Chapter 52: Old Classmates?

Cheng Beifeng is also half an expert.

Naturally, he knew how terrifying Yi Yang's strength was now.

He was shocked inside.

Can't believe it.

In just five years.

How could Yi Yang create such a miracle.

It's a spaceship.

Cheng Beifeng gathered his mind and concentrated on remembering the trajectory of these two air currents.

This kind of opportunity, that is, relying on himself to be Yi Yang's brother, others, burning incense and kowtowing are good things that cannot be touched in a lifetime, if it is wasted, it is really intolerable.

Immersed in the comprehension of these two air currents, Cheng Beifeng felt that his pain seemed to be really relieved, and he even felt a warm and comfortable feeling.

But Yi Yang obviously didn't want Cheng Beifeng to be better, and at this time, he was unexpected, and with two clicks, Cheng Beifeng's intact hands and feet were crushed.

Wozh!

The severe pain was passed on coldly, Cheng Beifeng's eyes were red, and he almost scolded his mother directly.

"The strength of your bones is too weak, too weak, interrupted, practice again, every time you destroy the pain and recover, it is a process of hitting the potential, and the benefits to you are much greater than you imagined, don't talk nonsense, don't be distracted, run with all your might."

Yi Yang said.

"Where have you been? Master, before I was successful in my cultivation, I would break the bones of my whole body every day, and then repair them, and then break them again. ”

Yi Yang said this, smiled, and said: "My old man said, don't look at the pain to death now, but the pain, the pain, the pain, you are used to it, if it doesn't hurt one day in the future, you won't be used to it." ”

Cheng Beifeng choked with pain, and felt that Yi Yang's bastard thing was playing himself, but there was no evidence, and he wanted to put up a middle finger on Yi Yang, but found that he couldn't do anything, and in the end, he could only close his eyes, accept his fate, and began to run Zhou Tian crazily, and practice frantically.

Yi Yang really didn't lie.

After the bitterness came sweetly, after the severe pain of the north wind, he began to feel the warm current before, and this comfortable feeling made him have an urge to cry.

"Well, the speed is okay, the potential is not bad."

Yi Yang looked at it, nodded, and said slowly: "It seems that within seven days, it is still possible to defeat your master with confidence." ”

After Yi Yang finished speaking, regardless of Cheng Beifeng's reaction, he took out a small jar, which was a black viscous unknown substance, Yi Yang's face showed a painful expression, and said: "That is, for Lao Tzu's brother, this baby, it should really be used once less than once." ”

After all, I didn't hesitate to start smearing on the joints of Cheng Beifeng.

Soon, a cold and comfortable feeling spread, making Cheng Beifeng hum comfortably.

"Lie down for a while, and after an hour, you can walk on the ground."

Yi Yang said.

Directly let it become the source of the north wind eyes, as a fantasy.

After all, it's a broken joint.

An hour to walk on the ground?

What an international joke.

Cheng Beifeng didn't know that the two warm currents in his body were the origin of the Xuanhuang Qi cultivated by Yi Yang, which had the effect of nourishing and restoring.

This is equivalent to saying that Yi Yang gave Cheng Beifeng Xuanhuang Immortal Body the cultivation exercises.

How could the effect be bad.

"It's quite lively on your side today, and someone is here again? Stay here quietly and I'll take care of it. ”

Yi Yang took a break from work and took a breath, and he was exhausted by consuming one after another today, and soon his expression moved, and he said slowly.

Then he walked straight out.

"Paralyzed, it stinks, that kid from the north wind, what are you doing guarding this place? How much can he sell for some money, do you still want to maintain his ridiculous rich second-generation personality? Grass, who doesn't know the name of this beggar boy now, it's purely funny. ”

"Hey, I can also understand that from such a prominent rich second generation, reduced to nothing, not even a beggar, this kind of gap, who can accept it, it is a kind of ability to insist on living, if it were someone else, he would have gone crazy or committed suicide, and it is also an ability for people to become Beifeng to persist to this extent."

The other said, with a nonchalant smile.

It's hot.

But these two people were dressed in suits and leather shoes, looking like business elites, for fear that others would not see that they were white-collar workers, and they walked towards the house while talking unscrupulously.

"Cheng Beifeng, dead or what? Get out of here, we've got you some money. ”

They shouted at the top of their voices, and then, with a look of dissatisfaction and disdain: "It's ridiculous, Lao Tzu and the two of them are here to send money, and that kid from Cheng Beifeng accepts sympathy and charity, but on the contrary, this kid is so arrogant and arrogant every time, making it seem like the two of us are inferior." ”

The bespectacled guy looked dissatisfied.

"Forget it, why do you care about all this, seeing that people are crippled, poor and dogs, and holding an old man waiting for death, what are we doing with his general knowledge, compassion? Be careful that Cui Die knows, and the two of us will be criticized again. ”

Another fat man spoke.

"It's just Cui Die's kindness, this kind of garbage, what do you help do."

The man with glasses complained very unhappily.

Then the two looked up and saw Yi Yang standing on the side with an expressionless face, and they were immediately startled, and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Who are you? What about the north wind? ”

The two of them settled down and asked.

Then, frowning and slowly speaking, "You're here to ask for an account?" Cheng Beifeng, that guy owes you money? Lao Tzu doesn't care who you are, how much money you owe, Lao Tzu and the two of you came to give money to Cheng Beifeng today, this is the money of the Black Tiger Gang, you can't move, now give Lao Tzu a roll, of course, when the money is given, it will become Cheng Beifeng's money, you have to ask for the account, that is welcome. ”

These two people are very insidious, good people have to be good people, money, and they don't plan to let Cheng Beifeng really get their hands on it.

"Duan Chenglong, Qian Wang, you two are really good, who is this for a dog's leg to be so superior? You two, do you still recognize me? ”

Yi Yang heard the words of the two of them clearly, and naturally knew what these two guys were, and at this moment, he sneered and said directly.

"Who are you to know us?"

Duan Chenglong and Qian Wang were taken aback.

Raising their heads, they looked at Yi Yang in disbelief, and after a long time, their expressions changed: "Are you Yi Yang?" ”

Then, the expressions on the faces of the two became extremely exciting: "You two lost dogs, this is the group to keep warm?" ”