"Whew!"

In the dimly lit practice room, Zhang Yang exhaled into a sword, and a stream of turbid qi shot out, and a tiny hole appeared between the walls.

Zhang Yang shook his head, he was numb to the fact that there were always strong people mentioning his name recently. Every day, a few guys would mention a sentence or two, and if they were to find out the root cause every time, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.

In the past two days, he has finally calmed down his fluctuating mind, and Zhang Yang doesn't bother to care about the idle things in the outside world, no matter who he is, as long as he doesn't scold himself in front of himself.

But there seem to be a lot more people mentioning themselves these days, so it can't be something big, right?

Zhang Yang thought about it and shook his head too much to pay attention, anyway, his whole family was staying in a small world, even if the destruction of the earth had little to do with him.

Pushing open the door of the practice room, I breathed a breath of fresh air, Zhang Yang expanded his chest, and felt a lot happier.

However, this retreat calms the mind and treats the symptoms rather than the root cause, and he can't drag it out like this all the time, and the best way is to break through the realm of casting. Only in this way can the influence of the killing path on himself be eliminated, otherwise I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble after a few times.

"Trouble, the spirit crystal is gone, the dragon qi is gone, and the body has long been cast on others, and I haven't even seen the shadow of the casting body until now." Zhang Yang muttered to himself depressedly, now he is a poor jingle.

In addition to some energy left, everything on his body that could be used to improve his strength was used up by him.

Dozens of dragon qi and hundreds of spirit crystals were only exchanged for subtle improvements, and Zhang Yang had a feeling of collapse.

He has already started to play the idea of the Dragon Ball, although he doesn't know how effective the Dragon Ball is, but it should be good, otherwise those strong people will not desperately snatch it.

But if he uses the Dragon Balls, what will he do in the future? Zhang Yang hasn't made up his mind yet, but he feels that the Dragon Ball may not be able to be saved.

As soon as he walked out of the practice room, Zhang Yang heard a burst of laughter not far away, and the laughter like silver bells made Zhang Yang's mood even happier.

No matter, wait another two months, if you can't cast the body, you will use the Dragon Ball.

Otherwise, if you can't control it one day, it will be troublesome to make a big mistake, and you can concentrate at any time, it's just a big deal to spend a little time.

Thinking like this, Zhang Yang also had a smile on his face, and he hadn't walked into the back garden yet. Xiao Yuanyuan, who ran over in a hurry, crashed into Zhang Yang's arms.

The little guy screamed in pain, pouted and looked up to find that it was Zhang Yang who turned into a sad laugh, and giggled: "Dad, when did you come out?" ”

Zhang Yang hugged her with a smile and kissed the little girl twice on her red face. He smiled and asked, "Why are you running so fast?" There's a tiger chasing you behind? ”

"There's no tiger, it's just that Aunt Hui always bullies Yuanyuan. Father. Can you help me spank her? The little guy stared pitifully at Zhang Yang, with a hint of cunning hidden in his eyes.

With big smart eyes and a fleshy little face, the little girl looks even more cute.

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, even such a big little guy would use a trick, it seems that he will definitely not suffer in the future.

However, no matter how Zhang Yang looked, he felt that the little girl was more and more similar to Tang Xiaohui, and he remembered seeing Tang Xiaohui for the first time. This girl's performance is exactly the same as the current roundness.

Sure enough, it is close to Zhu Zhechi, Yuanyuan and the baby like to follow Tang Xiaohui's ass now, and I don't know if they will teach two more guys who are as troublesome as Tang Xiaohui in the future.

"Okay, little girl. I will actually make a small report! Let's see if I can play with you in the future! ”

Tang Xiaohui, who caught up later, heard the round little report and shouted angrily, but the words that came out were childish, such a big girl actually threatened not to play with children.

Zhang Yang smiled, patted the little guy's little buttocks, and chuckled: "It's okay now, I've provoked the big witch." ”

The little guy giggled, hiding in Zhang Yang's arms and grimacing at Tang Xiaohui triumphantly, not at all scared.

"Hmph, you're the big witch!"

Tang Xiaohui pursed her lips and glared at Zhang Yang viciously, but she was not lethal to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang ignored her, and glanced at the baby who was running over slowly, a little little less than two years old and three or four years old in other people's families were not much different.

"Daddy, hug!"

