C5

This time, Ling Yun finally did not have the same dream, and so he slept extremely peacefully.

And under this peaceful environment, Ling Yun had a completely different dream. In his dreams, he became abnormally powerful. One expert after another was turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. He looked down on all under the heavens.

"Huff …" Amidst his abnormal excitement, Ling Yun slowly opened his eyes.

"Heh." Just as he opened his eyes, Ling Yun saw a large square face.

"Old Zhang, what are you doing?" Ling Yun was truly shocked, and blurted out: "I don't like men."

"Scram, who likes men? However, it's good to see you alive, haha. " After saying that, Zhang Weifeng ruthlessly gave Ling Yun a bear hug.

"Hiss, Old Zhang, let go!" Lingyun's face was filled with pain, it was obvious that his injuries were not light. "Even if a few of my ribs were broken, you don't have to curse me like this right?"

"Hehe," Zhang Weifeng laughed coyly and let go of Lingyun, "I didn't notice, I didn't notice. I was so excited that I almost forgot you're wounded."

After staring at Zhang Weifeng for a while, Lingyun finally spoke, "Old Zhang, I've found a problem."

"Hmm? "What?" Zhang Weifeng was confused.

"I realized that you were laughing so vulgarly just now, haha." Lingyun laughed twice and frowned. He did not expect that the injuries he did not care about last night were found to be quite severe today.

The doctor said you had three broken ribs and a fracture in your left hand. You won't be able to leave the hospital for at least a month or two. If anyone dares to touch my brother, he must pay the price! " Zhang Weifeng wanted to teach Lingyun a lesson after hearing his words, but seeing Lingyun's expression changing the topic, his chest heaved up and down, obviously angry.

"I'm fine, Old Zhang..."

"Don't say anything," Zhang Weifeng interrupted Ling Yun. "Old Zuo and Old Fourth have already taken care of it. It seems like they have already finished. You don't have to worry."

Zhang Weifeng knew that Lingyun was stubborn and was afraid that he would suffer a loss, so he let Zuo Li and Long Xiaoyun deal with him. He used this to stop Lingyun's mouth from being worried.

"Oh right, Ol 'Three, how did you know your ribs were broken?" Seeing that Lingyun still wanted to talk, Zhang Weifeng remembered what Lingyun had said before and quickly changed the topic.

Unexpectedly, Lingyun still shook his head: "Old Zhang, don't change the topic, where is the pain? What I can do in the future, I'll deal with myself. "

"Third brother …"

"Trust me!"

"Alright, as a brother, I believe in you!" He stared at Lingyun for a long time. From his eyes, Zhang Weifeng could only see sincerity and confidence. He did not panic at all.

Even though he didn't know where Lingyun got his confidence from, Zhang Weifeng still chose to believe in him.

"Pa!" Two large hands tightly clasped together.

"Ol 'Three, after you woke up, you felt much more confident. Although I don't know why, confidence is a good thing. A man who is confident is the most handsome. "Hey, hey." Zhang Weifeng lewdly laughed twice more.

"Heh heh." Ling Yun also laughed apologetically, because only he himself knew that the main reason why he had become so confident was because he had obtained the Primal Chaos Spirit Orb.

Before that, though, he had managed to get into this first-rate, prestigious university by a fluke. But after all, he had seen a lot of society, so it was hard for him not to feel inferior when connected to it. Although they hid it well, how could they hide it from Zhang Weifeng and the others?

After obtaining the Spiritual Bead, he even saw the powerful black-clothed old man. His gaze was no longer limited to just that small place. His gaze became distant and his heart widened. Naturally, he became more confident.

"Qian'er, check on Zhang Weifeng's situation." Lingyun said to Qian'Er in his mind.

Last night, after Lingyun understood the power and power levels of Earth, he also took a look at his own situation.

