Chapter 11: Soul Bricks

The more angry Zhang Qingyang became, the more proud Liu Hou became, and he said to the little brother who was holding Zhang Qingyang: "I'll fight first, and after the fight, you can feel it too." The slap of the top ten geniuses of the academy is not always there. ”

Zhang Qingyang stared at him, and the corners of his mouth were biting and bleeding. "You are a disgrace to Nanling Academy. ”

"Say whatever you want. Liu Hou grinned, didn't care what the other party said, and threw a slap on Zhang Qingyang's left cheek, "God said, someone hit your left cheek, and you have to send the right cheek up." Haha, I've long seen that you're unhappy, and you're acting like you're a good student all day long. ”

Liu Hou deliberately hit him slowly, humiliating the other party for a while.

Zhang Qingyang bit his lip tightly, and blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Growing up so big, even at the moment when he became one of the top ten geniuses of the academy, Zhang Qingyang's emotions had never been as intense as they were now. He wished he could have a wooden stick or something in his hand now, and slammed it on the other party's annoying face.

Suddenly, time seemed to freeze in a ten-thousandth of a moment, and Zhang Qingyang suddenly had a hallucination, and a brick flew over and slapped heavily on Liu Hou's head.

The next moment, Liu Hou suddenly let out a miserable scream, and fell to the ground with his head in his hands, rolling back and forth. With a painful expression on his face, he kept moaning.

The sudden situation suddenly made Liu Hou's two younger brothers also stunned.

Zhang Qingyang was also a little confused, what was the situation just now? And at this moment, his head suddenly became very dizzy, as if he hadn't slept for a day and a night, and he wanted to sleep.

Looking at the fallen Liu Hou, Zhang Qingyang realized that this was a good opportunity to get out, and suddenly broke free from the hands of the person behind him, and rushed forward.

The man behind Zhang Qingyang hesitated and didn't chase after him, and squatted down to look at Liu Hou.

On the contrary, it was the person who was stepped on by Zhang Qingyang, although he didn't know what happened, but he chose to block Zhang Qingyang. Zhang Qingyang shouted angrily: "Get out!"

The man said with a threatening face: "Think beautifully!"

Before the words fell, another brick flew out. The person in front of him suddenly screamed as if he had been hit hard, and the two nosebleeds flowed down instantly, and then the other party didn't snort, and fell down with a "bang".

Zhang Qingyang felt that he had a splitting headache, but at the critical moment, Zhang Qingyang did not dare to stop. Running forward with a strong hold.

Zhang Qingyang staggered, and Liu Hou's other younger brother wanted to catch up and block him, but when he saw his companion screaming, he fainted and fell to the ground, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to chase, and watched Zhang Qingyang run farther and farther.

Zhang Qingyang ran in one breath until he couldn't run, and then stopped panting. After running for a while, my head didn't hurt as much as I had just now, but it still hurt, my head was groggy, as if I was seriously ill, and my head was very heavy.

Zhang Qingyang wiped a handful above his mouth, only to realize that he was bleeding from his nose.

"What just happened? Why did Liu Hou and his henchmen suddenly collapse. "Zhang Qingyang is very strange.

However, his head hurts at this moment, and it is difficult for him to think deeply for a while.

After finding a place, resting for a while, and waiting for a long time, Zhang Qingyang returned to the carport and found that his bicycle had been smashed into a ball of scrap metal.

Zhang Qingyang's face was gloomy, and the bicycle was destroyed, which must have been the revenge of Liu Hou and the others.

The bicycle is completely broken, and it is impossible to repair it, at most it is to sell scrap iron.

The family's financial situation itself is not good, and buying another bike is undoubtedly worse. The most important thing is, even if you buy another bicycle, what if it is still smashed by the other party?

Zhang Qingyang was furious.

When she got home, Zhang's mother said, "How did you walk back, where is the bicycle?"

In order not to worry his parents, Zhang Qingyang told a small lie: "The bicycle was stolen." ”

Zhang's mother didn't blame Zhang Qingyang, but comforted Zhang Qingyang and said, "Don't worry, ask your dad to buy you another one." Now thieves are too rampant, and they dare to enter Nanling Academy to steal things. ”

Zhang Qingyang said: "Mom, don't buy it." I thought about it, anyway, I have to get up very early every morning to go for a morning jog to exercise. After that, I stopped running in the morning, and I ran to the academy every day. Save time and exercise again. ”

Zhang's mother hesitated: "It's not good, it's too hard." ”

Zhang Qingyang smiled and comforted his mother, saying, "It's not hard, it's not hard." Don't you often tell me that you have to endure hardships to become a superior person? ”

Zhang's mother felt a handful and hugged Zhang Qingyang in her arms and said, "My son is sensible." ”

Zhang's father brought the food and said, "Wash your hands and eat." It is better to endure hardships early, and it is better to endure hardships early than later. ”

After dinner, Zhang's father smoked and Zhang's mother washed the dishes. Zhang Qingyang said hello to his parents and went upstairs.

Coming to his small space, Zhang Qingyang exhaled, threw himself on the bed, and suddenly relaxed.

"People fight for a breath of Buddha to receive a stick of incense. Zhang Qingyang just lay down for a while, and then bounced up from the bed, "Cultivate the bridge of the soul as soon as possible and have your own pet beast, so that you can save yourself from such humiliation today." so that parents can also live a good life. ”

Zhang Qingyang crossed his knees and meditated with a hundred times more energy, and soon his mind was immersed in the inner universe.

"Hey, no. As soon as Zhang Qingyang worked hard to create a brick with his mental power, he found that the number of bricks was wrong.

"One, two, three......" counted several times in a row, and Zhang Qingyang could already determine that there were two bricks missing.

"If there are two pieces missing, how can there be two pieces missing. Zhang Qingyang pondered, "Where did these two bricks go...... Probably not!"

Zhang Qingyang suddenly realized that these two bricks were used to shoot Liu Hou and his followers.

At that time, he felt a brick fly out and hit the heads of both of them. This is the right look.

"In a hurry, I threw out the two bricks that were condensed by my spiritual power. How could I throw out the bricks that I had worked so hard to condense?" Zhang Qingyang was excited, and his consciousness popped out of the inner universe.

Zhang Qingyang touched his chin and regretted it, knowing that all his mental power was used to make bricks, and he couldn't make much, so he threw it out this time, it was too wasteful!

"Hey, that's not right!" Zhang Qingyang thought about it again, "If Liu Hou dares to bully me in the future, I will just throw the bricks out and smash him unconscious, I don't think he dares to play tricks with me." What a big killer!"

Zhang Qingyang suddenly became happy.

However, when he calmed down, he felt that he was still at a loss. In the future, if you encounter a trickster, you will throw a brick, which is too wasteful. The point is that this is the material that makes the bridge of the heart.

Zhang Qingyang suddenly flashed a spiritual light in his heart, and immediately stood up, rushed to his schoolbag, and took out Zhang Tiezhu's notes.

The soul plate brick doesn't consume much mental power, but his ancestors have a stunt that is the soul flying hammer, and when he read the diary before, Zhang Qingyang didn't think much about it. Now it seems that if the Soul Flying Hammer has the same effect as the Soul Plate Brick, how much mental power does it take to throw the Flying Hammer, it can't be consumed.