The little guy ran to Zhang Yang and gently pulled Zhang Yang's trouser legs, looking at Yuan Yuan who was being held in Zhang Yang's arms with envy, and the dirty little face that didn't know where to rub showed a trace of yearning.

Zhang Yang's eyes showed a hint of softness, he was a little strict with his son, and he didn't spend much time with him.

Usually he is busy and rarely finds time to accompany him, plus the little guy usually either follows behind a few women, or is occupied by Zhang Guohua and his wife, except for teaching him to read and write, Zhang Yang almost never accompanies him.

Zhang Yang believes in a strict father and mother, and is ready to let his son inherit his martial arts path, although the child is still young, Zhang Yang's requirements for him are still harsh.

Originally, he thought that this kid would hate himself, but he didn't expect the little guy to care at all, and he was also very well-behaved in front of him, often showing attachment.

Gently picked up Xiao Budian, Zhang Yang sighed lightly, and said with a light smile: "There should be a big name, they are all about to become little man, and they can't be babies, babies, babies, babies, ”

Xiao Budian was picked up by Zhang Yang, with a cheerful smile on his face, and he didn't understand Zhang Yang's words very well, as for what his name was, it didn't seem to make any difference to him.

It's the age of ignorance, and I don't realize the role of the name, I only know that what my father said is right, and he watched Zhang Yang speak happily with wide eyes, and he didn't even care about the harassment of Yuanyuan.

However, Tang Xiaohui on the side was different, her eyes lit up when she heard this, and she hurriedly said: "Brother Yang, I have already thought of a good name, is it okay to give me the right to name the baby?" ”

Looking at the little girl's expectant eyes, Zhang Yang did not relent, and shook his head vigorously to express his disapproval.

He didn't want to use his son's name to make this girl mess around, and when the baby was older in the future, if he couldn't say the name, wouldn't it be a shame to throw it to his grandmother's house.

"Please, Brother Yang, brother-in-law. Big badass, promise me. The little girl took Zhang Yang's arm and began to be coquettish, her big eyes blinking, as if Zhang Yang was about to cry if she didn't agree.

Zhang Yang couldn't cry or laugh, but he still didn't agree, and he didn't bother to mess around with this guy.

"Good brother, promise me, isn't it just a name, if it's not good, you can take it again." Tang Xiaohui exerted her invincible pestering spirit, and she chased Zhang Yang wherever she went. I didn't have the slightest thought of giving up.

Zhang Yang couldn't be entangled, so he had no choice but to say in a muffled voice: "Ask your Sister Min to go, if she agrees, I have no opinion." ”

However, Zhang Yang still said uneasy: "Even if you are asked to choose a name, you can't come nonsense, otherwise the baby will be older in the future." I'll see how you end. ”

Tang Xiaohui didn't care about Zhang Yang's words at all, and when she heard Zhang Yang's agreement, she immediately jumped up and shouted happily.

"Yay! Little. Aunt Hui must give you a good name! ”

Tang Xiaohui cheered. pinched his little face and hurriedly ran towards Yu Shumin's room, muttering something as he walked.

"Zhang Sanfeng? Zhang Wuji? Zhang Xiaopang ......"

Hearing Tang Xiaohui's unconscious self-talk, Zhang Yang's face was black, was he wrong.

Quite sympathetically glanced at the ignorant baby, Zhang Yang sighed secretly, and prayed in his heart for the little one. If it's too much, it's just like it didn't happen.

And the confused baby didn't realize that the first major event in his life was sold to the unobtrusive Aunt Hui by his own Lao Tzu.

But even if he knew, it was useless, children had no human rights, and Tang Xiaohui would not give up her name in order to take care of Xiao Xiaodian's mind.

……

The sun sets and the moon rises, and Zhang Yang in the small world is still experiencing the night for the first time. Two days ago, he went into retreat after the evolution of the starry sky, and this was the first time Zhang Yang had seen the black starry sky in a small world.

Looking at the twinkling stars in the sky, Zhang Yang felt a little nostalgic in his heart, as if he hadn't seen such a pure starry sky for a long time, and remembered that when he was a child, he often accompanied his family to count the stars while enjoying the coolness. Since leaving Longshan Village, it seems that he has never done this again.

was reminiscing about the beautiful past, and the quiet night was interrupted by Tang Xiaohui's excited laughter, and Zhang Yang suddenly smiled bitterly.