Ling Yun, Age: 20; Mental Energy: 183; Physical Strength: 126; Reaction Sense: 104; Attack Power: 121; Defense Strength: 117; Combat Strength: 238; Explosive Strength: 32. Single index: 100 for ordinary people, 200 for ordinary soldiers, 300 for early yellow level, 350 for intermediate level, 400 for advanced yellow level)

"Ok, Big Brother Ling," Qian'Er reported Zhang Weifeng's situation, "Name: Zhang Weifeng; Age: 22; Mental Energy: 465; Physical Strength: 472; Reaction Sense: 427; Attack Power: 481; Defense Strength: 459; Fighting Power: 938; Attack Index: 41; Attack Power: 112; Late Yellow Rank of Cultivation."

"Qian'Er, what's this attack index?" Ling Yun asked in his mind. Lingyun knew about that burst index, it meant the strength that he or his opponent could display, and because Lingyun was injured, he could only use 30% of his power right now. Of course, this is conservative data, if angered or desperate than this is not low.

"The attack index refers to the hostility towards a person. For strangers, it's usually at 100, while over 500 people have the desire to kill the person." Qian'er explained.

"I see." Ling Yun nodded.

"Boss, what are you laughing about? So happy. " Although Ling Yun had asked Qian'er quite a few questions in his mind, it had only lasted a split-second in reality. As soon as he finished, Long Xiaoyun pushed the door open and entered, followed by Zuo Li.

"Hey, what can happen to you?" Zhang Weifeng waved his hand and said happily, "It's just that Ol 'Three has become more confident."

"This is a good thing." "No wonder boss is so happy." Long Xiaoyun also laughed. After that, the two chatted for a while.

"Second Bro, how is Wang Ba?" Knowing that Zuo Li and the others had made their move, Ling Yun asked.

"Don't call me number two!" Zuo Li said with a dark expression.

"Why are you calling me that?" Ling Yun muttered to himself for a while. "Then I'll call you Old Zuo."

"Up to you!" Zuo Li said indifferently.

"Let me say it." At this time, Long Xiaoyun came to Lingyun's side and said after a moment of hesitation, "Second brother will not know when to make a move." Wang Ba has broken five ribs, both arms are fractured, four of his sternum are broken, and his left leg is fractured. He won't be able to get out of bed until he recuperates for a few months. "

"Ha, 'Bastard' brat, good, he has suffered some." Zhang Weifeng shouted excitedly.

Lingyun was surprised, he did not expect Zuo Li to be so fierce. However, he still expressed his thanks, "Old Zuo, thank you very much."

"We're all brothers, there's no need to thank me." Zuo Li said calmly, as if he had done something insignificant.

Lingyun felt a warm feeling flowing through his heart.

"Qian'Er, check on the situation of Zuo Li and Long Xiaoyun." Secretly, Lingyun said to Qian'Er in his mind.

"Alright, Big Brother Ling." Qian'er's efficiency was extremely high, and she was able to figure it out in an instant.

"Name, Zuo Li; Age: 21; Mental Strength: 556; Physical Strength: 562; Reaction Sense: 562; Attack Power: 584; Defense Strength: 579; Combat Strength: 1163; Attack Power: 67; Strength: 136; Cultivation Level: Xuan Initial Stage."

"Name: Long Xiaoyun; Age: 18; Mental Strength: 589; Physical Strength: 572; Reaction Sense: 567; Attack Power: 593; Defense Strength: 587; Combat Strength: 1180; Attack Index: 46; Strength burst: 105; Cultivation Level: Xuan Initial Stage."

"Heh, it's actually like that?" Looking at the information, Lingyun was shocked. He did not expect the most powerful looking Zhang Weifeng to be the one with the weakest cultivation, while the seemingly harmless Long Xiaoyun had the highest cultivation, but it was probably because of actual combat. Looks like I really can't judge a person by his appearance.

After chatting for a while longer with Lingyun, Zhang Weifeng and the others left the room with the excuse that Lingyun was injured and needed recuperation.

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