Beijing, the base of the suburbs of Beijing.

Zhang Yang's eyebrows, which had just finished speaking with a few girls in the small world, first frowned, and then he stretched out, with a mocking smile on his face.

"Are you coming?" Zhang Yang muttered, his expression flickered, and he changed for a long time before he chuckled, and whispered: "It's good to come, but I made a mistake." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Yang, and Qin Tian gasped when he saw Zhang Yang's clear appearance before saying, "Liu Jun, they are fine, but they are a little injured, and they will be fine for ten days of cultivation." ”

Zhang Yang sneered, "Ten days, with the healing pill I left, it will take ten days, what a dragon sword cloud!" ”

Qin Tian didn't dwell on this, and asked directly, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Humph! There is no reason not to eat the fat meat delivered to the door! The white teeth were exposed, and a cold glow shimmered in the sunlight.

Qin Tian was silent, and only after a while did he whisper: "The old man will accompany you." ”

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth curled slightly, and he shook his head and said: "No need, now that Long Jianyun has come to the capital, everyone in the Nanwu Guild is injured, and you and the Sword Emperor will go back to the Southern Province to sit down." ”

Qin Tian was a little depressed, and said in frustration: "The old man is useless, the three dragon qi have not been able to enter the saint, and they can't help you." ”

After a month of retreat and the consumption of three dragon qis, ordinary people would have already entered the sainthood, but he was unable to enter the saint for a long time, and Qin Tian felt indescribable chagrin in his heart.

After speaking, Qin Tian's face returned to his previous firmness, and he said in a sincere tone: "Even so, the old man is also a half-saint powerhouse, and a desperate blow can also cause a lot of damage to Long Jianyun." ”

Seeing that he was determined to die, Zhang Yang smiled dumbly, and said a little helplessly: "Old Qin, I really don't need it, no matter how strong Long Jianyun is, I won't put it in my eyes." ”

Qin Tian looked at Zhang Yang but didn't speak. But anyone can see the look of disbelief in his eyes, and it seems that he still thinks that Zhang Yang is a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Zhang Yang was really helpless, so he had to say: "Tell you a secret......"

After listening to Zhang Yang's words, Qin Tianlao's eyes blinked a few times, and he didn't come back to his strength, and said quietly for a while: "Really? ”

Zhang Yang had a straight face, what he had just told Qin Tian was that he had entered the Dao, but he didn't say anything about killing the Dao, but he didn't expect the old man to believe it.

Come to think of it, he has only been in the sainthood for a few days. Now that he tells Qin Tian that he has entered the Tao, it is strange that people can believe it. It's not that there are no demons in the martial arts, but there are really no such demons in the stage of entering the sainthood, if it is so easy to break through in the sainthood, the martial arts will not enter the Tao with a few antiques who have lived for hundreds of years in the past few years.

Zhang Yang doesn't care whether he believes it or not. Under Qin Tian's shocked gaze, he gently cut off a strand of the old man's beard with a single palm.

The white beard slowly fell, and Qin Tian's whole person was still immersed in the boundless momentum that had just been suppressed. I can't even move my fingers.

……

"Publicity. Parents of the body's hair and skin! You dare to cut off the old man's beard! The old man killed you! ”

A moment later, an angry roar sounded at the base on the outskirts of Beijing, and for a while, those trainees who were tired of running like dogs were excited like chickens.

The young man who spoke earlier shook the sweat from his head and gasped violently: "Retribution, it seems that there is a master who wants to kill that bastard." ”

Behind him was the leading wheat-skinned woman, who gasped softly as she helped a pale woman beside her, "It doesn't matter if he lives or dies." Are we still running? ”

With a firm face, the young man nodded fiercely and said, "Run!" There is only one lap left, and we have to finish it when we are tired! ”

The woman stopped talking, and walked forward with difficulty with the help of her comrade, who was completely tired and paralyzed. It's walking, not running. Up to now, I am afraid that none of the fourteen second-generation officials have the strength to run, and even a few people are tired and fall on the runway, but everyone is very proud, because they have not given up even if they are tired and vomiting blood.

