Marvel's Pesticide System

Naturally, Su Han didn't know that he had been put on the black commission list by someone, and had become a glorious movable bounty prisoner, being closely watched by countless hungry wolves lurking in the dark corners of the city.

At this time, he was hiding in his room, familiar with the powerful skills he had just acquired.

True words have no form

In the room, a large sandbag was hung from the ceiling. It was a second-hand product that Su Han secretly bought from Amazon. Due to the quality and brand, Su Han spent a total of 500 US dollars even though it was a second-hand product. Only then did I get it,

And when her mother found out, she was scolded.

Abandoning and concentrating, Su Han meditated on the posture of Zhenyan Wuxiang's punch and the control of strength. Gradually, a trace of golden light slowly appeared on his clenched right fist.

Solemn and profound.

When the energy was accumulated, Su Han's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light. His eyes instantly focused on the sandbag in front of him, and then he suddenly struck forward with his right fist.

The 100 kilogram sandbag was very heavy. Originally, it would not float much no matter how hard Su Han hit it. But at this time, the sandbag suddenly retreated from the impact and then rotated around the support point on the ceiling. 90 degrees, and finally hit the ceiling hard

"boom"

The dull sound of the sandbags spread throughout the villa, and also scared the parents who were having sex in the room.

"Is there an earthquake in Xingtong?"

George was so frightened by the vibration that he immediately stopped sprinting, leaned down vigilantly, hugged his wife, and did not dare to move.

After waiting for a few minutes and discovering that there were no earthquakes or other hazards, George and Chen Xingtong secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, at this time, the two of them have no interest in continuing. After all, two hours have passed from noon to now, and their physiological needs have basically been met. Now they are more concerned about whether their children have been scared. ,

In their eyes, Su Han is just a child.

But was Su Han scared?

Of course Su Han was frightened. He was so frightened by his little fist that he almost peed.

Just like an ordinary person walking on the road and seeing a car parked randomly, he felt unhappy and kicked it, and then the car flew two meters high, killing countless pedestrians. That kind of feeling is hard to imagine. .

So Su Han, who knew nothing about power, looked at his fist like a lunatic and kept giggling.

His parents, who finally opened the door and came in, saw their precious son in such a state. Their hearts skipped a beat, thinking that the child's brain was going crazy again, and then they felt a wave of distress and care.

Today is Monday.

Since ancient times, this day has been the most uncomfortable day for thousands of boys and girls. They bid farewell to the weekend and had to pick up their small schoolbags, carry their unfinished homework, and rush to the school, the execution ground, sadly.

How they wish that what was in their schoolbags was not homework, but c4 explosive packs

Except of course Su Han.

Su Han, who has this high school knowledge, is naturally very familiar with the knowledge of the sixth grade of elementary school. What's more, American elementary school students have to learn various quality development courses such as handicrafts, art, sports, language and mathematics since they were young. For them, their learning is very shallow.

So for Su Han, these questions are just for fun, and he can get straight A's easily.

Of course, there are also more uncomfortable things, such as

For word questions written in English, he often didn't know what the questions were about because he didn't know the words. He could only cry to Xiao Daji sadly about how important it is to learn a foreign language well.

Oh, it's the native language now.

St. Mary's Elementary Education College, also known as St. Mary's Primary School, is Su Han's school. Today is Monday, so he naturally has to carry his schoolbag and go to school.

But his outfit today is a bit confusing

Wearing a school uniform was unavoidable, but the shoes he wore were straw sandals drawn from a lottery. Not only that, he also wore a cotton glove on his right hand that he had made overnight, thinking about the rough times on the road. , blood will not get on your hands.