Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

Zhang Yang coughed dryly. However, his heart was in turmoil and a scary thought appeared in his mind. If it really was like that … Damn it, it couldn't even be described as abnormal anymore.    

"Humph!"    

The woman gave a cold snort. She turned her head to Lili and asked gently, "Guoer, did he bully you?"    

"Sister Ling …"    

Han Guoer was speechless for a moment. She raised her head and looked at Zhang Yang with a complicated expression. In the end, she shook her head in a daze and said, "No, it was just a misunderstanding."    

Su Ling's expression was slightly strange. She glared at Zhang Yang before turning her head and said, "Guoer, do you want to go back with me?"    

"Oh …"    

"Yes." Han Guoer entered the Flying Car with complicated emotions. Su Ling looked deeply at Zhang Yang, then turned around and got into the car.    

"Plop."    

The two girls had just turned around when they heard a muffled sound behind them. When they looked back, they saw Zhang Yang, who was laughing dryly a moment ago, breathing heavily like a bellows, with his eyes wide open as if he was suffocating.    

"Sister Ling …" What's wrong with him? " Han Guoer asked nervously.    

Su Ling didn't reply, but the expression on her pretty face was one of slight surprise.    

At this moment, Zhang Yang gave a bitter smile in his heart. He never thought that the backlash from the Spiritual Consciousness (which was replaced with his perception) would be so sudden, catching him off guard.    

It should be known that it had not even been two hours since he woke up. His body was already frail to begin with, yet he had already used a long distance void stealth, and after entering the Magnetic Wall and spending a lot of effort, his body had long since reached its limit.    

Originally, if it weren't for Han Guoer's harassment, he would have been able to control it after a short rest. However, the Field had been used as the last straw to crush the camel to death.    

If one's body state was overtaxed, the backlash of the Spiritual Power would become inevitable.    

He could hear the words of the two women, but his head was a mess. He simply closed his eyes and started to recover from the suppression.    

A fragrant wind blew over. Zhang Yang forced himself to open his eyes and looked at the woman in the military uniform who was bending over. He said, "I'm fine, just an old problem."    

Su Ling didn't respond. Instead, she began to inspect the patient's condition with her hands and feet, completely following the military's urgent procedure. After a while, she stood up and looked at Han Guoer, saying, "There's nothing wrong with it. It's probably due to excessive exhaustion."    

"Then, then what should we do?" Han Guoer looked at Zhang Yang without thinking and said, "Sister Ling, he looks very pitiful."    

Hm?    

Su Ling was surprised. She turned around and looked at Han Guoer: "Guoer, you..." Don't know him? "    

"Is that so?"    

"Then why did I see you fight against him in the air just now?"    

"Ugh …" Han Guoer's pretty face reddened slightly, and she said awkwardly, "I thought he was a thief, so …" Glancing at her, Su Ling did not continue to ask. Instead, she called Han Guoer to carry Zhang Yang into the car.    

"Let's let him rest inside for now."    

Sitting in the driver's seat, Su Ling pressed a red button on one of the red lights and activated the fixed device. The magnetic glass slowly extended and a few seconds later, the open-top Flying Car turned completely into a red bullet.    

The rear cabin of the Flying Car was very spacious with a faint fragrance. Zhang Yang did not open his eyes, but his breathing had gradually slowed down.    

"Hey, are you really alright?"    

Seated in the first passenger seat, Han Guoer turned her head to look at Zhang Yang with a nervous expression. Seeing him frown slightly, she said, "Your body is so weak, I really don't know how you used your Filament-twining Arts?"    

But in her memories, even if it was the Filament-twining Arts of the mind, it was still the Secret Skill of the mind. Those who knew were very few, even her own grandfather wouldn't, so she really didn't understand, how could this extremely weak fellow understand the Secret Skill of the mind.    

"Filament-twining Arts?"    

Su Ling, who was driving the Flying Car, was surprised for a moment. She looked at Han Guoer and asked: "Guoer, you said he knows the Filament-twining Arts?"    

As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Yang in disbelief.    

As a soldier and a member of the War God Family, Su Ling knew more than Han Guoer, she understood the importance of Mind Secret Skill more.    

It was not an exaggeration to say that the strongest people who had broken through the limit of the human body in the modern era, which was also known as' World level ', could be seen everywhere. However, those who knew Secret Skill s were extremely rare.    

"Guoer, you …" Is what I said true? "    

Su Ling looked at Han Guoer with a serious expression when she saw that Zhang Yang did not respond.    

"I... "I'm not too sure either. It seems to be …" Han Guoer was a bit uncertain now, so she looked towards Zhang Yang, who was in the back row, for help.    

Zhang Yang was lying on his back with his head lowered casually. He was in a daze and wanted to have a good night's sleep.    

"Hey, do you really know the Filament-twining Arts?"    

Su Ling's manner of speech was always swift and decisive, she directly asked Zhang Yang, "It's rare to see an expert who can use Secret Skill s of spirit, unless they're some young experts that have come out of Forbidden Land."    

Hearing the three words Forbidden Land, Zhang Yang's eyebrows creased slightly, and then returned back to normal as if he didn't hear anything.    