And Qin Tian, who was still roaring to kill Zhang Yang just now, was standing on the roof at this moment, watching the people who were walking in a scarf, gently stroking half of his beard and saying, "Although the talent is not good, the heart is not bad." ”

Zhang Yang looked at the old man who was missing half of his beard and was still stroking with a strange look, and there was only one thought in his heart, this old man was really funny!

However, when he noticed Qin Tian's murderous gaze, he quickly shifted his gaze from the half of his beard to the runway, and chuckled: "It's just average, 30,000 meters, there are actually three people who are tired and faint, I'm really sorry for my bone training elixir." ”

Qin Tian was shocked, only then did he investigate carefully, and only after a long time did he cry and laugh: "No wonder, the old man hasn't remembered this yet, it seems that the large number of bone training pills you scattered at the beginning have also shared a lot of profits." ”

Zhang Yang had already noticed that these people had used bone training elixirs, but he didn't care very much, and he hadn't experienced medicinal baths since childhood. Even if these people have some achievements in the future, at most they will be similar to Yao Fei that day.

Qin Tian actually didn't care much about these people, and after saying this, he asked again, "Did you really break through?" ”

Zhang Yang glanced at his beard with a smile, Qin Tian was suddenly annoyed, and he didn't bother to ask, and said, "In that case, we will go back to Southern Province, you should be careful yourself." ”

Waiting for Qin Tian to leave, Zhang Yang stretched his waist and got up and laughed: "Little guys, this instructor is in a happy mood today, and you don't need to run away for the rest." ”

The students who were still struggling to move forward in the field rolled their eyes, and they had taken ninety-nine steps, who cared about the last step. From the last lap just now, almost all the people who can still move are only half a lap, and a few people have even completed 20 laps.

But it's not bad to be able to run a little less, everyone is paralyzed on the ground and gasps violently after listening to Zhang Yang's words, and no one cares why this devil instructor is in a happy mood.

……

In the evening, when the pig killers came back one by one covered in blood, the young ladies and sons who were still lying on the bed and felt sorry for themselves suddenly rejoiced.

After all, they had all used bone training elixirs, and their foundations were several times stronger than ordinary people, and they had already recovered after an afternoon of cultivation. But these people sent to kill the pigs were miserable, although no one vomited so much, but they spent the day constantly waving knives, spurting blood, and screaming, and no matter how thick the nerves were, they couldn't stand it.

The second generation of officials is sympathetic to them. And they are sympathetic to the butchers, but they don't know that the butchers don't kill pigs like them.

Before the bloodied students could take a shower, they heard a whistle outside the arena, and everyone understood that it was time for dinner. After killing the pigs for a day and running for a day, although everyone had no appetite, in order not to make trouble for the annoying instructor, everyone quickly packed up and ran to the cafeteria.

Before he had eaten the cafeteria, the leading brother who ran over first noticed a person standing at the door of the cafeteria, and hurriedly greeted, "Colonel Chen." You prepared dinner for us, I'm really bothering you. ”

Mr. Colonel showed a trace of sympathy on his face, and said perfunctorily: "No trouble, no trouble." The instructor asked me to let you know, you must be hungry after a tiring day. Dinner must be finished, and whoever has the rest of the day will be punished for fifty laps. ”

After saying that, he hurried away. Leaving those students looking at each other, looking at the door of the cafeteria, there was a faint feeling of being in the mouth of a wolf.

Although the wheat-skinned woman is not afraid of hardship. Fifty laps was enough for her to drink a pot, and when she saw this, she couldn't help but whisper: "Ling Hao, there won't be any conspiracy, right?" ”

The one who was called Ling Hao was the boy who spoke in the morning, and when he heard this, his brows furrowed and he snorted: "What is the conspiracy, he really dares to harm us, at most it is a little unpalatable." We're not all that waste, we haven't tasted anything unpalatable. ”

Hearing him say this, everyone was relieved and said the same. No matter how good this instructor is, he will not dare to kill so many people present.

You must know that these young ladies and young masters can make countless people tremble when they take out a random one and stomp their feet in the capital, although they heard from the mouths of their elders that this instructor is not an ordinary person, but everyone is not a dirt bun who has not seen the world.

