Whether it's the flesh and blood of the Winged Dragon or this Cultivation Technique known as the "Fish-into-Dragon Transformation," their value is immeasurable.

Ye Qingzhou looked at Yuan Hao's corpse, nodded generously, and smiled, "You atoned with your death and gifted me such a treasure. We're even for that three million debt now."

Then he took out his phone and dialed Xu Yunxi's number, "Hello, hello, you can bring the Martial Arts Association people to clean up... Yes, they made the first move, I acted in rightful self-defense... Don't worry, I guarantee that no innocent bystanders were harmed in this incident, not even cats and dogs... Okay, I'll wait here for you."

Soon, the captain of the nearest third law enforcement team, Luo Jun, arrived at the scene. Seeing Ye Qingzhou comfortably swiping through short videos amidst a pile of corpses, his eyelids twitched.

It's you again!

Why is it always you!

This is the second time, right?

Looking at the charred corpses, severed limbs, and various collapsed architectural ruins, Luo Jun only felt a headache, knowing the reports alone would take a week to write, and his vacation was gone!

He kept complaining in his heart, completely ungrateful.

If Ye Qingzhou hadn't killed Hee Zhongyang, he would still be a miserable vice-captain.

The next day, Ye Qingzhou went to school as usual.

This time, with Xu Yunxi's support and titles like "Sword Fighting Champion" and "Rising Star of Martial Dao," basically no one in the Martial Arts Association dared to mess with Ye Qingzhou.

Martial Artists aren't just about fighting; they're also about understanding human relationships.

Now, who would dare offend a young Martial Dao genius with a promising future to look forward to years of misery?

No one sane would do such a thing.

Back in the classroom, Ye Qingzhou saw his desk mate, Huang Liwen, looking listless and wilting in his seat, and teased him with a laugh, "What's up? Why do you look like a shriveled cucumber? Caught copying homework again?"

"No."

Huang Liwen weakly replied, his eyes still dreamily staring at someone's back.

Ye Qingzhou followed his gaze and realized he was staring at the class beauty, Xiao Yuanyuan.

Ah, trouble with love.

No wonder.

Ye Qingzhou said helplessly, "If you like her, go after her! Why the secret crush?"

Huang Liwen sighed, "You think I don't want to? But she has to agree, right? I've asked her out a few times to play badminton together, and she didn't agree. What can I do?"

"What do you like about her anyway?"

"Ahem, I just like her big Kazilan eyes."

As he said this, Huang Liwen was rare of shy.

Ye Qingzhou thought his desk mate had refined taste, but at that moment, Xiao Yuanyuan happened to stand up from her seat. As she turned, her white t-shirt had two large, round eyes printed on the chest, truly exquisite, three-dimensional, full, and brilliant.

Hmm, indeed very round and large.

How could anyone not like such Kazilan big eyes?

Ye Qingzhou patted Huang Liwen's shoulder and advised, "So big, I'm afraid you can't handle it."

Huang Liwen retorted, "Why?"

"Because you're poor."

"But I'm handsome!"

"What good is being handsome? Can it fill your stomach or be spent as money?"

"Then what do you say I should do?"

"Well, you..."

Ye Qingzhou brainstormed and gave Huang Liwen a tip, "First find a rich woman, trick her out of her fortune, and then you'll have both money and good looks, and pursuing beauties will be easy, guaranteed success."

"Hiss~"

Huang Liwen drew in a sharp breath, "Your idea, not bad, I'll think it over."

Seeing his desk mate regain his fighting spirit, Ye Qingzhou nodded in satisfaction, thinking he indeed had the potential to be a life mentor to others. Once Brother Wen became rich, perhaps Zhouzhou Tutoring Class would gain another strong member.

By then, Brother Wen's money would be his money, wouldn't it?

What's this called?

This is called a win-win situation.

"Ye Qingzhou."

Hearing someone call his name, Ye Qingzhou looked up and saw Xu Lan walk into the seventh class classroom, handing him a brocade box, "Your reward, just delivered from the school."

Upon opening it, it turned out to be ten Golden Fire Dates.

This rare fruit is the result of grafting and improving upon the Fire Date.

Not only does it have the miraculous effect of enhancing the Fire's Inner Breath and strengthening the Martial Bone, but it also contains special nutrients that, when consumed, strengthen muscles and increase power.

Of course, the price is more than ten times that of regular Fire Dates.

This box alone is worth five hundred thousand.

In actuality, this is the internal pricing of the education system; if thrown onto the black market, it would fetch at least a million.

Ye Qingzhou picked one up and chewed it, as a unique blend of sweetness and spiciness mingled on his tongue, creating an indescribably delightful taste.

Upon swallowing, the medicinal power was rapidly activated.

Ye Qingzhou felt all the muscles in his body start to tingling and undergo wonderful changes.

If his muscle fibers previously felt like ordinary strands, then after the nourishment of the Golden Fire Date, they seemed to be transforming into gilded strands.

Strength increased, capacity increased, resilience increased...

He clenched his fist and, with a cultivation of Cicada Awakening and Innovative and Subtle, silently sensed the changes inside his body, quickly concluding, "Just one increased my muscle strength by about 3%, that's highly efficient."

Keep in mind, Ye Qingzhou's muscle strength was already far superior to other Martial Dao geniuses of his age.

For it to increase by 3% is already amazing.

If a typical Martial Dao genius consumed it, that one piece might increase their strength by over 10%.

Subsequently, Ye Qingzhou devoured the remaining nine Golden Fire Dates, consuming them all, boosting his muscle strength by a full 30%.

With just a casual wave of his hand, relying solely on brute force, he created a gust in the classroom that made the glass windows shake violently, sent notebooks flying everywhere, and caused skirt-wearing female students to scream.

One must admit, a "snack" worth fifty thousand truly packs a punch!

Days later, Ye Qingzhou's life was as leisurely as ever, but for some, it was a disaster.

Lengshuitan, the Songg Family.

Songg Yanhai, with a dark expression, looked at the two uninvited guests before him.

"Master Songg, we need an explanation."

The speaker was a woman with slightly dark skin and shoulder-length short hair.

Although she had a face typical of the Dongji Kingdom, her accent was rather peculiar, as if an Angsa person from the Western Pole Kingdom was speaking Eastern dialect, making her difficult to understand.

"Daiqi, have you taken off the dog collar around your neck? Do you think you're qualified to question me?"

"And what about me, am I qualified?"

Cecil, sitting on the sofa sipping tea, coldly asked, "Songg, no one can kill someone from the Source Blood Association without facing consequences."

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