"Zhou Hong, I advise you not to provoke me. I am at least at the early stage of Golden Core. Do you think you can do whatever you want to me?"
"Then leave. I will tell Zhang Wenbo that you came to see me behind his back and revealed his trump card to me. I believe he will be very disappointed with you."
"You...!" Ye Ziran was extremely annoyed. If she had known, she wouldn't have pitied Zhou Hong. Of course, Ye Ziran was also really afraid of Zhang Wenbo finding out.
"Ye Ziran, stop hesitating and hurry up. Otherwise, I'll lose patience. If you don't agree today, I will definitely tell Zhang Wenbo about this," Zhou Hong said without room for negotiation.
Ye Ziran was very conflicted. She had promised Zhang Wenbo that after the second time, he would always be hers. She really didn't want to betray Zhang Wenbo, but if Zhang Wenbo found out, then she...! Ye Ziran couldn't imagine it.
"Don't worry, I won't say anything. Besides, after Zhang Wenbo kills me, I won't be able to say anything. Hurry up and take a shower." Zhou Hong pushed Ye Ziran into the bathroom.
Ye Ziran struggled for a few minutes, then finally said, "Okay, but you have to promise not to let Zhang Wenbo know."
"Don't worry, he won't know."
Only then did Ye Ziran begin to shower.
The next hour need not be detailed.
An hour later, Ye Ziran was dressed and felt refreshed. Just now, Zhou Hong gave her such an unforgettable feeling.
"Zhou Hong, I want to ask you something," Ye Ziran suddenly asked.
"What is it?"
"Are all men like you were just now?" Ye Ziran said, her face flushed, lowering her head. She had only experienced Zhou Hong, a man, and didn't know.
"Like what?" Zhou Hong pretended not to understand.
"Like you were just now."
"Hahaha, do you think that's possible? What I was just now is second to none in the world."
"Hmph, bragging."
"Believe it or not, at least I can be sure that your Zhang Wenbo isn't."
"How do you know?"
"Just looking at his complexion tells you. Although he's a genius in cultivation, in that regard, he's a weakling. This is also the only fair thing about God. Whether you're a commoner, a powerful cultivator, or even an immortal, in this regard, everyone is treated equally."
Ye Ziran didn't want to talk to Zhou Hong anymore and turned to leave.
Zhou Hong secretly wondered what Ye Ziran meant by asking him this question.
If Zhou Hong could approach this aspect now, perhaps there was still a chance to win Ye Ziran back.
But unfortunately, Zhou Hong was no longer interested in Ye Ziran.
Not long after Ye Ziran left, a sound suddenly came from the sky above Taigu Academy: "Zhou Hong of Class 30, Year 1, and Zhang Wenbo of Class 1, Year 15, due to an agreement between both parties, will engage in a duel tomorrow morning at nine o'clock in the Taigu Academy Death Arena."
Hearing the voice from the sky, Zhou Hong snorted inwardly. Zhang Wenbo was really quick to kill Zhou Hong. In just over an hour, he had gone to Taigu Academy to file an official report.
The voice from the sky just now was the result announced by the official after Zhang Wenbo's application.
At this moment, all the teachers and students in Taigu Academy heard the voice from the sky and were in disbelief. After all, a death match was rare, happening maybe not even once a year. Only when the hatred between two students was irreconcilable would they engage in a death match.
All the teachers and students did not expect Zhang Wenbo and Zhou Hong to engage in a death match. The entire Taigu Academy knew about Zhang Wenbo and Zhou Hong; one was a genius of the fifteenth year, and the other was a freshman genius.
For a time, the entire Taigu Academy was in an uproar, and everyone had an expression of disbelief.
And so, amidst the discussions of countless teachers and students in Taigu Academy, an evening passed.
The next morning, early, Zhou Hong went to the Taigu Academy Death Arena.
The reason Zhou Hong came so early was naturally to prepare in advance.
When Zhou Hong arrived, the sky had not yet dawned.
At this time, no students had arrived at the Death Arena yet, so Zhou Hong was free to dig several pits in the four corners of the arena and bury the atomic bombs. The reason for burying the atomic bombs in the soil was to avoid attracting attention, otherwise, it would be troublesome if they were discovered.
After burying them underground, the effect would be the same.
After doing all this, Zhou Hong waited on the death stage.
Soon, the sky brightened, and many teachers and students, one after another, came to the arena.
When they saw Zhou Hong had arrived so early, they were secretly surprised.
Soon, the crowd grew, with no less than thirty to fifty thousand people, and it was only seven or eight in the morning.
"Zhou Hong, how is it?" As Zhou Hong was waiting on the death stage, Lu Qianqian's voice came from below the stage.
"Don't worry, Instructor Lu, it's all set up," Zhou Hong said in a low voice.
"Where? I don't see anything."
"It's buried in the soil under the stage, otherwise, if everyone saw it, even a slight movement could disrupt the formation."
"Are you sure? Will it work?" Lu Qianqian looked worried.
"Heh heh, I guarantee it will blow him to pieces," Zhou Hong said with a cold smile.
"Wait, you mean, it will blow him to death?"
"Otherwise?"
"Then why did it only make the National Master's palace in the Supreme Imperial Palace shake and his power greatly weakened?"
"That's because the National Master was powerful. This Zhang Wenbo is only at the Golden Core stage. How could he not die?"
Lu Qianqian quickly shook her head, "Zhou Hong, that won't do. You can't blow him to death. Just greatly weaken his strength, then you win and spare his life. That would be enough. Really, listen to me, otherwise, there will definitely be more trouble later."
"Instructor Lu, are you joking? I win, and then I spare him? Is this still a death match?"
"Zhou Hong, don't worry about what kind of match it is. You just need to defeat him and spare his life. Otherwise, his family will definitely not let it go. People are like this, no matter what kind of death match it is, if you truly kill him, his family will never let it go. Remember, you must save his life."
Zhou Hong didn't speak, only snorted inwardly. He would never spare Zhang Wenbo's life.
Lu Qianqian also turned to the spectator stands on both sides.
Soon, the spectator stands on both sides had gathered nearly a hundred thousand teachers and students.
It was almost nine o'clock. At this moment, a figure slowly descended from the sky, and the crowd erupted in a commotion.
Zhou Hong also looked up. It was none other than Zhang Wenbo.
Zhang Wenbo slowly descended from the sky onto the death stage.
(I had something to do today, so only one update.)