Chapter 11: I Took the Initiative

Seeing Zeng Zhixiong's lunge punching, calm as water, a shallow smile appeared on his face, where would he not be familiar with military boxing?

Zeng Zhixiong's fists were heavy, strong and powerful, in the face of Zhang Yang, there was no softness, and the fist wind whistled straight towards Zhang Yang, what he thought at that time was very simple, that is, he wanted to give Zhang Yang some color.

The fist struck like lightning, until it was very close to Zhang Yang's face, Zhang Yang moved, he slowly and methodically turned sideways, seemingly inadvertently raised his hand, and just rightly unloaded Zeng Zhixiong's strong punch, turned slightly sideways, freed up a little space, and quickly threw a punch.

Zhang Yang's punch speed was too fast, Zeng Zhixiong was caught off guard, and he didn't have any chance to dodge at all, so he was surprised and subconsciously closed his eyes.

After a while, Zeng Zhixiong didn't feel any pain, only felt a gust of fist wind rushing towards his face, which was cool and cool, with a hint of deterrence......

Zeng Zhixiong opened his eyes in disbelief and found that Zhang Yang's fist stopped in front of him, he knew that this was Zhang Yang's mercy!

Zeng Zhixiong, who was dumbfounded, even though his right leg was not very convenient, took a few steps back uncontrollably, keeping a safe distance from Zhang Yang as much as possible.

He never dreamed that a high school student would have such good skills, and he couldn't even catch a single move from him, so he was really not his opponent!

Finding that Zeng Zhixiong had no idea of continuing to fight, Zhang Yang withdrew his fist, and the previous seriousness disappeared, replaced by a pleasant smile, "Uncle Zeng, you don't have to think about it, in fact, your military body boxing has been practiced very well, if this set of military body boxing is not revised by me, it will definitely not be your opponent!"

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Zeng Zhixiong's eyes widened, his eyeballs bulged, he felt like he was about to fall to the ground, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, wanting to speak, but he didn't know what to say.

As a veteran, he knew very well in his heart what it meant to revise the military body boxing! Military body boxing, this is a boxing method that is promoted in the whole army and every soldier has to practice, and this set of boxing methods is actually revised by him, so what is his identity?

"Do you ...... You are the elite of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion......" After a long time, Zeng Zhixiong said this sentence in a hurry, and his originally dull eyes became extremely bright, and he looked directly at Zhang Yang with hope.

Regarding Zeng Zhixiong's question, Zhang Yang smiled and waved his hand gently, "Uncle Zeng, don't be like this, for me, the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion is just the past, and I am just like you now, just an ordinary person, a high school student!"

Sure enough, it's the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion! The Zhang Yang in front of him is really the people of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion!

Zeng Zhixiong's body trembled uncontrollably, he knew better than anyone how difficult it was to enter the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion! The Blood Sacrifice Pavilion was a sharp sword among the elite of the army, and those who could enter it had the ability to defeat the crowd!

Zhang Yang in front of him, at a young age, he can enter the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, you can imagine how perverted his strength is!

"Zhang Yang, sit, sit down, if you have anything to say, let's talk slowly!" Zeng Zhixiong changed his previous indifference and said enthusiastically.

Zhang Yang smiled and nodded, but he didn't sit down, but turned his head to look outside the door, and after making sure that Zeng Yi hadn't come back yet, he lowered his voice and said, "Uncle Zeng, while Zeng Yi is not here, let's make a long story short!"

"Your family situation, I have already heard Zeng Yi say, I came to see you this time, just to ask you a word, do you want to take revenge?" Zhang Yang said with a serious face.

Do you want to take revenge? The simple five words stirred up a thousand waves and waves in his heart, and that memory appeared in his mind again, and he couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time.

The hatred of killing a wife! The hatred of a broken family! As long as it is a man, it is intolerable!

"Think!" Zeng Zhixiong finished speaking, but there was a little more melancholy in his resolute eyes, "If you want to take revenge, what can you do?"

