Chapter 39: Secrets

"Don't, don't!" Zhang Yang reacted immediately, and the man in uniform obviously wanted to clean him up with a bad stomach. And..... It seems that he can't fight himself, and he is still on other people's territory, so he is desperate to think about it.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang was coaxed.

It's still a second!

Zhang Yang said with a smile: "Actually, I'll just talk about recovery and the like, don't take it seriously." Besides, we're still acquaintances, and you saved me last time at the station, Golden Retriever.... That golden retriever wants to attack me, and you kicked the golden retriever into the air?"

"Oh, it turned out to be an acquaintance, I said why is it so familiar!" Li Dongyang smiled, and didn't mention the research, and walked straight to an office in the middle of the camp.

Zhang Yang hurriedly followed all the way, the luggage was gone, the one in front of him seemed to have a high status, maybe it was a thick thigh, what kind of bicycle do you need if you don't hold it tightly now?

The two of them went one after the other, and soon entered the office.

Nameplate above: Office of the Vice Chancellor.

Zhang Yang's face was happy, it was really a big guy, vice principal, and the cowhide was in the sky.

If you really want to hug your thighs, don't talk about walking sideways in the military school in the future, even if you walk backwards, it is probably no problem.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yang hurriedly offered his affection, and helped Li Dongyang pull the chair apart by a small half, and said with a smile: "Principal, you sit, hehe!"

Li Dongyang nodded with satisfaction, this kid is eye-catching!

But why can't the group of big-headed soldiers under his command learn?

Not only do you not know how to make tea for yourself, but you also steal your own tea, just because of this eyesight, those guys deserve to be the head soldiers for a lifetime!

After Li Dongyang sat down, he hurriedly took the teacup on the table and ran to the water dispenser next to him to refill the hot water.

"Principal, you have a cup of tea, it's just the right amount of warmth!" Zhang Yang was completely embarrassed, licking wildly.

After taking a sip of tea, Li Dongyang said: "You have 200 units of qi and blood now, right? The last time I saw you at the station, you were only less than 150 units, which has increased a lot in such a short time!"

"The principal said with a smile, my little bit of blood is just a drop in the bucket on you, drizzle!" Zhang Yang tried his best to put himself in a weak position, it is not good to be too high-profile these days.

But there is no objection, even if he admits it, anyway, Zhang Yang feels that he has a little bit of blood, I am afraid that Li Dongyang has already seen it.

Of course, the qi and blood induction between the warriors can only sense a rough one, and it is not possible to be accurate to the unit. Even though Li Dongyang is a third-level martial artist, he can only barely feel that Zhang Yang's qi and blood are not low, about 200 units.

But even so, he was shocked.

200 units of qi and blood have not broken through the quasi-martial arts, so far the entire Huaguo is also rare.

Of course, it's not that no one knows that the higher the qi and blood that is warmed in the non-martial artist stage, the stronger the foundation, but the current situation in the country is in dire need of martial artists to deal with extraordinary events in various places, so that it can reach 150 units or slightly exceed it, and then break through in a hurry.

It's something that can't be helped.

So Zhang Yang is obviously an outlier!