"Let my young master go!" The two servants serving Wu Yukun heard the young master's voice, reacted suddenly, and immediately rushed towards Gao Han.

Gao Han gave them an extremely sharp look, and the two of them were nailed to the spot, their bodies trembling.

This man was so scary. His eyes looked as if he wanted to kill them. It felt like if they took one more step, he would really do it.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and call Wu Liang over!" Wu Yukun was shaking all over, and he didn't know whether he was angry or in pain.

The two finally reacted. Yes, they also had Wu Liang. Wu Liang was a spirit refiner, but he happened to be away. One of them immediately ran to call Wu Liang.

Wu Liang was in the toilet and had heard the young master's screams of slaughtering pigs. Before the other party found him, his figure appeared in the first class cabin. When he saw the young master's legs being clamped by someone, his spiritual power immediately burst out.

Just as he was about to rush to Gao Han, a hand suddenly reached out from the aisle seat and lightly pressed on his shoulder. It was like a mountain pressing down on his head, and he was instantly unable to move.

Wu Liang was horrified. He had the cultivation level of a fifth-level superior, but the other party actually subdued him with just one hand. Could it be that these people came prepared?

"Just watch other people's affairs and don't interfere." Zhongli Tingzhou said with a smile.

Wu Liang's body was stiff and sweat was pouring down his back. He knew that if the other party really wanted to kill him, he would have been beheaded if he had just done it. He muttered something and dared not move his hands or feet. He looked at Wu Shao helplessly.

Wu Yukun was shocked and frightened when he saw this scene.

Gao Han's helper was so powerful that he subdued Wu Liang with one move. You should know that Wu Liang is a fifth-level upper-level spirit refiner.

"If you hurt me today, I will ask my father to massacre your entire family in the future." Wu Yukun made such harsh remarks in an attempt to threaten Gao Han.

Wu Liang felt bitter in his mouth. Why did the young master still say these words that angered the other party? He didn't even have a chance to fight. Now he was in a situation where he was at the mercy of others. He actually went to provoke the other party. What if the other party was blinded by anger? How would he explain to the master?

"Young Master, stop talking." For the sake of the young master's life, Wu Liang had to remind him.

"Wu Liang, which side are you on?" Wu Yukun's face was as pale as paper, but he was still determined to seek death.

Gao Han helped him achieve his goal.

There was a cracking sound, and then silence, followed by Wu Yukun's even more miserable cry. His ankle bones were crushed by Gao Han, and he fell back on his seat and rolled around in pain.

"I'm going to kill you!" Although Wu Yukun was in great pain, he was able to jump up with his other foot, take out his magic weapon and pounce on Gao Han.

He did have murderous intent, but there was another murderous intent rising up that was even stronger than his.

Gao Han pulled out the dagger-like weapon faster than him and put it against his neck at lightning speed.

"Let's see, is it your magic weapon that hits me first, or your head that hits the ground first?" Gao Han whispered in his ear. The breath he exhaled was like frost, which made Wu Yukun feel cold all over and his body trembled.

Wu Yukun believed that Gao Han really dared to do it because he felt a warm liquid flowing down his neck, it was blood.

"You..." Wu Yukun finally realized that Gao Han had changed a lot. He was very different from the Gao Han he knew before. He was no longer cowardly, but ruthless and decisive.

"Have you thought it through?" Gao Han urged.

Wu Yukun refused to admit defeat, but the hand holding the magic weapon was slowly dropping, showing weakness.

"Be good!" Gao Han patted his cheek lightly. His fingertips were a little cold, which made Wu Yukun shiver. He took back the dagger on his neck.

Wu Yukun made sure that he would not do anything else, and fell back into his seat weakly, gasping for breath.

The first class cabin was silent as everyone stared at the scene in amazement. It was so exciting that their hearts were pounding.

Are people nowadays so brutal? And isn't it forbidden to bring weapons up here? Why did these two people pull out brutal weapons so easily?

"Young Master." Wu Liang was slow for a few seconds before he realized that the hand that was holding him had been removed. Without even bothering to look at Zhongli Tingzhou, he immediately came to Wu Liang and checked the wound on his neck. He was relieved after confirming that it was only a minor injury.

"Wu Liang, my feet hurt so much!" As soon as Wu Yukun relaxed his body and mind, the pain in his ankle surged up instantly, and he almost cried in pain. He didn't dare to cause trouble for Gao Han anymore.

There was no wood spirit practitioner on the hovercraft to help the young master treat his condition, so Wu Liang acted decisively and took out an ice talisman and stuck it on his ankle.

Although the ice spell cannot heal his injuries, it can reduce the pain to the greatest extent. When he arrives in the imperial capital, he can find a wood spirit refiner to help him heal his injuries.

Wu Yukun instantly felt that the pain was not so severe, but he felt a little cold. He did not dare to sit next to Gao Han anymore, and immediately switched seats with his people. They did not dare to sit there either, so the seat next to Gao Han became vacant, and soon someone sat there. It was Zhongli Tingzhou.

Wu Liang secretly observed him for a while, and felt that this man was more and more unfathomable. He did not dare to provoke Gao Han, and secretly told Wu Yukun not to cause trouble for him again.

Wu Yukun has learned enough lessons, and it’s not that he has no intelligence. It’s just that in his impression, Gao Han is still the same Gao Han as before, otherwise he wouldn’t have been clamoring so repeatedly. Now even if he had ten times the courage, he would not dare to cause trouble for Gao Han again.

