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"I don't know. As soon as he came back, he shouted something about struggling to study and locked himself in the room. I don't know what he was doing."
"Oh, that's it. He's studying hardit seems he doesn't need my supervision. He's quite conscious. Then it'll be easier for me to handle it, haha!"
With a thankful smile on his face, Wudu Boy opened the door and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm coming in. I've prepared some fruit for you uh!"
However, when she stepped into the door, she saw Yang Feng's head hanging on the desk, using the tome as a pillow, and snoring crazily.
With a twitch in his face, the Five Poison Boy lowered his head helplessly and sighed.
It seems that I still have too much hope for him. How can this girl be a person who knows how to struggle?
At this time, Yang Xiaoyi also came over. When he saw Yang Feng sleeping soundly inside, he couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, the third brother only got up at noon. It's only been less than an hour, so why did he fall asleep again?"
"This lazy pig!"
His face darkened, and the Five Poison Boy immediately stepped forward: "I'll wake him up!"
¡°Hey, don¡¯t, don¡¯t, don¡¯t¡¡±
However, before she could make a move, Yang Xiaoyi quickly grabbed her arm and advised: "Don't, my third brother is angry when he gets up, you'd better not disturb his sleep. This morning the Poison King and the Corpse King The two seniors said a few words when they came to his door, and then they were punched into the sky by him. With your small body, I'm afraid he will beat you to pieces by then."
"Uhreally?"
The body of the Five Poison Boy sluggishly twitched slightly.
Yang Xiaoyi shrugged helplessly, pointed at the door frame and said, "Can I still lie to you? If you don't believe it, look at this door. It was just replaced at noon. The previous door was broken to pieces by the third brother's punch in the morning, followed by the two seniors I don¡¯t know where it flew to. At noon, I notified your brothers and asked them to help change it."
"Really? Excuse me, I'll give you this fruit plate. Just pretend I've never been here!"
Swallowing hard, Wudu Boy was so frightened that he thrust the tray into Yang Xiaoyi's hand and ran away as if running away.
¡°Oh my god, Master, you tricked me.
He has such a serious problem with getting out of bed, and you didn¡¯t tell me? How dare I urge him? You can do it yourself. I don¡¯t want to be beaten to death by him, wuwuwu.
"Huh? What's the sound?"
The Five Poison Boys were scared away. Yang Feng raised his head with sleepy eyes and looked around. There was nothing unusual. His second brother was holding a wooden plate at the door and he didn't pay attention to it.
With a tearing sound, he tore off the pages that were already soaked in saliva, threw them to the ground, then rested his head on the book and fell asleep.
Seeing this, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but smiled bitterly and shook his head. At the same time, a pair of eyes transformed by flames on the wall flashed past. He also couldn't help but sigh: "Fellow, you deserve to be able to only take three exams, and you still blame the ideological and moral class." I'm trying to improve your scores, making your scores in other subjects seem as good as a book, haha."
As a full-level Archmage, Yang Feng has a strong body immunity and is invulnerable to all poisons. No poison can harm his hair. Even Ecstasy and Mongolian sweat medicine have no effect on him.
However, in front of this densely written tome, Yang Feng, an undefeated legend in the world, finally fell down with a black eye.
I have to say that this book is really the most powerful sleeping pill for students.
Yang Feng¡¯s old problem of falling down after reading books has been contracted since elementary school. It was not cured until four years of college, and it even got worse.
So, early the next morning, at dawn, Yang Xiaoyi once again went to bed early and got up early to go out to practice in good health. He glanced at Yang Feng, who was still lying on the table, and shook his head helplessly.
The two old men, Poison King and Corpse King, also rushed over early in the morning, wanting to check on Yang Feng's learning progress, and they were quite looking forward to it.
"Old Poison, how about you lie to Leader Yang like this?"
"Didn't I lie to him?"
"You said that the etiquette and rules are the encyclopedia of the sect's secret arts. As long as he memorizes them all, he can unlock the Black Soul Seal. Isn't this a lie?"
"How can this be called a lie? It is indeed the case!"
With a grin on his lips, the Poison King chuckled and said, "As long as he??If he learns these etiquette rules well, he can pass the test of the Holy Ancestor, and then he will officially become the leader. By then, he will be able to enter the Holy Tomb and pass down the sect's unparalleled secret techniques, and he will naturally be able to unlock the Black Soul Seal. So, does this etiquette count as the sect's secret technique collection? "
"Oh, that's it. What you said makes sense."
"What does it mean to have some truth? The Holy Ancestor turned the encyclopedia of secret arts into etiquette standards. Don't you understand the deep meaning? This is called learning virtues before learning skills. The Holy Ancestor must first examine Yang Only the leader¡¯s character can convey his skills.¡±
The Poison King¡¯s eyes were shining brightly, as if he had already seen through everything.
The Corpse King nodded slightly in agreement.
At this time, when Yang Xiaoyi saw them coming, he couldn't help but stop practicing immediately and said with a smile: "Two seniors, good morning, what kind of etiquette are you here to recite again today?"
"Oh, good morning, Yang Erxia, you are still so diligent, hehehe!"
With a chuckle, Poison King nodded to him, then pointed to the door carefully and asked, "Um how is Mr. Yang doing now?"
"Alas, my third brother"
After letting out a long breath, Yang Xiaoyi couldn't help but sigh: "Since I came back yesterday afternoon, I have been talking about studying and struggling. It has been a whole day and I have not touched the bed. Ever since I was a child, I have never Have you ever seen him work so hard?"
"Oh? Are you working so hard?"
Their faces were filled with joy and excitement. The boy had finally made progress. Then they couldn't wait to push the door in, wanting to see the progress of Yang Feng's study. However, as soon as they entered the door, they heard Yang Feng's shock. The sky is snoring loudly, and there is a figure sleeping soundly in front of the table.
Well!
With their hearts stagnant, the two Poison Kings turned to look at Yang Xiaoyi with embarrassed faces, pointed inside and said, "This is"
"Oh, he's sleeping. He's been sleeping all day."
"A whole day?"
The four eyes couldn't help but bulge outwards, and the two poison kings said anxiously: "Didn't you say that he hasn't been in bed all day?"
"Yes, since my third brother finished reading and struggled yesterday, he no longer sleeps on the bed. Instead, he sleeps on the table with a thick book underneath. Moreover, his sleeping time has also become longer. I barely wake up, so I might as well sleep in bed."
Well!
With a twitch of face, the two Poison Kings looked at each other and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Is this his struggle?
¡°Alas, it seems we still overestimated him. If we want to train him into a true leader, we have to personally supervise him.
With these thoughts in mind, the two Poison Kings pondered for a moment, risking their lives to be beaten away again, and bravely came to Yang Feng, lightly touched his arm, and murmured: "Master Yang? It's time to get up. Got it!"
"Ah? Get up? I'm not in bed, why should I get up?"
Standing up suddenly, Yang Feng murmured sleepily: "Is school over?"
"What are you studying for? It's early in the morning, it's time for class!" Poison King said angrily.
Yang Feng smacked his lips twice and wiped the corners of his mouth. Yang Feng shook his body, yawned and said, "Class? Study by yourself early Call me when the teacher comes."
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After saying that, Yang Feng¡¯s head sank and he fell asleep on the table again. It was obvious that he was sleepy and thought he was back in middle school. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com