Isn't it just a martial artist, none of them have a few martial arts guards at home, and those martial artists usually shout when they see them, and it's nothing remarkable.

But when everyone entered the cafeteria and looked at the bloody flesh in front of them, the students who went to kill the pig vomited half on the spot. The rest half were trembling all over, and they almost fainted with foaming at the mouth.

The young masters and young ladies are even more unbearable, and several young ladies have long been sick to their stomachs, if they hadn't eaten anything at noon, they would have vomited a lot.

Thinking of eating this, everyone's faces were pale, and Ling Hao, the son who considered himself a hero, was also timid at the moment, and coughed dryly: "Why don't we run fifty laps?" ”

And the member of the internal guard who followed him pinched his fingers and calculated, and only said quietly after a while: "Seventy-five kilometers, we haven't eaten for another day, can we run tomorrow?" Even if we can run, what if we are given this tomorrow? ”

Ling Hao also had a headache, turned to look at the wheat-skinned woman and said, "Xiao Wan, what do you say?" ”

Guo Xiaowan's willow eyebrows raised, and she said coldly: "It's too bullying, we are here to learn martial arts, not to suffer." Even if he has some ability, he is just a martial artist, why is he so arrogant. ”

After speaking, Guo Xiaowan looked at everyone and said in a deep voice: "I don't believe that he really dares to starve us to death, let's go on a hunger strike, see if he dares not to give us food." ”

After listening to Guo Xiaowan's words, the first to respond were those second-generation soldiers, and everyone nodded fiercely, thinking that they must give that nasty ghost a hard time. Although these people are not gentlemen, even if they are not gentlemen, they will not really suffer much, and there are almost no people who can perform tasks like Ling Hao and kill people.

And those who came from the army didn't speak, and the dozens of people who came out of the internal guard were even more silent, and even a few who wanted to respond were pulled by the people next to them.

The people in the army are accustomed to discipline in peacetime, and they also know that it is not easy to choose thousands of people to enter this base, so they naturally dare not mess around. And those internal guards are some people who have seen Zhang Yang, know that Zhang Yang and several old men in Ouchi have a very happy conversation, and even a few old men are very polite, knowing that Zhang Yang is not an ordinary person, they naturally don't want to offend him.

They are not these young masters and young masters, the young masters and young ladies who can enter this base, the family is either the grandfather is in the highest bureau, or the parents are in the highest bureau. If this is left in the past, all of them are princesses and princesses, at least they are also the children of the prime minister, and their identities are different, and their ideas will naturally be different.

Except for a few internal guards who couldn't eat it that night, the other internal guards and soldiers gritted their teeth and bitterly flayed those bloody things alive. As for those young masters and young ladies who were naturally on a hunger strike, but there was no one to comfort them except the hungry grumbling all night.

……

Early the next morning, everyone who ate raw meat last night was fine, even if they were a little unwell, they survived. And those guys who haven't eaten are miserable, so tired during the day. I haven't eaten for a day, and I can't sleep at night when I'm hungry.

Many people ran to the canteen with panda eyes on their heads, and if they didn't eat again, they would really starve to death.

But when they arrived at the cafeteria, they found that the devil instructor had already started eating in the cafeteria, and all they had in front of them was a bowl of porridge, a steamed bun, and an egg.

Of course, this is the treatment of those students who ate raw meat last night, and those who did not eat can no longer see anything other than a bowl of porridge that can see the shadow of a person.

Ling Hao's face drooped, and his eyes were full of resentment. Guo Xiaowan is even worse, but her wheat-colored skin is red with anger at the moment.

It's a pity that Zhang Yang doesn't care about that, there are more than a dozen side dishes in front of him, and there is even a plate of pork head meat cooked from the pig's head that everyone brought back last night.

Drink a glass of tantalizing tribute wine and chew a peanut with a grain of rice. Zhang Yang's small life is very nourishing.

