After a few days, the whole person has changed, in the end, he is an immortal and an immortal who refines the body, and he really didn't feel too tired except for being a little boring.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and it has reached the end of May, and Zhang Hao has already walked to the boundary of Tai'an, after all, it is ancient, and he has taken a lot of wrong roads in the middle.

In the evening, after a set of punches in a wood, Zhang Hao recalled the method of the Dragon God Technique, and found that almost the first layer of forging body had reached the limit, and now his body was more flexible than that of a monkey, and it was estimated that even if someone really pointed a gun at him, he would have some confidence.

As for this second layer, the growth stage, the body can be as strong as an ox when you practice to the limit, but this definition is vague.

However, the exercises require that the exercises be run for half an hour every day, and that they must be subjected to external forces every day, which means that they must be beaten in order to stimulate the maturity of this second layer.

"Hoo ......"

"Haha, now it won't be so difficult for me to fight them again, my spiritual power has been much more stable these days, and it is estimated that the opening period is not far from Dacheng" Zhang Hao was happy in his heart.

There seemed to be an inn not far in front, and Zhang Hao thought to himself that he hadn't slept well for several days, so he would go today, so he walked in.

"Guest officer, are you sharpening or staying in the hotel?" A shopkeeper asked.

"This ...... Let's order something delicious first. Zhang Hao was not confident enough when he spoke, and he only now found out that he didn't bring any money!

After a few days of free life, he forgot about the silver, gritted his teeth and said proudly: "Give me two catties of beef, and two good wines."

"Okay! Two catties of beef, two horns of wine and so on! Xiao Er shouted twice and ran inside.

"Am I a Otherworldly Overlord Meal? I didn't expect that this was the first time in my life that I had to explain here. Zhang Hao was amused when he thought about this.

Learn from those people in the rivers and lakes on TV, sitting on the stool with his head up, full of domineering, and now Zhang Hao is carrying a burden on his shoulders, which is filled with a few clothes worn in Xiaojia Village, and standing on the ground with an iron knife (dropped by bandits) in his left hand.

This outfit is majestic, but there is a little bit of Zhang Pride is quite embarrassing, his hair is too eye-catching, last time it was burr, now it is not so short.

As the old saying goes: The body hair is the parents who receive the skin, and the body hair is given by the parents and cannot be shaved lightly.

The people around him looked at him a little strangely, Zhang Proud's appearance and demeanor always seemed a little inappropriate to others, and after glaring back at others, everyone quickly withdrew their eyes and stopped looking at him.

"Lao Zhao, do you think that kind of person exists?" A guest at a table next to Zhang Hao asked the person next to him.

"You mean what I heard yesterday, what those people said is true, I hope it's true." The two of them asked and answered, it seemed that these two had also practiced martial arts, and Zhang Hao pretended to eavesdrop inadvertently while waiting for the meal.

After listening to them chatting a few words, Zhang Hao was a little surprised, these two people were discussing him, I don't know who told him about saving the village by fighting a few strongmen, and there are legends that he is an immortal, who can kill people by soaring clouds and fog immortals.

The more Zhang Hao listened, the more outrageous it became, and the inconvenience of communication led to the deterioration of the authenticity of the content.

"Guest, here comes your food and drinks! Eat slowly. At this time, the shopkeeper came over with the beef and wine.

Zhang Hao, who was a little sore when he heard his deeds, immediately focused on the food in front of him, he watched the tiger hero Wu Song on TV and went to fight the tiger after eating wine and meat, and he also wanted to imitate the idol.

Beckoning to Xiao Eryi and signaling him to greet other guests, Zhang Hao temporarily forgot the embarrassment of having no money.

Just after taking a bite, the beef was tender and juicy, not to mention how great it was, and people couldn't help but continue to eat the second bite.

"Cool!" I secretly applauded in my heart, and took another sip of wine, and the taste was still refreshing.

It is said that Zhang Hao was eating in this inn and came in a group of big men, about 20 people, the first of whom had one eye covered by a cloth, and it looked very difficult to provoke.

As soon as they came in, they drove away a few tables of guests who were eating, in addition to Zhang Hao's ignoring them and continuing to eat, there was also a table of guests, Zhang Hao paid a little attention to the table of three people, from the appearance of the resolute people.

"What do you eat?" This errand runner is also very helpless, these people are local bullies, and the father of the person who took the lead is a local celebrity, and it is said that he has something to do with a second-class member of the dynasty.

"Boss, you see that group of birdmen are so happy to eat, do you want to drive them away" Ignoring the little second brother who was talking, a bully began to stir up trouble.

The boss who took the lead nodded casually and contemptuously.

"You three, get out of here, don't spoil our good spirits." The man who had just provoked the trouble stood up and scolded loudly.

These three people are not deaf and naturally know that it is them, and one of them said: "A few dog mongrels dare to yell at us!"

As soon as the bullies on the opposite side slapped the table, ten people immediately came over and tried to beat the three of them.

Zhang Hao thought to himself, it's not bad for me to watch a play while eating, I don't know how the combat effectiveness of these three people is.

"Eat your grandfather's knife!" A bully slashes at the hero who just confronted them.

I saw that the man's ass did not leave the stool, and he leaned back and cleverly dodged it, and took advantage of the situation to come up to the bully soft egg.

Zhang Hao took another sip of wine, and couldn't help but shout hello, the person who had just performed this trick smiled at Zhang Hao, and then another 360-degree rotation kicked away the two bullies who were about to approach them.

"I said brother, our table has been overturned by you, can you beat two thieves?" Another resolute man was dissatisfied.

The man was quite interesting, and continued to smile: "After cleaning them up in a while, I will pay the two brothers for the wine."

Zhang Hao saw that there was a sense of friendship here, but now the occasion was not right, he observed while eating.

The head of the bully on the other side was quite annoyed, endangering the township for so many years, and he had never met such a bullish person.

"Huzi, go on." The bullie who took the lead beckoned to a younger brother next to him to challenge the man, and Zhang Hao squinted at it, this person's body was exceptionally strong, his fists were very thick with calluses, and he had a bandage on his head, which was very similar to the Muay Thai cultivators of later generations.

The little brother ignored his boss, and stepped forward without even nodding his head, and hugged his fist to the resolute man who shot on the opposite side and said: "I have no name and no surname, I have practiced martial arts for several years, and I am known as the tiger who can't be killed."

As if seeing this person's heroism, the resolute man changed his grinning expression and said in a deep voice: "In obscurity, no one in the rivers and lakes has heard of our name."

"That's it, let's see the real chapter under your hands!" Huzi clenched his fists, his eyes glared angrily, and at that moment, Zhang Hao felt that a force in his body was gradually rising.

"Finally let me meet a master of internal boxing" Zhang Hao didn't care about eating, took a sip of wine, and watched carefully.