"Say something. We saved your life."    

Su Ling was a little impatient. If someone familiar with her saw her current appearance, she would definitely be shocked, because as a captain of War God Army Group, she rarely revealed such a side.    

Although their War God Army Group was renowned in the starry sky, in these recent years, their reputation as a legion had already begun to decline due to the change in Top of Federation and the allocation of resources.    

For the past three consecutive years, they had not even made it into the top four. Many talented people had been sent to other places, and many other rules and regulations had been enforced.    

War God Army Group had risen up from the Heaven-changing Day, and already had a history of three hundred years. It had participated in numerous unknown battles, such as battles for survival, world wars, civil wars, wars for resources …    

It was no exaggeration to say that the current era was bustling with activity. This army played an incalculable role.    

Han Feipeng became a god of war, and countless wargods walked out of this army. Until today, he has become a legendary figure, and he has become the idol of many young people.    

After defeating the mutated monster, there was a civil war, and War God Army Group swept across the Illusory Feather Empire as if it was crushing dry weeds, establishing the absolute position of War God Army Group unshakable in one go.    

After the war, the God of War, Han Feipeng, took the initiative to retire. Many wargods also left the army without leaving a trace.    

It was also because of this that they were suppressed by so many parties in the Top of Federation. The so called great authority, was precisely this, and many people did not wish to see their War God Army Group being so high and mighty.    

Although it had remained famous for many years, it had begun to decline, and was showing signs of disintegration from within.    

Currently, the two great legions supported by the Federation, the Seal Army Group and the Feral Tiger Guild, had been steadily suppressing one another.    

Every legion was filled with talented and powerful experts. They often held large competitions to compete for resources.    

Just like the Eagle Part, the Wind Cloud Squadron of the Feral Tiger Army were the elites amongst the elites. They were formed specifically for the tournament, to fight for resources and to win honor for their own army.    

Of course, there were five mysterious elements in the War God Army Group as well. It was a pity that they had lost to the Eagle Part and the Storm Squadron since three years ago.    

As a descendant of the War God, Su Ling, with her own hard work, was finally appointed as the captain of Fifth Column one year ago. Her face was extremely beautiful, but her heart was stubborn.    

This was because the first commander of the War God Army Group came from the Su Family, and he was Su Ling's Great Grandpa.    

So, at the beginning of this year, she pushed back the public and asked to reconstruct the five mysterious divisions and put down a military order, vowing to revive War God's Heroic Wind.    

The Fifth Column that she was currently in was the precursor of the five mysterious divisions, so she would personally select all of the elite members.    

Actually, many people understood in their hearts that the reason War God Army Group was like this, was because those fellows who liked to play politics played tricks on them and intentionally suppressed them.    

As long as it was a talented expert, she would try her best to rope him in.    

Therefore, this year, War God Army Group made an exception and started recruiting, allowing some of the so-called experts from the military academy to go and gain experience. Su Ling knew that reviving the War God Army Group was already imminent, or else, she would never be able to recover.    

"Hey!" Say something! " she asked again anxiously.    

Zhang Yang opened his eyes and also narrowed it a little. He said weakly, "Do I look like an expert that knows how to use a Spirit Secret Arts?"    

Su Ling was stunned!    

After a long time!    

Only then did she let out a long breath. She knew that she had fallen into a state of anxiety. She calmed down to think more and was not surprised by Zhang Yang's response.    

That's right, where did all these experts come from in this world? Even if there was, they wouldn't have such a weak body like this.    

The car quickly became silent. Su Ling concentrated on driving, while Han Guoer had no idea what was on her mind.    

Creak!    

Very quickly, the red bullet Flying Car stopped at a simple three-storey building. The car door opened and Su Ling and Han Guoer walked out.    

"Grandpa usually stays here and rarely comes out."    

Han Guoer pointed at the entrance to the house, but didn't directly enter. Instead, she looked at Su Ling with a helpless expression. "Other than Grandpa, no one else has entered the house, not even me."    

Su Ling nodded slightly, her expression becoming solemn and respectful. She tidied up her military uniform, then raised her head to look at the three-story building before her.    

The small building was simple, and it appeared to be ancient. There was nothing extraordinary about it, but Su Ling knew that this building was not simple. It was because she had once been fortunate enough to hear Great Grandpa talk about the legend of this building.    

This was the impression Great Grandpa instilled into Su Ling. No matter how many people wanted to visit the legendary Military God, they were all blocked by this small wall.    

No one dared to enter the house without the owner's permission, even if many legends about the house had never been verified.    

In Su Ling's memory, Han Feipeng was the same as Great Grandpa and Su Xiong. They were both benevolent looking old people. When she was young, she could often see them playing chess together and walking around together.    

Her mission was to coax Han Guoer, who was five years younger than her, every time she came here. Thus, the two of them had formed a deep sisterhood.    

However, as time passed, Su Ling grew up and had her own dreams. Aside from her and Han Guoer, she rarely came here.    

Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, more than ten years had passed. When Su Ling was once again standing in front of the small building, she had a complicated expression on her face.