Leaving the Qian family and returning to Zhou Yu's rental house, Zheng Jie kept staring at the painting in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info: That's right, this is the painting that has completely withered. The gray aura that had been filled with it had disappeared completely.

Xiaotong and Zhou Yu stood aside very sensibly and remained silent.

The purple qi that had just been inhaled by his eyes was actually a kind of energy in a sense. Zheng Jie now clearly felt that the heat flow in his body had grown a little. He tried to clench his fists, and a trace of electricity filled them. Although it was still weak, its strength had become a little stronger.

There must be something similar to this painting in this world. Theoretically, he is also able to absorb the energy that exists in it.

This also means that he has the possibility to continue to evolve and become stronger. The key is how to find and distinguish these "things" and use them for yourself.

From the moment he just woke up, he saved Lin Xiaomeng, beat Lin Ziqiang, held the high-voltage line like a madman, and absorbed purple gas in his eyes. It's all so unreal. He felt as if he was being held by an invisible thread, and although things were going in his favor, this uncontrollable feeling was definitely not what he hoped for.

He hated this feeling of being involuntarily, so Zheng Jie desperately needed to become stronger. His body has not yet reached its limit, and there is still a huge room for improvement. But time is running out. Whether he can change the course of history in the future depends on his own strength.

stared at the painting in front of him tightly, and when he came back to his senses, he saw Zhou Yu and Xiaotong both looking at him nervously.

"Zhou Yu, you take Xiaotong out to buy some things you need now. As he spoke, Zheng Jie handed Zhou Yu the Agricultural Bank card that the fat man gave him, "Take the card and take 5,000 cash by yourself and put it by your side." The password is 8 out of 8. ”

Zhou Yu grabbed the card and asked coldly: "Aren't you afraid, let's take out all the money in the card and run away?"

Zheng Jie didn't reply, "I believe in myself." ”。

"No, I'm going to be with Grandpa. Don't go outside. Xiaotong pursed his lips and refused to go out.

"Oh, by the way, remember to pick some delicious candy for Xiaotong. If Xiaotong doesn't go by himself, maybe my brother won't buy it."

"Then I'm going with my brother. Xiao Tong blushed and hurriedly replied.

Zheng Jieguaner.

Waiting for Zhou Yu and the others to leave, Zheng Jie got up and stood straight, his eyes closed, his hands on his waist, motionless. I don't know how long it took. Zheng Jie opened his eyes suddenly, and played a set of concise and capable punches. Sometimes he bends his arms like a tiger, and sometimes he bends down and touches his feet like a squid. Every punch, every movement, requires flexibility and perfection.

That's right, this is military boxing. But it is not the military physical boxing that people are familiar with when they join the army and serve as soldiers. It is a product of the magnificent era more than ten years later.

Military boxing is divided into "static boxing" and "moving boxing", and what Zheng Jie is fighting now is "static boxing". It is characterized by increasing the flexibility of the human body, and each posture requires minimal force.

Every posture requires complete coordination of the body, and every breath needs to bring the energy of the whole body. Its predecessor was the gymnastics boxing used in military training, and later it was continuously improved by the military, integrated into the characteristics of Indian yoga, and improved into an artifact to tap its own potential.

"Jingquan" has a total of six styles, and each style has eighteen moves. When Zheng Jie finished playing "Jingquan", he was already sweating profusely. The cells of the whole body seem to be fully oxygenated and full of vitality.

This exhilarating feeling is very addictive for a military man.

Zheng Jie sat cross-legged, adjusted his breathing, and quietly felt the changes in his body. Although there is no such effect as inward-looking in the novel, I still feel a little bit when I close my eyes and send qi into my meridians.

When the sun was about to go down, Xiao Tong jumped into the small room. She still has a lollipop in her little mouth.

"Grandpa, Xiaotong is back. Do you want Xiaotong. As soon as the words fell, she stuck to Zheng Jie's arm, and her whole little head drilled into his arms, and said coquettishly.

At this time, Zheng Jie smiled.

"Of course I want to Tongtong, but Tongtong, can you not call me grandpa. Call me brother or uncle. Zheng Jie said helplessly.

"No, you're my grandfather. Xiao Tong stared at a pair of small eyes and said seriously and firmly.

Zheng Jie burst out laughing, because Xiaotong's pretending to be serious was too cute. Anyone who sees a girl carved in pink and jade looks like a little adult in front of herself, she can't help but hug her and love her.

Zheng Jie immediately hugged Xiaotong, let her sit comfortably on his lap, and coaxed: "Okay, Xiaotong likes to call grandpa, just call grandpa." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xiao Tong smiled again and showed his dimples.

"Ahem,。。。。 Zhou Yu saw Xiaotong sticking to Zheng Jie like that, as if he felt that his most beloved thing had been taken away, not to mention how sad he was. Although someone can love Xiaotong, he should be happy. But he still had the urge to beat people.

"There were 200,000 in the card, and I took 500. Zhou Yu said with a little discomfort and handed the bank card to Zheng Jie.

Seeing that there were only towels, toothbrushes, a lollipop and two buckets of instant noodles in the plastic bag that Zhou Yu was carrying, Zheng Jie was a little angry and said: You are going to give Tongtong these to eat. Didn't I ask you to take five thousand cash? How to buy only these. ”

"These are enough for me to live with Xiaotong. Zhou Yu still replied coldly.

"Are you refuting me now!" Zheng Jie said with a deliberately straight face.

When Xiaotong heard this, his grandfather was "angry", and immediately pleaded weakly: "Grandpa, don't be angry." Xiaotong was afraid of spending too much money on his grandfather, so he took 500. The ones I bought are also Xiaotong's favorite food. Don't blame your brother. ”

Seeing that it scared Xiaotong, Zheng Jie hurriedly coaxed: "Xiaotong is good, grandpa doesn't blame my brother." Just to educate him ideologically. ”

Zhou Yu felt that he had 10,000 grass horses rushing by in his heart, and rolled his eyes helplessly: Still ideological education, why don't you talk about Marxism-Leninism. The excuse should not be so lame.

After comforting Xiaotong, Zheng Jie called Zhou Yu into the corridor. He didn't say a word. I don't know how long it took, and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to become stronger?"

He raised his head, looked at Zheng Jie tightly, and replied firmly and forcefully: "Yes!"

Although there was no expression on his face, Zheng Jie still noticed his clenched fists.

"Then do you know what the foundation of becoming strong is? Zheng Jie stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "It's just a strong body." Please tell me, can eating instant noodles help you become healthy and strong?"

Zhou Yu was silent.

"Now you immediately take out 5,000 yuan from the card, and then buy 4 cartons of pure milk to carry back. Remember, you have to carry it yourself. Before the sun goes down, run back. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou Yu rushed out like a rocket.