Dragging his heavy body, he barely climbed onto the bed. As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell asleep deeply.

By the next day, the biological clock woke Zhang Qingyang up, and Zhang Qingyang still felt a burst of soreness from his muscles all over his body.

Zhang Qingyang endured the pain, climbed out of bed, washed up with grin, and went downstairs even harder.

When Zhang's father saw his body stiff, he said strangely: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhang Qingyang said: "Maybe the exercise is a bit too much."

"Be careful, and do not exercise too much."

"Oh, I got it."

"Son, eat more tonic. Today I have the tea eggs you like to eat." Zhang's mother brought a large bowl of mutton noodles, with two braised and fragrant tea eggs on it.

The fragrance of tea eggs penetrated into the nose, and Zhang Qingyang also moved his index finger and ate wildly with his head buried.

After a large bowl, I would have felt very supportive, not to mention that I added a tea egg today. But Zhang Qingyang touched his stomach and felt it carefully, and it seemed that he was just feeling full.

After patting his stomach, Zhang Qingyang felt that it might not be because of the reason he practiced the Black Bear Body Forging Technique last night. After all, he had practiced all night and was even a magical skill, and it could not be so miraculous.

However, my whole body was indeed sore, and it might be too much. But I still have to go to the school. I can go to the class without listening to the class, but I have to go there. This is Zhang Qingyang's respect for teachers as a top student.

Zhang Qingyang forced himself to stand up, and the sourness and pleasure all over his body seemed to make him hear the wailing of the muscles all over his body.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, the meat is coming." A loud shout came from outside the house. Then, with a cold wind, a man walked in with a big bag of sheep and choked.

Their feet suddenly slipped under their feet, and their bodies couldn't stabilize and they ran towards Zhang Qingyang obliquely.

The big man carrying the meat was more than 1.8 meters tall, and the weight of hundreds of pounds of sheep offals was quite powerful.

Zhang Qingyang was startled by the sudden impact. He had no time to dodge and instinctively supported his hands forward, trying to stabilize the other party's body.

"Be careful! Go away." Zhang's father had just come out of the kitchen. Seeing this scene, he rushed over immediately and shouted to Zhang Qingyang at the same time.

The moment Zhang Qingyang touched the other party with both hands, he felt a heavy force hit him. His small body seemed to be a leaf in the strong wind, and he was about to be knocked to fly up in an instant.

But the next moment, just as Zhang Qingyang was knocked back and was about to be activated by the opponent's power, the first move of the Black Bear Body Forging Technique in the inner universe suddenly appeared in his mind.

Zhang Qingyang retreated and stretched his front legs, and a force rose from the soles of his feet, rising step by step. The speed was very fast, and in just a blink of an eye, it was transmitted from his back through his arms to his hands.

At this moment, Zhang Qingyang suddenly felt that the other party's strength was not uncompromising. As soon as he arched his body, he steadily supported the other party.

The scene suddenly stopped. Zhang Qingyang raised his head and looked at him in surprise. After all, the man himself weighed 180 or 90 kilograms, and with a weight of about 100 kilograms, the impact force was definitely not light. The man thought that if the position was changed, he might not be able to hold on to him.

The big man felt that the two hands that supported his chest were like two hot iron blocks, stable and strong.

The man was too surprised and more than 100 kilograms of sheep offal on his shoulder suddenly slid down and smashed towards Zhang Qingyang.

Due to the height difference between the two, if Zhang Qingyang is hit, he will definitely be injured. Just as the bag was slid down, Zhang Qingyang suddenly reached out and the bag that was sliding down was immediately dragged steadily.

"Is it okay?" Zhang's father finally had time to run to the two of them and asked nervously.

"No... it should be fine." Zhang Qingyang was also confused.

The big man swallowed and said, "You are not strong... not small."

"It's okay," Zhang Qingyang suddenly realized that his performance was a bit exaggerated, and he took a step back as soon as he stopped.

The sheep offal weighing more than 100 kilograms lost its support and hit the ground heavily, making a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"Son, are you okay?" Zhang's mother said nervously. While asking, she also touched Zhang Qingyang's body.

The power of the black bear just receded like a tide, and the severe soreness rushed up in a more violent state.

Zhang Qingyang forced a ugly smile and said, "No, nothing is wrong, just the muscles are a little sore."

When Zhang's mother was sure that Zhang Qingyang was really fine, she suddenly turned around and roared at the big man: "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

"I didn't." The man was stunned and then explained.

"You haven't, why don't you hit someone else? But you hit my son. After the collision, you have to smash it with mutton crumbs."

"I, I didn't, it was really unexpected, the ground was a little slippery." The big man stuttered.

"You know whether you are sincere or not." Zhang's mother was as powerful as a rainbow.

The big man is not a good man. Just looking at his face, you can tell. He said with a fierce look on his face: "Anyway, your son is fine, I'll give you something. You can think whatever you like. Don't think about hiding me, I'm not easy to mess with."

"Liao Hu, don't be crazy here. Don't think that my son is not in the mechanical branch and can let you bully him at will. My son is still a student of Nanling Academy. As long as I go to the dean, your mutton shop will be over. You, a mutton seller, really take yourself seriously. You are nothing in the eyes of someone's real nobleman." Zhang's mother is not worthy of him at all. She roared with her waist and spitting on the other person's face.

Liao Hu, who gave away the sheep and scattered, also fell silent. No matter how fierce he is, it depends on people. Including this time, the price of sheep and scattered suddenly increased, and the price increased by more than half, because he saw Zhang Qingyang lose his neuronal talent and left the mechanical branch.

Since Zhang Qingyang lost the qualification to please him, he was not polite. Not only did he raise the price of sheep and scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered scattered

Liao Hu was fearless and took the initiative to deliver goods this time, just to warn the Zhang family that if they did not pay the money, they would not supply goods tomorrow.

The fierce light in Liao Hu's eyes flashed a few times and said, "You are cruel. I won't raise the price this year, but next year, don't think about using this price to get goods from my store."

After saying a harsh words, Liao Hu turned around and left the restaurant.

"If you ask me to tell me, it's a bit too much for you, the husband and mother." Peng Qiang, who was sitting next to him, said slowly.

Zhang Qingyang turned his head in shock and looked at Uncle Peng, who often came to eat noodles. He didn't know why he suddenly said such words.

"What did you say?" Zhang's mother looked at him dissatisfiedly.
Chapter completed!