There is a way that good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles.

The second prince of the Shengyuan Continent has attracted much attention since he was born, and when such a thing happens, it naturally reaches the ears of many people.

As a result, the second prince Song Tianpeng became famous again. The first time it was because of Ray, and this time it was because of Jue.

In the past six years, the topic of the second prince Song Tianpeng on the streets has not stopped, and it has even spread to several neighboring continents.

I don't know when it started, and I don't know where it came from, such a limerick poem was circulated:

The god of sleep was reincarnated as the second prince,

Awakening the fate of the earth is better than the past,

The true dragon gradually appeared in the heavens and the earth,

It's like a dream.

It's good to sleep!

The name of the second prince once again resounded throughout the earth! He was also given the title of "God of Sleep." But there is not the slightest compliment here, but ridicule!

In fact, you can't really blame Song Tianpeng for eating and sleeping, sleeping and eating. It was completely the pure energy stored in Song Tianpeng's body.

Newborn babies have the least impurities in their bodies, the purest body, and the easiest time to absorb energy. While that energy was absorbed, it was also refining Song Tianpeng's body independently. Similarly, Song Tianpeng's body itself also needs a large amount of nutrient intake to assist, and when the various vitamins, minerals, etc. required by the body itself are sufficient, the energy will further temper the strength of various organs, bones, and meridians in the body. When refining, the more stable the energy, the better, any mood fluctuations will affect the effect of refining, and after a person falls asleep, various organs will relax, and the tempering will be faster.

After six years, the energy stored in Song Tianpeng's body was finally consumed, in fact, the consumption was not too appropriate, and more was transformed into Song Tianpeng's body, blood, and even every cell. Song Tianpeng has had unlimited potential since then, and in terms of body alone, he is much stronger than ordinary people. Let's put it this way, with the same palm, someone else will be fatally killed, and he will be seriously injured at most.

But now for Song Tianpeng, the most important thing is how to lose weight.

Song Tianpeng has been standing in front of the mirror all morning, the body in front of him is still a big blow to him, the whole face is fat, he is going to tremble for a long time when he pats it with his hand, the bulging fat meat is almost squeezing out his eyes, and now there is only a slit left, a short and thick nose, and the nostrils are still slightly lifted upward, how do you look like Zhu Bajie.

"Why do you look so ugly!"

Song Tianpeng almost threw up when he looked in the mirror for the first time, and he reluctantly accepted this fact after watching it for several hours.

After breakfast yesterday, Song Tianpeng lay on the bed as usual and prepared to sleep, tossing and turning for a long time and couldn't sleep, still like this after lunch, and only woke up after four or five hours of sleep at night. Song Tianpeng finally realized that he was no longer sleepy, and he was still full of energy, feeling that he had endless strength and was full of strength. Song Tianpeng's heart couldn't be happier.

"I can finally practice martial arts, and my kung fu dream can finally come true!"

After breakfast, Song Tianpeng saw himself in the mirror again, and his excitement suddenly cooled by half, and then Song Tianpeng stood motionless in front of the mirror, just looking at himself in a daze.

"Hey"

Song Tianpeng couldn't help but sigh, he hadn't come up with any way this morning, but his resistance had improved a lot.

"For now, let's make a weight loss plan first!" Now that things have developed like this, Song Tianpeng is not in a hurry, "Let's face reality!"

At lunch, Song Tianpeng told Song Renzong and Empress Cao about his current physical condition and exercise plan. The two were a little curious about Song Tianpeng's sudden loss of sleepiness, but they were more happy for their son, and Song Renzong and the queen were also very supportive of Song Tianpeng's weight loss plan.

After lunch, Song Renzong locked himself in the imperial study alone, not allowing anyone to disturb him, as if he was thinking about something very important.

After dinner, Song Renzong stopped Song Tianpeng,

"Peng'er, for your future, you must work hard yourself!" Song Renzong patted Song Tianpeng's shoulder and said: "I thought about it all afternoon today, I thought about it a lot, I want to ask you what you think, I want to secretly send you to your grandfather in the next few days, now there are many eyes and ears in the palace, I don't want your every move to be in the hands of others." For your future path, as a father, I hope everything about you is a secret, this world is full of intrigues, deceit, although our royal family is high, there are still many people secretly eyeing us, before you have the ability to protect yourself, an ordinary person is safer than the identity of the prince, this is the most important point. What do you think?"

"Everything is up to my father. After all, Song Tianpeng has the mind of an adult, so he naturally understands the stakes in Song Renzong's words. And in the future, I can learn martial arts from my grandfather.

"Hmm. ”

Song Renzong nodded with satisfaction, and explained so much to the Cao family, who loved his son. In any case, it is for the safety of his own son. Cao, who is generally knowledgeable, will definitely understand when he hears this, and he will not play any temper.

After another two days, Song Yuzhuo came to the palace alone and quietly took Song Tianpeng out, although the queen was still a little reluctant, but it was worth it

Running, sit-ups, frog jumps, push-ups, pull-ups.

Running, sit-ups, frog jumps, push-ups, pull-ups

Song Tianpeng repeated the same thing every day, exhausting himself every day. Meimei slept and continued the next day.

"The heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skins, empty their bodies, and act chaotically, so they will be tempted to endure and gain what they cannot. Whenever he couldn't hold on, Song Tianpeng would recite this sentence aloud, and then gritted his teeth and continued.

For a child, Song Tianpeng's willpower is amazing!

In addition to a lot of physical training every day, I also read a lot of books during the rest time, and I still have to understand human geography and the like, which is very simple for Song Tianpeng, who has a bachelor's degree.

The edge of the sword is sharpened, and the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

Two years is not a long time, but it is not a short time. Except for Song Tianpeng's birthday, which was spent by his parents' side, the rest of the time was used to complete the physical training he formulated, practicing his muscles and bones in one breath and outside, practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. Finally, the hard work paid off, and Song Tianpeng successfully got rid of the fat on his body with his unremitting efforts, and his body was much stronger. Standing in front of the mirror, Song Tianpeng smiled naturally and relieved.

"It turns out that a fat man will be so handsome when he loses weight!" this was something Song Tianpeng never expected.

"Haha! Peerless martial arts, I'm here!"

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