Chapter 29: First of all, cut off your two legs!

Come home in the evening.

Zhang Yang obviously felt that the atmosphere was not right.

Mother Zhou Lan and mother Zhang Hong were all there, and Wu Rong also sat on the sofa without saying a word.

Zhang Yang looked at Wu Rong and saw that her eyes were blank and numb, and there were deep tears in the corners of her eyes.

Obviously, everything was guessed by Zhang Yang, and Li Lan's father really had an accident.

The three of them were talking, and stopped immediately when they saw Zhang Yang enter the house.

"Zhang Yang, are you back?" Wu Rong hurriedly wiped her tears, barely squeezed out a smile and said, "Thank you last night!"

"It's okay, Xiaolan is very well-behaved, she doesn't need me to bring it at all! Even the morning washing is done by herself, I just helped make a meal!"

It didn't take anything to bring Li Lan and Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang was embarrassed to hear Wu Rong's thanks.

"Then thank you! This Nizi will obey you, Aunt Wu doesn't know what to do without your help!" Wu Rong has just experienced the pain of losing her husband, and now she has only one daughter left, and when she talks about it, Li Lan's face finally regained a little bit of vitality.

"Since Xiaolan suits Zhang Yang, or Wu Rong, you can take Xiaolan to stay in our house for a while longer!" Zhou Lan was a little unbearable, and said lightly: "Zhang Yang comes back every day, and he can also help you take care of it." Besides, Xiaolan is his daughter-in-law, who does he not take care of?"

"That's not a joke! besides, we orphans and widows..."

"It's so decided, it's not that there is no room at home, the guest room has been empty, you live and go to work when you live, we just happen to be together!"

Zhou Lan and Wu Rong had a good relationship, but now they can't bear to let their mother and daughter go back to live.

First, I was worried that Wu Rong would go home empty at night, and secondly, I was also worried about the life problems of the two.

There are many things that are really inconvenient with fewer men in the family.

"Yes, you can stay! It's not safe for you to live there, for fear that they will retaliate, and it will be too late for both of you to call the police!" Zhang Hong also chimed in.

It's just that his brows are furrowed, and he is obviously a little uneasy.

Zhang Yang didn't talk to a few more people, but went back to the room directly.

It's just that after returning to the room, Zhang Yang always had a feeling of unease.

"Dad said to beware of the other party's retaliation, obviously you should know who the terrorists are! Why didn't the criminal police team arrest him immediately?"

"Could it be that the other party has a good background, or that those people are outlaws? Since he dares to deal with the police blatantly, then the other party must have nothing to fear, and even the existence of a martial artist on the other side may not be!"

"However, if the other party has a martial artist, does he really want to retaliate, and his small body with more than 200 units of qi and blood that has practiced grappling techniques for a few days can really be dealt with?"

......

Zhang Yang thinks a lot, always hovering between gains and losses.

However, life will go on after all, but fortunately, there was no retaliation in the next few days, and Li Lan finally accepted the fact of her father's death, and gradually became silent from the initial crying.

Zhang Yang saw the heartache, but there was no way to do it, so he could only seize the time every day to fight monsters and strive to break through as soon as possible to become a martial artist.

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, among which Li Jianan has bought goods on Zhang Yang's side several times, from 20 magic chickens to 50 The continuous increase has made Zhang Yang's deposit finally close to 13W.

Of course, Zhang Yang is also thinking about some questions.

For example, where does the game in my mind come from, and what is the difference between the demonized chicken in the game and the demonized chicken in the desolate world?

Why is the quality of the chicken extracted in the game so high?

However, these questions could not be answered at all, and Zhang Yang could not say it, so he had to keep it in his heart.

However, what made Zhang Yang happy was that after this period of hard work, his progress in martial arts was also very obvious, and his muscles had been refined 336 pieces.

It was only 48 muscle refining short of the ordinary standard that the martial artist had broken through.

Zhang Yang is still quite satisfied with this.

Enter the game again.

Zhang Yang looked at the attribute bar.

Role: Zhang Yang

Class: Warrior

Realm: Refining Skin Realm

Qi and blood: 336

Mental power: 5

Defense: 38-76

Physical Attack: 188-336

Psychic Attack: 0-0

Experience: 487

After this period of running-in, Zhang Yang has worked out the most reasonable game time.

During the day and during his rest time, he kills monsters manually, and only hangs up at night when he sleeps.

The remaining 487 points of experience now are exactly what he gained from sleeping and hanging up last night.

The 4 dots were lit up again, and Zhang Yang's muscle refining had completed a total of 340 pieces, which made him feel a little proud in his heart.

Now, even Liu Hong, who had the highest qi and blood in the past, can only reach the level of 188 yuan.

Liu Hong's previous qi and blood were 183, and the corresponding chicken was refined 183 pieces, and it was definitely not slow to refine one muscle every three days on average for half a month.

If it weren't for Zhang Yang's demon, there would be no problem in the top five of the whole grade.

As for Zhao Jun, maybe it was because he had a little problem last time he took a product of Qi and Blood Pill, and now he is not as good as Ren Lina.

Ren Lina had reached 187 in the last test, while Zhao Jun was only 186 and had fallen out of the top three positions in the class.

This guy is also much more low-key now, and every time he sees Zhang Yang, he lowers his head and takes a detour.

Looks like I should keep a low profile.

If I continue at this speed, I may not be able to wait long, and I will really break through the martial arts.

I just don't know where my limit is!

Zhang Yang couldn't help but think of what Dong Tianjun told him last time about the division of martial arts breakthroughs.

The muscle refinement of ordinary warriors is 60%, and the elite is 70%..... Each step up the potential is different.

If he could, Zhang Yang naturally hoped that the higher the degree of muscle refining, the better, but as his qi and blood continued to improve, he also began to be apprehensive.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to call Dong Tianjun to ask, but after thinking about it, he gave up.

It's really useless.

After all, cultivation is his own business, and Dong Tianjun can only come up with ideas at most, and comfort the heavens.

But does it work?

No!

At least Zhang Yang felt that his special situation would definitely not be comparable to a true genius like Dong Tianjun.

After all, people are real geniuses.

What about yourself?

It's the game!

There is simply no comparison.

At this time, Dong Tianjun was carrying a three-foot long knife and kept running, chasing a burly man.

The big man's speed was also very fast, and along the farmland on the outskirts of the countryside as if he had practiced light skills, he kept rising and falling on the rice seedlings, and ran out in a few blinks of an eye.

"You still want to run, you bastards!"

Dong Tianjun was running, his mouth was not idle, and he kept cursing.

"Believe it or not, if you run again, labor and management will catch up after a while, and the first thing to cut is your two legs!"

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