The strongest cheating student

Chapter 73 Body Repair
Hehe, their brother Wang Dali appeared, followed by fifteen younger brothers. They were pushing a trolley in their hands, and on it were box after box, or piece after piece of rare ore, the purity of which was eight times higher than that of Han Wudao. The ones in Lingcheng City are even purer. On the one hand, it looks like they are all sparkling. The purity is estimated to be around 95%, as if a piece of metal has been refined.

In addition to these, there are many small wooden boxes of medicinal materials and so on.

When they appeared, the Heavenly Dao Divine Cauldron in Han Wudao's body became a little excited, and told Han Wudao that after absorbing the fire essence gold just now, its strength recovered by [-]%.

And in this batch of ores, there is a piece of ten thousand-year-old deep-sea cold iron, which is enough to restore three percent of its strength. It should be said that the sum of the ores here is enough for it to restore three percent of its strength. It took half a month to recover [-]% of my strength.

"The same freshman has so many things in his hands. If he deceives the old students, wouldn't it be more?" Han Wudao thought that a teacher's son is so rich, if it is the son of the chief teacher, or a rich son in Chenwu Dude, isn't it richer?

At this time, Han Wudao thought of many ways to deal with these students in the school. Don't forget, Han Wudao's soul is a 25-year-old thought, a social person who has been out of society for a few years. There are many more students in the school, and their minds are much more stable than theirs, not to mention their scheming.

"Come on, come on, what is that called Han Wudao, right? Come here to sign and register. We have changed the life-and-death competition. It's just an ordinary exchange, and there is a lottery to bet on." Wang Dali said to Han Wudao with a smile: "You Don't worry, I won't beat you to death, at most I will just let you lie in the hospital for a month."

Arrogant?It's almost like this, as if he is determined by Han Wudao, now he finds the notary teacher, asks the teacher to be their notary, and puts everything in the hands of the notary teacher.

"30 billion yuan, a handling fee of 300 million yuan, do you two have any objections?" The notary teacher looked at the two of them and said, "If you have no objections, just sign here!"

"Sign it. If you let your girlfriend play with me for one night, I promise I won't beat you to the hospital. The slap just now will be wiped away!" Wang Dali's eyes fell on the same spot as before. Lanyue and the others, looking at the incomparably towering place on their chests, felt as if they wanted to throw each other down and trample on them...

"You think too much, trash, come on, see who is lying in the hospital." Han Wudao signed his name on it and said.

It's not that Han Wudao doesn't like these female school students, but they are still young, and he can't bear to hurt their hearts in love. Even if he doesn't like it, he won't trade his teammates. Jing gave Han Wudao, but you know how high his expectations of Han Wudao are, and he is like a son-in-law in his heart. Do you think Han Wudao will sell Xiayu and the others?
Wang Dali saw that Han Wudao was so arrogant, he clenched his fists tightly with both hands, and if he didn't kill Han Wudao, he would also maim him, let them know what is the new king, and let them know that following the strong will always be popular.

"Student Han Wudao, kick this trash to death." Xiayu, the most beautiful school belle, hated Wang Dali's eyes very much, as if she wanted to kick him to death.

If Xiayu had the strength, she would definitely kick this boy. When they came to Chenwu City, they realized that there are so many geniuses in Baling City. When they come here, they are nothing, geniuses are no longer geniuses.

"Come on, let's get started, let's see how I can destroy you trash." Wang Dali thought of being slapped by Han Wudao just now, if it wasn't in the mobile phone city store, he would have killed Han Wudao.

"Is it your weapon?" Han Wudao looked into his close-fitting bag, took out a pair of gloves and put them on.

If it were ordinary gloves, Han Wudao would not say anything, but Wang Dali's hands are not cloth gloves, but a pair of mail gloves, a pair of gloves made of interlocking metal coils.

Shining gold, people can tell a pair of very powerful gloves at a glance, probably belong to invulnerable chain mail gloves.

"Brother Dali, get rid of it, and let this foreign trash know how powerful your 72 Kaishanquan is." The dozen or so younger brothers who were with Wang Dali said when they saw Brother Dali, showing off his father's masterpiece.

"Fist and foot skills? A master of physical strength?" Han Wudao gave Wang Dali a martial skill judgment in his heart when he heard the words of rubbish outside the martial arts arena.

There was nothing worth publicizing about the two freshmen's martial arts competition, but the passing freshmen still gathered around to watch the battle between martial masters and martial masters.

"The sword in his hand is not a spiritual weapon, is it? It seems to be of the fire nature." The freshman who surrounded him saw Han Wudao pulling out a red flame sword from his hand and said.

"It's useless, you don't know, this Wang Dali's father is the teacher of the smelting institute, the pair of gloves in his hands, and the spiritual weapon can be used." An old student next to him seemed to know Wang Dali, and he didn't know about these things. The so-called new students said.

"No way? So powerful?" These freshmen didn't arrive, and a pair of gloves were so powerful.

"It goes without saying that, do you think the teachers in the smelting academy are just eating rice for free?"

"Right!"

No matter what they said, the martial arts contest between Han Wudao and Wang Dali began. From the beginning to the end, Wang Dali didn't pay attention to Han Wudao at all, and made a gesture of beckoning, asking Han Wudao to attack him.

As a physical martial artist, is Han Wudao worse than him?
No, if it is necessary to talk about physical fitness, Han Wudao is many times stronger than this Wang Dali, because every day, his body seems to be pressed by four tons of gravity, and every day he moves and walks like carrying a hill.

So usually when Xiayu sees Han Wudao, she looks slow, and when she starts running, she gasps for breath before running a few hundred meters, as if she is out of breath.

"Come on, let me see what you are capable of." Wang Dali waved to Han Wudao.

"In that case, don't blame me." Han Wudao said to this mighty Wang Dali.

After finishing speaking, the Chiyan long sword in his hand moved towards him, without any moves, and the speed was not fast. Let Wang Dali grab and hold the sword tightly, so as not to let Han Wudao withdraw his long sword. sword.

"That's right, that's right. I'm going to decide on this sword." Wang Dali grasped the Chiyan sword tightly with both hands, feeling its heat, and said with a greedy expression.

"Do you dare to grab my sword?" Han Wudao has a martial skill against the sky, but he didn't use it. The speed of the sword is still so slow. It is obvious that he wants Wang Dali to grab his long sword.

"If you don't dare to grab anything, I still want to grab your weapon...

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