After Ouyang Lang fell unconscious, he woke up the next day, and it was his home. It's still that humble home. He immediately meditated cross-legged, gathering his breath in the middle dantian little by little, and the yin and yang qi were natural. He gradually lost the sound of his breathing. He stared at Neidan and gathered his energy!

It was about four minutes before Ouyang Lang opened his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhang Xiaoyu looking at him with a dripping look. He was startled, "Why are you in my house!" ”

"You passed out yesterday, and my sister and I brought you back this little wolf dog." Zhang Xiaoyu surrounded Ouyang Lang and stared at Ouyang Lang carefully, like looking at a monster.

Ouyang Lang didn't take care of Zhang Xiaoyu, and reflected "Twenty-Four Style Taijiquan" in his head, and figured it out. He came to the courtyard and used the qi of the dantian to practice the "Twenty-four Style Taijiquan", with powerful moves and strong palms.

It's obvious! Ouyang Lang's practice today is much better than yesterday.

You're done! Ouyang Lang also felt his stomach growling!

"Let's go! Dine! I'm in for a treat! You pay for it! "Ouyang Lang is penniless. He originally wanted to hide in the police station for a few days and wait for next month's pocket money to arrive, and then leave the police station! He reached out and touched his pocket, and when he pulled it out, there was not even a piece of paper, let alone money.

"Cut! I know you say that! Zhang Xiaoyu went into the house and took his backpack out of the house.

Ouyang Lang locked the door and took Zhang Xiaoyu to a shop in Hangzhou xiaolongbao, where he asked for two steamed buns, a porridge, and a soy milk!

Zhang Xiaoyu looked at Ouyang Lang with disdain, is this what people eat? She just didn't want to eat it.

"Don't want to eat! Then I'll pay for it! "Ouyang Lang is cheeky and used to it. The more you have no money in this kind of time, the more you have to be cheeky and eat and drink!

Zhang Xiaoyu glared at Ouyang Lang, settled the account, and sat with Ouyang Lang.

"Yesterday, why were you so fierce, you beat that old Taoist priest, and his mouth was full of blood." Zhang Xiaoyu talked eloquently. She picked up Ouyang Lang meditating and practicing, and already decided that Ouyang Lang was a practitioner.

"Just the old thing. If it weren't for him, I would be my nemesis. The master can't wait to break his mouth full of flowers for him! Ouyang Lang thought of that stinky Taoist priest, and he didn't get angry. Lao Tzu recruited whoever provoked whom! was completely denied by this stinky Taoist priest with a "nemesis"! It's all this stinky Taoist priest who leads to living a life without a meal.

"Yes! If it's me, I'll have a broken son and grandchildren's feet first, and then a blasting hammer to fight until the hatred is resolved! Zhang Xiaoyu agreed.

Ouyang Lang finished eating two steamed buns, a bowl of porridge, and a bowl of soy milk, wiped his mouth with a tissue, and pulled Zhang Xiaoyu away.

"In the future, it's okay, don't come to me! I'm a nemesis! Get away from me! "Ouyang Lang is the abandoned son of the Ouyang family and his nemesis, which is well known to everyone. Even the boss of Hangzhou Xiaolongbao just now knew.

Ouyang Lang didn't know if he was a fucking "nemesis", he just didn't hurt Zhang Xiaoyu. He still hoped that Zhang Xiaoyu would stay away from him.

"Cut! I don't bother to care about you! Zhang Xiaoyu said in a low voice.

Ouyang Lang didn't know what to say, and was silent. He and Zhang Xiaoyu walked side by side.

Suddenly, a man in a Taoist robe came out of the corner of the street, older than Ouyang Lang, should be about 20 years old. A person came out from behind this young Taoist priest, an old Taoist priest. It was the old Taoist priest who said that Ouyang Lang was the "nemesis".

Ouyang Lang handed the schoolbag to Zhang Xiaoyu and protected her, "You go back!" ”

"Ouyang Lang! Beat Lao Tzu, you think it's over! The old Taoist priest drank.