Speaking of this, Zeng Zhixiong couldn't help but let out a long sigh, his face was full of vicissitudes and helplessness, "I won't tell you, I have also thought of many ways before, and I wanted to take revenge through various ways, but later, I couldn't end up." ”

"It wasn't until that time that I realized that in this world, a person's strength is so weak that it's so insignificant, I really don't know what to do......!

After saying this, Zeng Zhixiong covered his face with his hands and shook his head in pain.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

Zhang Yang knew the helplessness in Zeng Zhixiong's heart, he raised his hand and patted Zeng Zhixiong's shoulder, his voice was not loud, but he said very powerfully: "Uncle Zeng, what if I help you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zeng Zhixiong's body trembled violently like an electric shock, and a trace of expectation flashed on his vicissitudes of life, and that feeling was as if he saw hope.

"You...... Do you really want to help me?" Zeng Zhixiong asked in disbelief.

"Of course, Zeng Yi is my brother!" Zhang Yang replied firmly.

Avenging his wife! This idea, which had been buried in his heart for several years, was ignited again in his heart, and with Zhang Yang's help, he swore that this time he must achieve his goal!

"Zhang Yang, I'...... I thank you in advance, thank you so much!" Zeng Zhixiong, an iron-blooded man, felt the urge to cry at this time.

"Uncle Zeng, don't see you, thank you Zeng Yi, he is a good son, you don't know how much he has suffered in the past few years, you owe him too much!" Zhang Yang patted Zeng Zhixiong's shoulder kindly.

At this moment, Zeng Yi ran in panting with a few bottles of wine, and was relieved to see that Zhang Yang was chatting with his father very speculatively, "Dad, the wine has been bought, you drink less......"

Before Zeng Yi finished speaking, Zeng Zhixiong limped in front of Zeng Yi, raised his hands, hugged him into his arms, and said with tears in his eyes: "Son, I have made you suffer in the past few years, and my father promises you that from today onwards, I will never drink again, I will accompany you well and protect you well!"

Zeng Yi, who threw himself into his father's arms, was a little flattered, although he lived with his father every day in the past few years, his arms became so strange.

At this moment, he couldn't even believe that all this in front of him was true, he couldn't imagine what method Zhang Yang used to change his father in such a short time!

However, Zeng Yi was still very happy to see his father come out again, he cried and laughed at the same time.

Crying is to say goodbye to the difficult past, and laughing is the beginning of a happy life!

"Dad, you will always be my superhero in my heart!" Zeng Yi said loudly.

After hearing this, the corners of Zeng Zhixiong's eyes moistened, he hugged Zeng Yi harder, and nodded vigorously, "Son, Dad will always be your superhero!"

Seeing Zeng Zhixiong reinvigorated and seeing the happy appearance of their father and son, Zhang Yang smiled and smiled very sweetly.

In fact, his original intention of joining the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion and fighting in the north and south for several years was to make all families happy and harmonious like this!

Zhang Yang didn't bother them very knowingly, and left lightly.

Coming out of Zeng Yi's house, it was already dark, and night fell, adding a touch of warmth to the city.

Zhang Yang walked slowly along the street and returned to his rented home.

When he opened the door, Gu Qingqing, the girl, was wearing a pink nightdress, leaning on the sofa and watching TV.

After hearing the sound of the door opening, she didn't look at Zhang Yang, and said coldly: "If you don't go home after school, where are you fooling around?"

Zhang Yang, who changed into a pair of shoes, walked to the living room, and sat on the other side, "Why do you suddenly care so much about me?

Zhang Yang, who was still smiling evilly, subconsciously swept the table in front of him, and when he saw a cup of unfinished tea, the smile on Zhang Yang's face stopped abruptly, and asked with a serious face: "Has anyone been in the house?"

Gu Qingqing took a sip of water and nodded very calmly, "Yes, my grandfather came here just now." ”

"Has your grandfather been here?" Zhang Yang was so frightened that he almost jumped up from the sofa, "He didn't find out that the person sharing the house with you was a man!"

"Of course not!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yang's hanging heart fell to the ground, and he breathed a long sigh of relief, and couldn't help but raise his hand and pat his chest.

"I took the initiative to tell him, and I told him your name!" Gu Qingqing added after a pause for a few seconds.