The colonel, who was sitting across from him, smiled bitterly and glared fiercely at everyone's eyes. I couldn't help but shudder. He said in a low voice: "Instructor, don't be so ruthless, don't really starve them." ”

Zhang Yang squinted and smiled, turned his head to look at the young ladies who were glaring at him, and said in a light tone: "If you don't eat, you will starve, and you have eaten fifty laps." If you don't want to, you can get out, the door is open and no one will stop you. ”

Originally, he wasn't going to teach these reservists a lesson, thinking about throwing a few pills and sending them away, but now he wasn't going to do that. I was recently overwhelmed by Long Jianyun's old demon woman. I just held back a lot of anger, and it's good to find a few people to vent.

"You've gone too far! Do you really want to starve us to death? Is this rice? You can't even see a grain of rice, who do you think you are......"

Guo Xiaowan stopped her words trembling before she finished speaking, her eyes showed unconcealed fear, and the knife-like look in her eyes just now almost made her think that she was really going to die.

Zhang Yang snorted lightly, and said sarcastically: "I said it, if you don't want to stay, you can get out, and finally say it again, if you don't want to stay, stand up now." Otherwise, after today, your life will be mine, and even if you all die, no one will dare to trouble me. ”

Zhang Yang was sarcastic, and said it so naturally, as if the elders of these people were insignificant in his eyes. Many people said it with resentment on their faces, but everyone present felt chills all over their bodies, and no one dared to stand up and refute it.

Not to mention those internal guards and soldiers, the second generation does not want to be driven back in such a gloomy manner, and no one can afford to lose that face. Before their elders came, they repeatedly instructed them to listen to the instructor and not to quit even if they lost their lives.

After waiting for half a minute, Zhang Yang continued: "Since no one wants to leave, then you will honestly carry out my orders." It's up to you whether you eat or not, if any of you don't want to eat, find a place to kill yourself, don't wander around in front of me. ”

As he spoke, he said to the straight group of people standing on the right side of the cafeteria, "Are you willing to stay or go back to be your uncle?" ”

The group of people on the right was the martial artist cultivated by Ouchi, and when he heard Zhang Yang's words, the middle-aged man in the lead knelt on his knees, and said in a sonorous tone: "I am willing to follow the adults and die without regrets!" ”

As soon as the middle-aged man knelt, more than a dozen people behind him also knelt down, and said in a firm tone: "I am willing to follow the adults and die without regrets!" ”

Zhang Yang smiled dumbly, waved his hand and said boringly: "Forget it, I don't accept the weak as an entourage, if you want to stay, stay." ”

Zhang Yang said it politely, but everyone's faces were still religious, and some people even couldn't hide their reverence and fanaticism in their eyes, and the man in front of him was qualified to say this.

As a martial artist, if anyone says that he doesn't know who Zhang Yang is, then he is not worthy of being born in the same era as Zhang Yang, and the name Zhang Yang has already spread throughout the martial arts world.

When the master asked them if they were willing to give up Ouchi's brocade clothes and food to show off their skills, no one said a word of refusal, and they were willing to serve by the side of that legend, even if it was to be a slave.

The actions of these people completely stunned those cadets, those people in the army didn't know them, but most of those internal guards and second-generation people knew these people.

In the past, even their fathers were polite when they saw these people, but when they saw a group of people who also wanted to perform the rites of their sons and nephews, now they were prostrate at the feet of their instructors. Even when the arrogant man said in a disdainful tone that he would not accept the weak, these people were still fanatical and not ashamed at all.

Now many second-generation people are also weak-hearted, this man seems to be a little different from those guards in their family. Looking at the way he took it for granted to those who fell to their knees, everyone thought that this devil instructor might be really extraordinary.

Everyone had eaten breakfast with only soup and water, and they no longer refused Zhang Yang's request for them to run.

Just when they were about to finish running hard today, Zhang Yang, who was holding a wine glass, suddenly frowned, and suddenly regained his composure, and chuckled at everyone: "You don't have to run today, if you want to become a martial artist, you must always have a concept of a martial artist."

I'm sure someone told you some basic knowledge before you came, so let's take a look at the battle between the strong today. ”

After speaking, Zhang Yang's snow-white teeth were bared, and a strange smile appeared on his face, the smile was infiltrating, and the smile was terrifying. (To be continued......)