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Chapter 1502

"Are we being too cruel to the two of them? After all, the training intensity is more than double that of previous years."

In the distance, on the sand dunes, Bai Yi, who had been silently watching Ye Huang and the two of them set off on the road after resting, turned to look at Old Man Zhao next to him and asked.

"Is it cruel? Didn't they finish it all anyway."

With a faint smile, compared to Bai Yi's worry, the old man looked much calmer.

"It's done, but I almost died. One is the treasure of the Ye family, and the other is the treasure of the Chu family. If I really want to explain it to you in Lop Nur, I think those two unreasonable old men will be enough for you to drink a pot.

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"No! I've already called them before coming here. Besides, will I really let them fall?"

"I planned everything with you, an old guy, ***, and you let me be treated like a villain!"

"No, when these two boys finish training, I must tell them that all these plans were your idea and have nothing to do with me!"

Hearing that this old guy had already made all the plans before this, and made him worry so much, Bai Yi quit and started yelling.

"Whatever you want, but I think now that the training is over, it doesn't mean much if you complain or not, right?"

"Speaking of which, you should be thanking me. Originally, this training was only for Ye Huang. This time, I brought Tian Ge along with you. Your disciple's strength has improved. Why aren't you, the master, happy?"

"My strength has improved, but this kid will take all this grudge on me from now on, and I'm damn wronged too!"

"Injustice? It's too late for you to be happy in private."

Mr. Zhao snorted angrily at Bai Yi who was able to get such a good deal at such a good price.

"I'm so happy that I almost cry, me!"

With a depressed face, Bai Yi muttered something and then said.

"The Illuminati and the Dark Holy See are preparing to move eastward. If you train them like this, you won't be prepared to let them take over when the time comes, right?"

"It depends on whether the people below can withstand it. If they can't solve this problem, maybe Ye Huang really needs to take action."

"Hate is also a kind of power, isn't it?"

"You hate him! You clearly knew that this guy's woman was not dead at all, but you didn't tell him! Despicable and shameless!"

"You know it too, and you haven't said it yet."

He smiled coldly, showing no sympathy at all for the angry old man in white clothes. On the contrary, he felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

"I just found out! Besides, if you don't tell me, can I?"

With his eyes widened, Bai Yi had a lot of opinions on this old man Zhao.

"Did you peek at the files I put on the table?"

"It's not called peeking. Who told you to let me take aim at you? But by the way, why did Nangong Fengling become a member of the Dark Holy See?"

Frowning, Bai Yi looked confused and puzzled.

"If I knew it clearly, I wouldn't be here. Many things don't mean they are clear unless they are known."

"Don't tell anyone about this matter for now. Let's investigate it first. If it doesn't work, tell him again." After thinking for a moment, Mr. Zhao said slowly.

"Then if this kid starts scolding you, will you stand up to him?"

"Okay! I admit it, I don't have any sense of respect for the elderly and the young."

"It's vulgar to talk about public ethics with an old guy like you!"

He curled his lips, saying that he had no awe at all towards the old guy.

Mr. Zhao turned a deaf ear to Bai Yi's repeated provocations, as if he didn't hear them at all. He looked at Ye Huang and the two men who had disappeared in the distance for a while, then turned and walked towards the base.

Although his hands were behind his back, every step the old man took was like Duan Yu's gentle steps, and he was under the sand dunes in a moment.

"Fuck! This old guy can still put on a show, it's so damn disgusting!"

Cursing angrily, Bai Yi also walked down the sand dune. Although his posture was not as elegant as Mr. Zhao's, he was still very coquettish.

I have never participated in the Lop Nur special training, so I don’t know that hell is so close to me.

This is the case for Ye Huang and Chu Tiange.

More than a month after the two-month special training, the two of them have been wandering through the door of hell countless times, each time wandering between death and life.

Even though Ye Huang had gone through the ordeal of the killer training camp, he had to lament that Mr. Zhao was indeed good at conducting special training.

A trip across Taklimakan lasted five days. If they hadn't hit a few oases to replenish their water, Ye Huang and Chu Tiange would have been fucked.

Fortunately, although it was miserable, I finally crawled out.

In the following month, the time to cross the Taklimakan Desert was changed from the original five days to four days to three days. The distance remained unchanged and the time was further shortened.

During this process, the recovery speed and strength of the two people's internal energy increased rapidly like a torrent opening.

Even the true energy flowing throughout Ye Huang's body felt like a blowout.

It was the improvement of their own strength that made them persevere in these seemingly impossible trainings.

Although Mr. Zhao and Bai Yi didn't say anything, they were shocked every time they saw the two of them completing the special training on time and according to the quantity.

"***, these two people are just here to break Long Yan's record!"

Standing on the sand dune, Bai Yi looked at Ye Huang and Chu Tiange who were sitting on the mountain in the distance, eating ravenously to replenish their strength for the next round of special training. He couldn't help but sigh a little depressed in his heart.

Even though I was training at a similar speed to them at the beginning, my training volume was only half that of these two boys.

Now that these two boys are directly comparing themselves to each other, it's strange that Bai Yi isn't depressed.

It is said that the youth is better than the master, and the apprentice should be happier than the master, but Bai Yi always felt uncomfortable being caught up by Chu Tiange, a stupid young man.

"Don't you always say that records are meant to be broken? Why do you sound like this now?"

"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each wave is stronger than the last. This is what we pursue!"

Compared to Bai Yi's troubled expression, Mr. Zhao seemed much more open-minded.

A month of training has passed. During this period, he has adjusted the training intensity of the two of them more than once. However, no matter how he adjusted it or increased the intensity, these two boys were like invincible Xiaoqiang, and they survived.

Today, Ye Huang and Chu Tiange, who are sitting in the sand and devouring their food, look even more miserable than the beggars on the street, unkempt and dirty.

But Mr. Zhao understands that all these are just appearances.

After going through such cruel training and struggling to come back again and again on the verge of death, not only did they improve their ancient martial arts skills, but more importantly, they sharpened their strong and unyielding will.

Even if they are not afraid of life and death, what else in the world can stop them?


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