothing.
The pronunciation of the third character...
She mumbled to herself for a mont, adding tone splits, then combining it with Lin Hai's usual behavior—she had a sudden realization.
Her icy beautiful eyes stared daggers.
Damn it, Beast Lin's "technique" this ti was completely different from all the previous ones.
In fact, today's Beast Lin seed to have "evolved" quite a bit in his techniques.
"Aiyo, how embarrassing!"
A military flower girl covered her blushed face, unable to look at Lin Hai.
Soon after, everyone else caught on.
Even Zhan Wuchen finally figured out the aning.
Suddenly, he burst out in anger, exclaiming: "Disgusting, vulgar!"
"Damn!"
"Beast Lin, you are simply a combination of all bad morals!"
Ouyang Xiaoya was completely bewildered, really clueless about how his brain works; it is filled with stuff so different from others.
"How can you call this vulgar? We are all adults here, just joking around to lighten the mood," Lin Hai tried to explain nonchalantly.
Zhan Wuchen looked at Lin Hai with pure disdain and contempt.
Such scum doesn't deserve to be a soldier!
"Chuqing, you should keep your distance from him in the future, this kind of person will corrupt you," Zhan Wuchen pointed at Lin Hai and said unreservedly.
With those words, the entire dormitory fell silent.
"Brother Zhan, Brother Lin is a good person," Xia Chuqing hurried to defend.
Others may not understand Lin Hai, but she had personally experienced that scene back in the day when countless formidable assassins continuously erged from all directions, desperately trying to kill her.
During that sudden crisis, it was Lin Hai, the sa Lin Hai who is now looked down upon by everyone present. Back then, he carried her and her sister on his back, fighting alone, causing the group of assassins to tremble in fear and blood to run like rivers.
Chuqing always rembered the last scene; the sun setting in the west, Lin Hai covered in blood, holding a dagger whose color was even more bizarrely bright red than the evening clouds, and across from him, the few remaining defeated soldiers' eyes showing boundless fear, no longer having the aura of fierce assassins they initially had.
"He is a good person? Hmph, I think he is nothing but a local small-ti hoodlum!"
Zhan Wuchen said uncompromisingly.
Lin Hai furrowed his brows, 'sh*t, what did I even do to deserve this?'
"Fine, I apologize, I was just joking earlier."
Today is the girls' birthday, really don't want to cause any unpleasantness.
Although Lin Hai is usually not particular about details, he understands the bigger picture when it cos to certain principles.
Zhan Wuchen couldn't let it go: "Kid, stay away from Chuqing in the future. If I find out Chuqing gets spoiled by you, hmph, I will let you know the consequences."
Zhang Yang couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up and snorted coldly: "Consequences? I, Zhang, am actually quite curious to experience the consequences you're talking about."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yang hadn't even reacted before he felt a great force constricting his neck, rendering him completely powerless to resist.
A flicker of helplessness crossed his eyes, and then he quickly regained his composure.
Although he was suspended in mid-air, Zhang Yang's tone was unflappable and extrely calm: "Huadu's top King of Soldiers, you can fight, but this world isn't ruled by individual combat power alone."
"Unless you kill today, this resentnt, I will hold it against you until death."
"Don't believe it? You can try."
"Co at ! My combat power might not match yours, but when it cos to a fight to the death, you're still too green!"
"Go ask around, among the top seven playboys of Huadu, where do I rank!"
After speaking, Zhang Yang relaxed his body, his arms hanging naturally as he closed his eyes, a look of utter fearlessness as if he didn't care about being beaten to death.
At the sa ti, Lin Hai frowned.
Zhan Wuchen snorted coldly: "Threatening ? I've never been afraid of threats!"
"Don't say you're one of the top seven playboys, even if you were a high-profile figure from Yanjing, I wouldn't hesitate to beat you up!"
Having said that, he raised his fist and threw a fierce punch at Zhang Yang.
Judging by the force of the punch, if it were to connect, considering Zhang Yang's frail stature, he'd probably end up in the hospital's intensive care unit for a good year and a half.
"Brother Zhan, please stop!" Xia Chuqing's urgent voice rang out.
As she spoke, she also quickly intervened, ready to stop him.
Actually, her strength was slightly superior to that of Zhan Wuchen; after all, as the second daughter of Vice Chief Master Xia from the Inner Palace, she was already a super first-class expert despite her young age.
At the sa ti, Lin Hai also made a move.
In an instant that everyone else missed, Lin Hai decisively caught Zhan Wuchen's fist.
"Brother Zhan, with no deep hatred, where rcy can be shown, rcy should be shown. Little Zhang's body can't take it — one punch from you and he might suffer from serious consequences."
Having said that, Lin Hai slowly lowered Zhan Wuchen's fist and also released the hand clamped on Zhang Yang's neck.
With his breathing finally freed, Zhang Yang's face eased a bit, his eyes icy cold as he stared intensely at Zhan Wuchen.
Before this incident, he had greatly admired the Huadu's number one King of Soldiers according to rumors.
But now it seed not to be as rumored.
"I apologize, I shouldn't have made a joke," Lin Hai waved his hand.
Zhan Wuchen snorted coldly: "Hmph, a spoiled playboy, what's there to be arrogant about."
"You!" Zhang Yang wanted to charge forward but was held back by Lin Hai.
"For this matter, I hope Brother Zhan can let it be water under the bridge."
Lin Hai did not want to clash with Zhan Wuchen, not because he feared anything.
But because the other party was skilled, being the top King of Soldiers in Huadu, and the brief contact just now showed that he likely had a decent character. If he disciplined him, it might deter him from continuing to refine his martial path.
Simply put, Lin Hai felt a sense of cherishing talent.
Ever since that night, encountering a mysterious taboo figure from the Inner Palace and being exposed to higher-level Martial Arts, Lin Hai's mindset had unknowingly begun a new transformation.
"Brother Lin, I'm sorry," Xia Chuqing apologized.
Lin Hai smiled and waved it off: "It's alright, we're all impulsive at tis."
Up until this mont, nobody had quite noticed how Lin Hai had managed to deflect Zhan Wuchen's attack.
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