"Then let's fight! I'll hit you two! Loose! "Ouyang Lang posed in a Tai Chi posture and faced the battle! Nima! The master has to take half a step back, the master is your grandson!

The old Taoist priest, a few small steps came to Ouyang Lang, first made a smile, and then said righteously, "Ouyang Lang, if you return to my sect and become a disciple of my sect, I will definitely help you change your luck." ”

I'm Nima! Die! As soon as Ouyang Lang heard the words of this old Taoist priest, he instantly exploded in anger. He raised his foot and kicked the old Taoist priest.

The two young Taoist priests behind the old Taoist priest pulled the old Taoist priest back.

"Little brother, don't hurt my uncle!" A Taoist priest in a purple robe said. He stood in front of the old Taoist priest.

"I gave you time to get a cigarette, and it disappeared in front of me." Ouyang Lang took out a pack of 5 pieces of Honghe from his pocket, took out a cigarette, and dropped it in his mouth. Sucking silently, silently spitting out the circles of the eyes.

Ouyang Lang saw that the old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest didn't want to leave, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"Xiaodao Law Number: Lingzhongzi, is the disciple of the head of Wudang Mountain. My uncle Wu Qingzi said that you are very talented, let me treat the master and accept you as an apprentice. ”

"Neutron! It's the old man who said that the master is the nemesis. It's him who the master hits! "Ouyang Lang attacked him, Haidilao Moon! He intended to attack the lower body of the Soul Neutron.

Cloud Hands! Lingneutron took Ouyang Lang staggered a few steps with his strength, and then pushed Ouyang Lang away with a fierce push.

Awesome! Ouyang Lang was convinced.

"I can't beat you! We are always in the green mountains, and the green water is always flowing! Ouyang Lang admits defeat. He was not the opponent of the Spirit Neutron at all, and he was beaten by the Spirit Neutron with one move. Lingneutron didn't make a ruthless move, otherwise Ouyang Lang would definitely fall and gnaw on it.

"No! You have good wisdom, and you can learn this by yourself, and you are already talented. You have to be my master's closed disciple. Lingzhongzi's footsteps were windy, and he caught Ouyang Lang in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Lang had no choice but to beg for mercy, "Big brother! Don't do this! How can you be strong! ”

"Don't you want to learn more powerful tai chi?"

"I'm just a philistine. How can I be a closed disciple of Wudang Mountain. You let me go! Ouyang Lang pushed the "inverted humerus" with a counterforce, bent his waist, escaped from the control of the spirit neutron, and quickly retreated, keeping a distance from the spirit neutron.

"For the teacher! Time is running out, please ask Ouyang Lang's little brother, follow me to meet the master, it's not too late to refuse! "The neutron is strongly retained.

"I have a class in the afternoon!" Ouyang Lang glanced at Wu Qingzi. Wu Qingzi, the old Taoist, is really a rookie, and he is not as powerful as the spirit neutron at all.

"Might as well be! My master is with your father in the teahouse. The neutron pleaded again and again.

"Check it out!" Ouyang Lang took a few steps back and pulled Zhang Xiaoyu along.

Ling Zhongzi and Wu Qingzi led the way in front, and Ouyang Lang and Zhang Xiaoyu followed closely behind.

"Little wolfdog! You say, will we be abducted by them! Zhang Xiaoyu was a little scared. It was the first time she had seen such a big battle, and that Sect Spirit Neutron was indeed more powerful than the little wolf dog. It's just that he's not as handsome as a little wolf dog!

"Don't be afraid! There I am! Ouyang Lang was also playing drums in his heart, followed Lingzhongzi and Wu Qingzi to the teahouse, came to the private room of a teahouse, and saw his father Ouyang Mubai and a white-haired old man.

"What's the matter with me? There is something to say, there is a fart! Ouyang Lang pulled Zhang Xiaoyu to sit on the tea house and gave his father Ouyang Mubai a white look. He looked at the gray-haired old man again.

The gray-haired old man coughed up phlegm from time to time, and his breath was weak.