In the distance, a masked warrior nodded slightly, turned around, leaped into the air, and disappeared into the woods on campus.

After a while, Lao Ji accompanied several leaders from Xihua Medical University to the scene.

After understanding the matter in detail, the leaders began to mediate, and promised to punish evil and promote good, dismantle the "foreigner service area" and establish new rules for the martial arts hall.

In this way, the matter was resolved, and everyone dispersed and left.

Next, Xihua Medical University went through a clean-up process and reiterated that foreigners are not allowed to enjoy super-national treatment. Foreign students are treated equally with Yanguo students. Various high scholarships for international students have been greatly reduced, and some have even been cancelled.

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The two Japanese master trainees were deprived of the qualification to continue their studies, and Vice President Zhang of the International College was also held accountable and resigned and became an ordinary teacher.

Although Yingtian and others have made mistakes, they have also made merits. After their merits have been paid off, they will neither reward nor punish them.

A hot-blooded young man who scolds Fang Qiu when talking and laughing, a resolute man who can stop a flying boat regardless of the waves. The balance of victory ultimately belongs to the patriotic proud men who hold the sword of justice.

Even though Yingtian and the others didn't receive the award, it made them feel bad. In the end, they were happy and satisfied.

Through this incident, Yingtian's heart was touched and some changes occurred in his thoughts.

But over the years, the concept of his own family has long occupied his heart. Although his belief in serving the collective and the country has rippled in his heart, how can it be said that it has completely changed overnight?

When he thinks of his family, Yingtian misses his second brother infinitely. When he was at home, Han Bing didn't speak much and was withdrawn and cold by nature. He spent very little time with his family, let alone active heart-to-heart conversations.

Recalling everything about his second brother, why didn't he worry about whether Han Bing would be in trouble? The longer they were separated, the more he missed him in his heart, and he didn't know where he was now.

In Death Valley on Yushan Mountain in Qinghai Province, a slender figure holding a spear was walking slowly at the bottom of the valley.

His dark body was covered with burn marks, and his whole body was filled with innate true energy and evil spirits, making him look so lonely and lonely in this dark valley.

At this time, Han Bing had an animal skin tied around his waist, which could barely cover his lower body.

He no longer has the pale face of the past, and his body has grown taller and stronger. A strong sinister aura emanates from his body, making him look even more forbidding and cruel.

During these five months, Han Bing ate up all the lotus fruits on the small tree.

Although there are only more than a dozen fruits, in this Death Valley that is rich in aura and evil spirit, under the scorching blows of red lightning and black thunder, the fire lotus fruit worth hundreds of millions of yuan has exerted greater effectiveness, making him

A total of seven acupoints on the Ren and Du meridians on the body were opened, and many other meridians were also connected.

Now, even though there is still a lot of fire lotus fruit energy in the body that has not been digested, Han Bing's martial arts realm has been advancing by leaps and bounds. He has shockingly broken through six minor realms and become a half-step master warrior!

During this period of time, he practiced the "Yao Lang Ming Heart Sutra" to the early stage of the fifth level, and fully learned the "Hong Ling Sword Technique" created by his father.

Because of his strong interest and hobby in spear martial arts, Han Bing practiced selflessly and studied it carefully during this period, so that his mastery of "Crazy Dragon Hunting" was also unprecedented.

At present, he has mastered the last move "Cang Long Ascension". The strike is extremely powerful and seems to have a mighty force.

In the past six months, Han Bing has traveled through this deep and terrifying Death Valley. Except for the corpses and bones that appear from time to time, he has never found anything of value.

When he reached the end of the valley again, suddenly, large dark clouds gathered in the sky again. The ice was already accustomed to this phenomenon, and he would probably be struck by a few lightning strikes from it soon.

There are not only basalt and frozen soil at the bottom of Death Valley, but also more evil spirits and auras.

Such geographical conditions and natural anomalies would be a prison to death for others, but to Han Bing, who possesses an evil body, it would be a paradise for cultivation.

However, the red thunder and lightning that appeared at this time, as well as the thickening dark clouds, seemed more terrifying and fierce than ever before.

Han Bing did not dare to be careless, and immediately sat cross-legged, closing his eyes slightly, and his whole body was filled with true energy. After a while, the small vortex mixed with evil energy and spiritual energy became larger and larger around him.

He looked up at the ink clouds in the sky. It seemed like an endless boulder was hanging above his head, weighing him down and suffocating him.

Han Bing was a little scared. He had never encountered such a terrifying ink-colored marble before!

Suddenly, a ray of red lightning struck down without any warning, hitting the center of the whirlpool surrounding him. The whirlpool was shattered with a bang!

At the same time, the lightning also hit his waist, directly turning his hide-covering animal skin into powder.

"Wow!" Han Bing was burned by the lightning and jumped up, and even the bird on his crotch trembled violently. In this moment, it was impossible to make the vortex regroup.

"Crack... boom!", another thicker and bigger thunderbolt fell from the sky in an instant. He continuously used "Little Swallow Jump" and "Jingyun Biao" to escape with difficulty.

Thunder and lightning struck down frequently, forcing Han Bing to risk his life and quickly retreat to the basalt rocks at the bottom of the valley.

However, before he could gain a firm foothold, he felt a dazzling light flash in front of his eyes, followed by a loud sound like a landslide.

He suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain all over his body, like a burning fire, and he felt as if he had been instantly knocked away by a hot punch.

Hearing a "clicking" sound that filled his eardrums, Han Bing's eyes darkened and he suddenly lost consciousness.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes and felt a chill running through his body. A few rays of pale light slanted down from the top of his head.

Han Bing looked around and saw darkness everywhere.

With a "swish" sound, he stood up, and the cold ice water flowed down from his body. He stamped his feet, and he clearly felt that there was a hard layer of ice under the cold and biting water.

"The frozen land of Death Valley?" Han Bing muttered. The substantial improvement in martial arts realm allowed him to almost regain the ability to speak like a normal person.

A few months ago, the vicinity of Death Valley in Yushan was the destination of the Yang family. Yang Xiaolin deliberately took Tang Hanbing to feel the atmosphere here, hoping that the meager evil spirit would be helpful to him.

I just didn't expect that there was a shameless traitor hidden in the martial arts hall, which secretly attracted an ambush from Nangong's forces.

Yang Xiaolin has already told Han Bing the relevant information about Death Valley. The frozen land is one of the characteristics of this deep canyon.

At this time, Han Bing seemed unable to withstand the cold attack here. He suddenly jumped into the air, suddenly extended the shortened steel gun, and suddenly inserted it into the frozen soil in the distance.

In an instant, he flew towards the spear, quickly held on to the tail of the spear, jumped again, and stood on the shore of the cold shallow lake with the spear in hand.

Hanbing carefully observed his surroundings and finally realized that he was trapped in the deep valley of Death Valley.

The more he looked, the more surprised he became. Could it be that this ghost place was not at the bottom of Death Valley, but within the basalt mountain? No wonder the permafrost inside had not melted, and there was only cold ice water less than a foot deep on the surface.

Now, although he no longer worries about the black thunder and red lightning outside, the cold and cold air here is unbearable.

Hanbing raised his head, looked up along the faint light, and finally saw the end of the light.
Chapter completed!