Let's start by analyzing the sun

Afternoon.

Lan Lou.

Cheng Han practiced the Nine Elements Strengthening Style for an hour, took a hot shower in the bathroom, and took the opportunity to perform a deduction: "Deduce the condition of my classmates."

A refreshing coolness came from his scalp.

His mental value dropped rapidly by several points.

Cheng Han immediately experienced the benefits of a level 4 skill.

Last time, deducing the same thing cost 2 mental points and took about 5 seconds.

This time, it only cost 1.8 points, the consumption was lower, the time was about 4 seconds, the deduction speed was faster, and the information obtained was more detailed.

This represents a higher parsing efficiency.

Cheng Han digested the information and muttered to himself, "The rate at which the soul origins of those classmates targeted by the Ghost Eyes are dissipating seems to have slowed down greatly."

To describe it in data terms.

Originally, it was a loss of 1 unit per hour.

Now it is a loss of 0.3 units per hour.

And in a short period of time, such a huge change has occurred, which indicates a major change.

"Unfortunately, I can't explore what is absorbing the soul origin, and I don't know if this is the effect of my sabotage, or the result of the Black Armor Army, or perhaps a combination of both."

Cheng Han dried his body with a towel and cheerfully whistled: "Whatever, this is a great thing anyway, the school's isolation should be lifted soon."

*

Cheng Han had just stepped out of the Lan Lou gate when he met an uninvited guest.

This was a burly man, as strong as a bear, wearing the standard armor of the Black Armor Army, with a round, bald head, like a freshly peeled marinated egg.

This person was undoubtedly a genuine Black Armor Army warrior.

The bald-headed strong man grinned, revealing two striking tiger teeth: "You are the third-year student who dared to kill people in the school, named Cheng Han, right?"

Cheng Han was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "That's right!"

He quickly muttered a sentence: "Deduce the bald man's identity and origin."

A stream of information immediately surfaced.

The strong man gave a thumbs up and praised: "Boy, I admire you, I've never seen a student like you who is so ruthless and capable..."

Cheng Han interrupted decisively: "You are from the Fourth Battle Regiment, right?"

He had actually expected this day for a long time.

Because Qiu Yuan was the examiner of the Fourth Battle Regiment, and failed to compete with Yan Dongting, the Fourth Battle Regiment would naturally not swallow this breath, and would definitely find a way to get back at him.

According to the deduction results, this guy is clearly a big lump, but his mind is not much bigger than a needle tip. This person had previously chatted with Qiu Yuan, and has been unhappy with me ever since.

The bald man said "Yo" and laughed: "You are quite smart! My name is 'Xiang Tiannan'..."

Cheng Han didn't give the other party a chance to speak, and quickly said: "You specifically waited for me outside Lan Lou, wanting to prove to me that the Fourth Battle Regiment is definitely not worse than the Second Battle Regiment, right?"

He knew very well that the bald man was here to make trouble, but the other party would never admit it openly. These words seemed to be helping to find a way out, but actually quietly dug a pit.

Sure enough.

Xiang Tiannan hesitated for a moment, embarrassed to say 'I just want to make things difficult for you,' and took the initiative to jump into the pit: "That's right!"

Cheng Han said with a sincere face: "Since you want to prove that the Fourth Battle Regiment is stronger, you should challenge Principal Yan Dongting. Even if you teach me a lesson, it won't prove anything."

This is diverting the blame.

Why should I bear the consequences of what Yan Dongting did? This bald man is actually embarrassed to bully a student, he really has no shame!

Xiang Tiannan instantly understood that he had been fooled.

Damn it!

How could this kid be so cunning?!

Cheng Han's speech became even faster: "If I guessed correctly, you really want to change your mind now, abandon the dignity of a warrior, and teach me a hard lesson, right?"

Xiang Tiannan fell into deep hesitation.

If he admits it, wouldn't that mean this hateful kid guessed it? If he doesn't admit it, won't this kid run away?

After thinking for a moment, this guy decisively decided to forget about his face today. Anyway, he had done a lot of shameless things in the past. What's wrong with bullying the small with the big?