"Dead girl, what's the name you think of again?"

Thinking that this girl began to help with the name since she left the customs, but she didn't pay attention to dozens of names, and Zhang Yang suddenly regretted it.

I already knew that the good name in this girl's mouth was definitely not good, and Zhang Yang originally thought that she could get by, but she didn't expect this girl to be so talentless.

"Zhang Dabing, Zhang Xiaoyang, Zhang Ergou, Zhang ......"

This series of dirty names were all given by Tang Xiaohui, if Zhang Yang hadn't been prepared, I'm afraid he would have died of depression.

Yu Shumin, who was leaning on the recliner, couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle when she heard this, nodded the little little head that was playing with Yuanyuan on the side, and couldn't help laughing when she saw that he was still carefree.

Silly boy, I hope Xiaohui can help you choose a good name, otherwise it will be annoying in the future.

Yu Shumin muttered in her heart, and like Zhang Yang, she began to regret why she agreed to this girl.

Tang Xiaohui saw that the attitude of the two was very perfunctory, and her face immediately turned red, and she said angrily: "Don't you trust me? This time it's really a good name! ”

Zhang Yang nodded weakly, he didn't look at this girl's puffing appearance at all, and turned to Situ Lin and said, "Lin'er, when will your master come out?" ”

"Publicity!"

Tang Xiaohui was angry, what does this guy mean, isn't it just a name, Miss Ben was just unprepared at the beginning, but now that she is prepared, she will definitely be able to take a good name for the past and the present!

Situ Lin and the others couldn't hold back their smiles, but when they saw Tang Xiaohui's fierce eyes, they still held back.

"Brother Yang, the master didn't say when he would leave the customs, but when he was in retreat, he said that the old foreign man was looking for you everywhere."

Situ Lin felt cold when he conveyed King Qingyi's words, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Tang Xiaohui's gritted teeth, and immediately held back a smile and said to Zhang Yang: "Let's not talk about this for now, you better let Xiaohui finish taking the name and then talk about it." ”

Zhang Yang stroked his forehead, knowing that there was Tang Xiaohui's trouble, he didn't have a chance to ask more, so let's talk about it when this girl is done.

As for Fred's foreigner, he didn't bother to deal with it, it was nothing more than asking himself for elixir, how could he have the leisure time to take care of that idle matter now.

"Say, what's it called, as long as it's not called a cat or a dog, I'll agree." Zhang Yang was a little broken, why was he idle and had nothing to do in front of Tang Xiaohui.

Leave him alone. Anyway, it's not his own name, and when the little guy grows up, he wants to change his name, but it's just a code name.

Xiao Budian, who was running around, suddenly felt a little cold, looked back at Zhang Yang and a few people, and saw that they were smiling happily, Xiao Budian shook his head and continued to fight with Yuanyuan.

Carefree childhood, I don't know if he will be afraid when he thinks about this experience in the future.

"How is Zhang Pengruo?"

Tang Xiaohui looked at the expressions of several people expectantly, she had been thinking about it all afternoon for this name, and she was a little impatient now.

Zhang Yang laughed dryly, and knew that this name was probably Tang Xiaohui's pinnacle masterpiece. As for the better ones, don't think about it, or I don't know what bullshit names I will come up with.

Although it didn't feel good, Zhang Yang didn't bother to dwell on it, and directly said: "Good name, that's it." Zhang Pengruo, it's not easy to hear! ”

Tang Xiaohui smiled. Snorted triumphantly, "Of course." Miss Ben's name is definitely the best, and the baby doesn't know how to thank me when he grows up. ”

Yu Shumin, who was on the side, also showed a trace of satisfaction on her face, and said softly: "It's okay, next time I go to harm your sister, I can't stand you." ”

Tang Xiaohui pouted and ran to Yu Shumin, took her hand, and said coquettishly: "Sister Min, if you are not grateful, forget it." It also hits people, what is a scourge! ”

The goosebumps on Zhang Yang's body are up, how old is this girl, and her coquettish work is getting stronger and stronger.

chatted with the girls for a while. Seeing that the time was not early, Zhang Yang squeezed his eyes at Liu Xiaoya and Han Xuejiao, who had a resentful face, and walked towards the bedroom with a lustful smile.

The two girls were shy, but they couldn't take care of it anymore, and they didn't even dare to look at Yu Shumin and the others, and ran to the bedroom with Zhang Yang in a panic.

