"Thug... who wants to have a heart-to-heart talk with you? I still need to go back and Cultivate! I'm leaving..."
Qiu Yu glared fiercely at Zhang Hao, her pretty face slightly red, and left.
"You dare to covet This Miss, be careful or This Miss will castrate you, so you can't be a man." Ning Xue made a scissor gesture with her fingers.
Hearing this, Zhang Hao immediately felt a chill in his lower body. He couldn't help but clamp his legs together.
This Sister Ning Xue is as fierce as ever. I wonder which man will be so unlucky as to marry her! Zhang Hao's hope of sleeping with a girl in his arms tonight seems to be shattered.
"I'm leaving!"
Ning Xue gave Zhang Hao and Sitian a slightly ambiguous look, turned and left, quickly disappearing from their sight.
Zhang Hao looked at Sitian, who was the only one left. He looked at Sitian pitifully and said, "Sitian, you're not going to leave Young Master too, are you? Come on, how about letting Young Master hold you tonight?"
At this moment, Zhang Hao was like the big bad wolf trying to lure Little Red Riding Hood.
Although Sitian was still young, she was a courtesan trained by Lan Gui Fang to please men. Although she was still a virgin, she wasn't completely ignorant about such things. Therefore, she lowered her head, her pretty face blushing like a red apple, and stammered, "Sitian belongs to Young Master, so of course I will stay by Young Master's side."
"Ah! You mean, Sitian, you're not leaving, right?" Zhang Hao was overjoyed.
Sitian nodded, lowering her head, and stammered, "But... but is Young Master really just going to hold me?"
At this moment, Zhang Hao really wished he could slap himself twice. Why did he say he would just hold her? Otherwise, maybe he could have broken the embarrassing title of Director tonight.
"Yes, Young Master keeps his word, of course I'll just hold you, there won't be anything else." As Zhang Hao said this, his heart was bleeding! Damn it, holding a girl and not doing anything at night is actually asking for trouble!
The next day
Zhang Hao stood tall and firm, his eyes bloodshot. As expected, for a normal grown man holding a beautiful girl like that, just one night like that was indeed asking for trouble! The beautiful Miss Song in his arms slept soundly, but Zhang Hao didn't sleep at all the whole night.
Perhaps it was because of Zhang Hao's movements, Sitian woke up. Her delicate brows slightly furrowed, and she said to Zhang Hao with some discomfort, "Young Master, how do you sleep? You have a little stick that's poking me and making me very uncomfortable?"
Damn it, Zhang Hao looked down at his angry and aroused little brother, and three lines immediately appeared on his forehead. He felt his self-esteem was insulted. Damn it, how is this a little stick? This is a club, okay?
...
In the following period, Zhang Hao went to class almost every day. He strove to systematically combine his Martial Skills. He found that although he knew quite a few Martial Skills, their coordination was extremely weak. It was like a basketball team from his previous life, where every player was a first-class star, but they might not necessarily defeat a well-trained team that had reached the peak of cohesion. This is the importance of coordination.
Zhang Hao hoped to organically link his Martial Skills before the Martial God Ranking challenge began. He believed that if he did this well, his combat power could definitely increase by several percent.
The day before the Martial God Ranking challenge day
Zhang Hao opened his eyes. He muttered, "After some practice, I feel the connection between my Martial Skills is smoother than before, and my combat power seems to have increased by one percent. However, the connection is still not enough. There is still plenty of room for improvement, but for tomorrow's challenge, it should be sufficient."
The next day, Zhang Hao had just walked out of his room. He found that Ning Xue, Ye Yunshang, Sitian, and Brother Liu Jie were waiting for him.
"Junior Apprentice Brother, today is the day you challenge the Martial God Ranking. The Dean asked me to pick you up," Brother Liu Jie said, smiling at Zhang Hao.
Zhang Hao smiled slightly at Brother Liu Jie and said, "Thank you, Senior Apprentice Brother."
"No problem, I'm your Senior Apprentice Brother! It's only right for a Senior Apprentice Brother to take care of a Junior Apprentice Brother," Brother Liu Jie said with a smile.
Zhang Hao nodded at Brother Liu Jie, naturally knowing that it wasn't entirely because of the relationship between Senior Apprentice Brother and Junior Apprentice Brother. Otherwise, there would be many Junior Apprentice Brothers in Tianwu Academy. He hadn't seen Brother Liu Jie take care of anyone else much.
Sitian said to Zhang Hao hesitantly, "Young Master. Although Sitian also wants to go and cheer for you, Senior Apprentice Brother Liu Jie just told Sitian that that place is not very suitable for Sitian to go to. Sitian has prepared to cook a rich meal at home for Young Master, to celebrate Young Master's success."
Zhang Hao stroked Sitian's little head, feeling that this girl had become very shy since that night when he held her for a whole night. She would blush at any moment, but this also made her even more adorable.
"Are you so sure, Young Master, that you will definitely succeed?" Zhang Hao looked at Sitian and smiled slightly.
Sitian nodded very seriously and said, "Definitely, Sitian feels that Young Master will definitely win."
"Good!" Zhang Hao's heart warmed.
"Sitian, is there any dinner for us? I know that the food you cook is definitely better than the chefs at Tianwu Academy," Ning Xue said, blinking her big eyes at Sitian.
"Of course, welcome Sister Ning Xue, Sister Yunshang, and Brother Liu Jie," Sitian said with a smile.
"I'm included too? That's great."
Sitian's call of Brother Liu Jie made Brother Liu Jie overjoyed.
"Then I won't be polite either," Ye Yunshang said with a grinning face.
Today, the entire Inner Courtyard of Tianwu Academy received news. Someone was going to challenge the Martial God Ranking.
Students in the Inner Courtyard could challenge the Martial God Ranking, but they only had one chance to challenge it per year. So everyone cherished the opportunity to challenge. If they weren't confident, they would rather give up than challenge. Therefore, generally speaking, very few people challenged the Martial God Ranking. It was rare to have one challenge in a month.
The people on the Martial God Ranking were always the same few, and there was little change.
Zhang Hao stood in front of an Elder of the Martial God Tower. At this moment, he was responsible for the registration. Looking at the Elder's slow writing, Zhang Hao felt a little depressed. The Elder had been writing for half an hour and still hadn't finished the registration.
"Senior, are you ready?" Zhang Hao looked at the Elder and urged.
"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you know the saying, haste makes waste? You are going to challenge a Genius on the Man Rankings, you must avoid being impetuous," the Elder looked at Zhang Hao and said earnestly.
Zhang Hao smiled sheepishly and said, "Senior, after the Junior finishes the challenge, I'm planning to go back for dinner. My girl has cooked the food and is waiting for me to go back."
The Elder: "..."
So he was rushing back for dinner? Zhang Hao originally thought this guy was in a hurry because of some important matter. It turned out he didn't put the Martial God Ranking challenge in his eyes at all and was just waiting to go back for dinner. This guy is too arrogant.
"Get lost! Go!" The Elder glared at Zhang Hao angrily.