Xiang Tiannan showed a malicious expression: "I..."

Before he could finish speaking.

It stopped abruptly.

"Bang!"

Cheng Han stomped on the ground with force, and actually jumped more than five meters in place, performing a somersault in the air, drawing a huge arc, and landing steadily fifteen meters away.

"Bang!"

There was another stomp.

Cheng Han made a second exaggerated jump.

The distance between the two sides was suddenly pulled to over thirty meters.

Xiang Tiannan recognized at a glance that this was the eighth style of the Nine Elements Strengthening Style, the "Magpie Ascent Style", and the other party's level was quite high to jump so far in two steps.

This kid really has something!

The bald man glanced at Cheng Han, and reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​doing anything.

Slippery kid!

I'll remember you, we'll see!

The bald man had only taken a few steps when a giggling voice came from behind him.

"Sir, have you already remembered me firmly, planning to find another opportunity in the future to give me a solid beating and vent your anger?"

It was Cheng Han's voice.

Xiang Tiannan turned his head sharply, with a fierce tone: "Boy, do you believe I'll chase after you now and beat you up?"

Cheng Han asked calmly: "Dare you?"

Xiang Tiannan choked.

He really didn't dare.

Cheng Han laughed: "There are so many people in the school, if you openly chase after and beat a student, the Black Armor Army will definitely punish you severely."

Xiang Tiannan gritted his teeth and turned around and left decisively.

At this moment.

The bald man finally realized that he had been completely played around by Cheng Han from beginning to end.

This kid is too treacherous!

I shouldn't have come to block him today!

On the other side.

Cheng Han curled his lips and muttered to himself: "Before I can beat you, if you have the ability to block me, I'll write my name backwards!"

Do you really think my All-Knowing Eye is just for show?

He was absolutely certain that in at most another year, his strength would surpass the bald man.

Cheng Han snorted: "When you finally manage to block me, it's not certain who will teach who a lesson!"

*

Cheng Han walked a distance with light steps, suddenly feeling something in his heart, and his steps stopped suddenly.

He saw on the wall not far away, a dark cat's head slowly poked out.

Sheriff!

Why is it here?

Cheng Han only glanced at it, then withdrew his gaze and continued towards the cafeteria.

Yesterday he used the Spirit Control Remnant Seal to send a 'text message', asking it to stay at home peacefully, but he didn't expect it to come to 'visit'.

He had told the black cat before that both sides should try to avoid meeting in public, let alone show intimate gestures.

This is caution.

It is also for safety considerations.

On the wall.

The black cat watched for a while, until its master's figure disappeared, then reluctantly withdrew its gaze.

This meow misses its master!

It wagged its tail listlessly, and jumped lightly from the wall.

Ten minutes later.

The black cat quietly appeared on the roof of a five-story building.

A flower pot was placed in front of it, and it was tightly against the edge of the wall.

After ten seconds.

The black cat quickly poked its head out, glanced down quickly, retracted its cat head like lightning, then stretched out a cat paw and gently pressed the flower pot.

It waited quietly for a few seconds, and pushed the flower pot lightly with its paw.

The flower pot broke away from the building and fell quickly downwards.

The black cat turned its head without hesitation and rushed into the stairwell, quickly disappearing without a trace.

Below.

Xiang Tiannan happened to pass by this place.

When the flower pot was only five meters away from the ground, the bald man quickly looked up, quickly took a step back, and then quickly turned his body.

"Bang!"

The flower pot smashed heavily in front of the bald man.

The distance was less than half a meter.

The flower pot burst instantly, and a large number of fragments flew out, mixed with soil, branches and leaves, hitting the bald man's back armor head-on.

Although he was not injured, the back armor was soiled.

Xiang Tiannan looked up at the roof and frowned, muttering: "Did it fall down by the wind?"

The bald man cursed with a gloomy face: "Which bastard put the flower pot by the wall?"

He had been played around earlier, and now he was almost hit by a flower pot, which made the bald man feel full of anger.

*

Far away.

Cheng Han performed a deduction and couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth: "Our Sheriff is now a mature cat, and has even learned to strike from behind with a club."