This warrior is too dangerous

Chapter 54 Obstruction
Lao Li looked at the door of the spiritual pressure room, and knocked on the wall unconsciously with his fingers.

The feeling of uneasiness enveloped him all the time!
But what can he do at this time?
You can't rush into the spiritual pressure room and catch those two boys out, right?

What is there to say, what if there is nothing?
You can't tell those two boys that you don't feel right, so I brought you out.

Bullshit!

No no no!

It was wrong from the beginning!

It's okay to say what is true.

If there is anything, it's over.

This is the site of other people's scientific research institutes!

Three stacks of them are not enough for others to fight.

He looked at the time and found that only twenty minutes had passed.

"So slow!"

……

"All right!"

The dean looked at the instrument in front of him, smiled slightly, and murmured: "Ten thousand catties of pressure, Martial Ancestor's record, come on, little guy, let me see if you can surpass Martial Ancestor."

"Crack!"

With the dean's control, the pressure in the spiritual pressure room began to increase again.

Fang Qingyun, who had just boosted his spirit by 1 point, let out a muffled snort, and a look of tyranny flashed in his eyes.

"I don't know who it is, but don't give me a chance!"

The dean didn't add much, just added 100 catties.

He felt that Fang Qingyun should have reached his limit.

At this time, a slight increase will bring great pain.

There is nothing wrong with this sentence, Fang Qingyun is almost lying on the ground.

However, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

After adding one hundred catties, the dean began to collect Fang Qingyun's data, the strength of the other party at the moment, the amplitude of muscle tremors, and the frequency of breathing.

After summarizing, he was surprised to find that Fang Qingyun hadn't reached his limit yet.

"Interesting, really interesting."

The dean took out his tea set, brewed tea slowly, and looked at Fang Qingyun who was under surveillance.

How long can you last?
I'm not in a hurry, take my time, increase the pressure bit by bit, and the pressure can increase by 1000 catties.

【Origin-400】

[spiritual power +1]

【Spiritual Power: 97】

……

【Origin-100】

【Strength +1】

【Strength: 20】

Fang Qingyun remained motionless, still sitting on the ground, looking like he was practicing.

The dean instantly sensed something was wrong.

He put down the tea in his hand, checked Fang Qingyun's data again, and was surprised to find that Fang Qingyun's various attributes had actually improved slightly.

The most obvious improvement is in strength.

"Interesting, so interesting!"

The dean murmured, "Is this a breakthrough? Or something else?"

"Hehe, it's so interesting, so interesting!"

There was excitement, even fanaticism, in the dean's eyes.

He kept repeating this sentence, increasing the pressure by 100 catties again.

"Son of a bitch!"

Fang Qingyun looked ferocious: "If I catch you, I will hang you with your intestines!"

It's finally an hour.

Lao Li, who was fidgeting, almost jumped up from his chair, his eyes fixed on the door of the spiritual pressure room.

"squeak!"

The door opened, revealing a head.

Zhao Junhong!
He smiled at Lao Li, and said, "Old Li, if you don't see each other every day, it's like every three autumns, and if you don't see each other for an hour, do you miss me?"

"Yes!" Lao Li nodded, and said, "My fists are itching, and I miss the sandbags very much. Come, let them have a close contact."

"Hehe!" Zhao Junhong smiled embarrassingly, walked to Lao Li, and said in surprise: "Has Lao Fang not come out yet? I thought I was too late to come out."

Lao Li also frowned, and said, "I don't know, I should have come out!"

After waiting another 10 minutes, neither of them could sit still.

Zhao Junhong shouted in a low voice: "It's not right!"

"Every fool knows!" Lao Li's face was gloomy, and he strode towards the door of the spiritual pressure room.

"Da da da!"

More than a dozen people came out of nowhere and stood in front of Lao Li: "What do you want to do?"

Old Li was taken aback, his expression became gloomy.

Is this already waiting for them?
"Your scientific research institute is so courageous!" Lao Li said in a sinister voice: "Fang Qingyun is the pride of our No. [-] high school, the top student in the college entrance examination in Qingmu District, and the chief of Qingmu District have asked him about his situation. How dare you attack him? "

One of those who blocked him stood up and said calmly, "I don't know what you're going to say, but as long as the quasi-warrior enters the spiritual pressure room to absorb spiritual power, no one is allowed to enter and disturb them."

Lao Li's expression became more gloomy, and the devil's eye in his palm had already shone with light.

"Are you sure?"

The man's expression changed slightly, and he said coldly, "What do you want to do? This is the Research Institute!"

"I'm a teacher, and I want to ensure the safety of my students." Lao Li said in a low voice, "I'll ask one last time, where are my students?"

The man said coldly: "He is absorbing spiritual power in the spiritual pressure room."

"It's been over an hour!"

"So what? We set up to enter the spiritual pressure room for up to one hour, but if it exceeds, we will not care."

Endless power permeated from Lao Li's palm.

His aura has been raised to the extreme.

"Your Excellency is actually a high-level martial artist? No, could it be that you already..." The man looked at Lao Li in surprise, and said, "However, this is a scientific research institute. I advise you to calm down. Besides, you don't think about yourself. You also have to think about your own students.”

He looked at Zhao Junhong.

Who knows, Zhao Junhong grinned and said: "My name is Zhao Junhong, and I come from aristocratic background. I want to know, if something happens to me here, what will my family do? What will the noble council do? Perhaps, what they hope is precisely I die here."

While speaking, Zhao Junhong took out his beloved saber.

It seemed that he was ready to fight.

The man's expression became indifferent, and the people behind him took out their weapons one after another.

"Cough cough!"

Just when the battle was about to break out between the two sides, several coughs sounded.

An old man appeared between the two parties.

He showed a peaceful smile: "Why are you so angry?"

"You..." Old Li's expression became serious.

"Hehe!" The old man said with a smile: "I am the guardian of the scientific research institute, little guy, calm down, okay? Otherwise, I can only throw you out."

Old Li said coldly: "Is this what your scientific research institute does? Or are you openly attacking talented young warriors?"

"It's boring to put on such a hat!" The old man smiled slightly and said, "What did we do? Now you are the one who wants to break into our spiritual pressure room."

"Fang Qingyun, he..."

"He won't come out by himself!" The old man said with a pause: "So, you can only wait here. If you dare to break in, I will kill you!"

His smile was restrained, his face was indifferent, and his killing intent was undisguised.

"Hehe!" Lao Li smiled slightly, took out a long gun, and rushed towards the old man.

"Bastard!"

Seeing that Lao Li really dared to attack, the old man couldn't help being furious, and he stepped forward and fought with Lao Li.

"boom!"

A huge roar instantly resounded throughout the entire scientific research institute.

(End of this chapter)