There was a coquettish smile behind him, and the faces of the two women were already flushed with shame.

Everything is for the sake of the child, and the two girls cheer themselves up in their hearts, naturally, this process of making children is still needed.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Yang refreshed himself and climbed up from the two delicate bodies with jade bodies.

Before he could get out of bed, Zhang Yang's expression moved, and he muttered a few words silently, and seeing that the two girls were sleeping on Zhengxiang did not alarm them, they slowly floated out of the room lightly.

As soon as he went out, he scolded secretly, and his spiritual sense kept beating, and it seemed that he was in trouble.

Now that he is not in the outside world, he is either in trouble himself or someone he has a relationship with.

Yu Zhengyuan? Xia Wulong? Or is it the Nanbu Society?

In addition, in the past few days, people have kept mentioning his name, Zhang Yang faintly feels that he is from the south, could it be that the Nanwu Society is in trouble?

Thinking of the Tianfu that Yun Feng said last time, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, it was better not to be that group of guys, otherwise he would offend a big force again.

Xianwutang, Youyun Ghost City, if you add Tianfu, I'm afraid I won't have a good life in the future. But if the Nanwu Society is in danger, he can't watch it, although he doesn't care much about the affairs of the Nanwu Society, but he is also the boss of those people, and he is not a person without righteousness.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly, and appeared in the outside world a moment later.

Now that the small world is still in the border of the capital, Zhang Yang originally planned to start moving towards the East China Sea in a few days, but now it seems that it will drag on for a while.

There was also a Hong Wude in the capital, and Zhang Yang didn't want to provoke him, so he restrained his breath and hurriedly flew south.

Not long after Zhang Yang left, Hong Wude, who was meditating in a courtyard in the capital, suddenly raised his eyebrows, showed surprise on his face, and said with a low smile: "Okay, good, I know you definitely haven't left!" Today is the last day of the three-day period, and it seems that you can't hold it anymore! ”

He had long suspected that Zhang Yang was still in the capital, and he didn't go over even if the south was very lively in the past few days, just to catch Zhang Yang.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, although the aura that Zhang Yang had just appeared was fleeting, but he still caught it, and this time he must be ashamed.

He didn't expect that Zhang Yang didn't know anything about Nan Wulin, otherwise he would have waited until now, and after Mo Wu was arrogant that day, he would probably make him look good.

Hong Wude didn't stop, although Zhang Yang had already restrained his breath, but he didn't need to detect it to know that the guy must have gone to Southern Province. There is now a Mo Wu in Southern Province, plus himself, even if Zhang Yang has the power to reach the sky, he will die under the siege of the two body casting powerhouses.

Thinking of this, Hong Wude sneered, and also restrained his breath, and flew towards the southern province in a very low-key manner.

Nanwulin is lively again, Zhang Yang, Mowu, Hong Wude, the second master of Tianfu, plus some strong people who watch the show, the south will once again attract everyone's attention.

……

Zhang Yang flew all the way, and when he entered the southern realm, he felt that something was wrong, and he saw many warriors who were hurriedly migrating to the north along the way.

From the scattered words in their mouths, Zhang Yang knew a general idea, and a wave of anger suddenly rose in his heart, there was such a shameless strong man!

Since he entered the martial arts, even Li Yuanchao, who had a deep grudge against him, did not threaten him with the lives of other warriors like this, even if Li Yuanchao used Yu Minsheng to lead himself to Taiyuan without harming him.

But this strong man who suddenly appeared didn't even have a bit of mercy, it's really hateful!

A strong person should have the backbone of a strong man, this bastard came out of the ghost city of Youyun nine times out of ten, except for them, I am afraid that the people of Xianwutang will not be able to do this kind of thing.

If Hong Wude, who is sitting in the capital, wants to do this kind of thing, it is very simple, Yu Zhengyuan, Xia Wulong, these people are probably much more important to Zhang Yang than the strange martial artists in Nanwulin.

The killing intent that was forcibly suppressed in Zhang Yang's heart suddenly rose, and the effect of the retreat for a few days completely disappeared, not only that, but the suppression of these days has instead contributed to the breeding of killing intent, and the killing path began to fight back!

Zhang Yang is not ready to continue to press, the more powerful the suppression, the more powerful the outbreak, only the blood of the strong can vent the anger in his heart. (To be continued......)