However, he did not give up the idea. He just looked at Gao Han from time to time. His eyes seemed to be filled with poison, as if he wished he could poison him to death with his eyes.

"Why not just tell him to shut up!" Zhongli Tingzhou asked excitedly. What happened before was not like his style.

"Do you know how the villain died?" Gao Han asked calmly.

Zhongli Tingzhou agreed: "He died because he talked too much."

Gao Han: "Then shut up, I'm going to sleep."

Zhongli Tingzhou: "..."

After a while, Gao Han heard a low laugh in his ear.

Zhongli Tingzhou stared at his profile and actually said that he was a villain. Is there any villain as handsome as him? How come he is... so cute.

Even with his eyes closed, Gao Han could still feel a pair of eyes staring at him intently. The side of his face seemed to be burning. He leaned sideways, leaving him with only the back of his head. Soon the back of his head also felt hot, but... it was better than staring at his face.

The hovercraft landed with a roar, and when the broadcast announced that they had arrived at the Imperial Capital Airport, Wu Yukun and his four companions couldn't wait to get off.

Gao Han ignored him and went down the ladder.

The cold wind from the imperial capital is colder than that in Qing City. The spring is like the winter in Qing City. However, the grand airport can never be seen in Qing City.

The most urgent thing is to find a place to stay. There is no time to find a house, so I can only stay in a hotel first and then go to find the wood spirit refiner mentioned by Zhongli Tingzhou tomorrow.

When they arrived at the hotel, Gao Han found out that Zhongli Tingzhou was also going to stay with him.

"You're not going home?"

Zhongli Tingzhou walked past him and asked for a suite for two, while answering his question affectionately, "I'm your boyfriend, how could I let you stay in a hotel alone? I would be worried."

The lady at the counter was disappointed. The two most handsome men she had ever seen in her life were actually a couple. Are all the handsome guys nowadays self-produced and sold?

What the hell, boyfriend? Only two hours later, this guy started calling himself his boyfriend. Gao Han was too tired to complain.

However, it did not deny that he only wanted a suite. He should be careful in the imperial capital. He had just offended Wu Yukun on the hovercraft. It would be troublesome if Wu Yukun was unwilling to send someone to kill him. Besides, he was not a newbie, so the suite must have more than one bed.

The slap in the face came too suddenly.

After a moment, Gao Han stood in front of the only big bed in the suite and sighed. He was glad that Zhongli Tingzhou did not know his thoughts, otherwise he would definitely ridicule him.

"Rest first today, I'll take you to see Master Jiang tomorrow."

The two of them went to the hotel. The sun had not yet set, but it was already getting late.

Gao Han followed his arrangement. It had been almost two months since he came to this world. For the first time, he had nothing to do, so he started browsing the web and searching for information about Penglai University.

This is the only immortal palace in China. It attracts countless students and is also a holy place in the hearts of many young spirit cultivators. Since it is a holy place, the threshold must be so high that ordinary people cannot climb it.

There is a huge gap between grassroots people with family background and those without. It's not because Penglai University only recruits spirit refiners with family background, but there is indeed a huge gap between the cultivation progress of spirit refiners trained by families and grassroots people who rely on themselves. Of course, money is omnipotent.

For example, Tang Xinyu, her talent is not particularly good, and there has been no breakthrough in her cultivation. The only thing she is good at is drawing talismans, but this alone is still a little lacking, so she is also someone who relies on her family's money to get in.

However, she is a member of the Tang family. Even though she has a bad reputation, no one targets her. She and Tang Minghao even use the name of the main family to win over many people in the class.

Gao Han was so engrossed in watching that he looked over when the side of the bed collapsed slightly. He saw Zhongli Tingzhou sitting by the bed, ready to lie down.

"You sleep on the sofa or on the floor," he reminded.

Zhongli Tingzhou knew he was referring to the time when they lived in the same apartment. "We were dating, so sleeping in the same bed was normal and it also allowed us to exchange feelings."

Normally it takes four words, which caused the picture in Gao Han's mind to involuntarily deviate to another direction, but fortunately it was pulled back in time.

Is this guy really not gay? Gao Han always feels that every time he speaks, there is a flirting element, but he looks calm and frank. He is obviously not gay, but he acts more like one than him. Or he is just thick-skinned.

Gao Han glanced at the delicious fake white rabbit, then looked at the three-meter-long bed under him, and that was it.

"What are you looking at?" Zhongli Tingzhou leaned closer, so close that he could feel the heat of his breath, and asked lazily.

"See with your own eyes." Gao Han said without turning his head.

Zhongli Tingzhou felt it was very fresh. After knowing each other for a long time, this kind of indifferent attitude still gave him an endless aftertaste. After a while, his eyes moved to the holographic screen, "Penglai University, what are you looking at this for?"

"I'm a student of Penglai University, of course I have to watch it." Gao Han suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never told him about this.

Zhongli Tingzhou was not surprised. "What grade?"

Gao Han paused, "First grade."

He thought Zhongli Tingzhou would look shocked, but he didn't.

First-year students at Penglai University are generally between eighteen and nineteen years old, and the oldest are twenty-one or twenty-two years old. It is relatively rare to see someone like Gao Han, who is already twenty-three years old.

He had no choice. When the original owner was found by Tang Zhenping, he was already this age, and the department he majored in was no longer suitable for him.