() The next morning, Zhang Yang reluctantly said goodbye to his colleagues and walked towards the Taiqing Martial Arts Hall.

He has now quit his job at the construction site and has less than fifty left on him. If he doesn't go to work, he will starve to death.

The two security guards who came to the door did not stop him, but instead sent Zhang Yang in a flattering manner.

They could see clearly the miserable appearance of Qin Peng being carried out yesterday, but they didn't expect that this guy who was not astonishingly handsome was still a cruel person.

Although they have some foundation as security guards, if they meet Qin Peng, they will go to the cottage with lanterns.

Zhang Yang didn't care about these things, but he just felt that the two guys guarding the door were much more polite today and didn't take them seriously.

He didn't know that these two men let him in yesterday just to have fun, but they almost scared him to pee.

Qin Peng's diagnosis result was rumored at the Taiqing Martial Arts Hall yesterday after Zhang Yang left. Five sternum were broken and internal organs were bleeding. If it weren't for the death, I would have lost my life.

Even so, if you are cured in the future, you may not have the chance to enter the martial arts school again. It would be nice to be able to live like an ordinary person in your life.

This is because Zhang Yang did not exert his strength at all. It was just an instinctive reaction of **. Otherwise, Qin Peng, a guy who is not even a warrior, would not have any life.

After entering the martial arts hall, Zhang Yang observed curiously. The Taiqing martial arts hall is not small in size, with five floors above and below.

Ordinary members are on the first and second floors, while senior members are on the third and fourth floors, while Chen Qian and Chen Kui are on the fifth floor.

When Zhang Yang came in, he heard the bustling noise in the hall downstairs. Looking at the students' idle look, Zhang Yang couldn't help but shake his head.

But he was full of disdain. Although he knew how to do martial arts, since these people spent money, they should study hard. This look did not look like they were learning martial arts at first glance.

However, these people are still his parents of food and clothing. He is too lazy to say that he is a coach, and the worse they are, the better.

After wandering around for a few times, Zhang Yang saw that no one was paying attention to him, so he had to walk towards the top floor.

As soon as he went up the top floor, Zhang Yang met Chen Kui who was about to go downstairs.

As soon as he saw Zhang Yang, Chen Kui's eyes lit up and he said anxiously: "You are here just right, and you are just going to find you!"

Zhang Yang smiled embarrassedly and struggled to get out of Chen Kui's iron hand. "Coach Chen, it's not good to pull it."

Chen Kui rolled his eyes and glared at this guy with annoyance. If the guest hadn't been there, he wouldn't have been bothered to pay attention to this guy.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you still want to get the money, come with me!" Chen Kui snorted, took the lead and walked downstairs.

"I just knew how to scare people with money!" Zhang Yang murmured in a low voice. If it were for money, he wouldn't want to see this bastard.

When he got downstairs, Zhang Yang couldn't help but swallow his saliva. He couldn't come in the fourth floor.

Every time I go up the top floor, I go up directly. The elevator is on the middle two floors, but it is not stopped. Only that special elevator can enter the advanced membership area.

This is the first time Zhang Yang has been to this place. It doesn’t feel like a martial arts hall at all, but it’s similar to those cafes outside.

The only difference is that there are a lot of training equipment in the hall, and there are also separate large rooms next to it.

The decoration looks even more magnificent, and the ragged-wearing Zhang Yang walks in and feels out of place when he walks in.

"Go to the locker room to change into a set of exercise clothes, and come to Room No. 8 later." Chen Kui reminded him and hurried towards the exercise room, leaving Zhang Yang in a daze.

He scolded this guy in his heart dozens of times. Zhang Yang started to search for rooms one by one, and finally found the locker room in a corner.

Looking at the dozen white clothes inside, Zhang Yang picked up one and put it on.

However, seeing that he originally wore his shirt, Zhang Yang put it in without much consideration.

The Qingfeng Thin Winger Armor is a close-fitting inner armor, which is light and thin when worn inside, and no one can notice it. Zhang Yang completely subconsciously wore it into his body, and never thought about anything else.

After a while, Zhang Yang adapted for a few seconds and walked towards the room. Now he is a martial arts school, so he can't just stay idle and ignore his work.

...

I knocked on the door a few times, and waited for the inside to come in and Zhang Yang to open the door carefully.

Chen Kui, who was laughing with a young man, smiled and said as soon as he saw Zhang Yang, "Mr. Hong, this is our new top sparring player. If you have anything to do, just say it."

Zhang Yang felt a little awkward and secretly scolded Chen Kui, saying that he was here to work, not to sell.

The young man, known as Young Master Hong, looked back at Zhang Yang, and smiled lukewarmly, "That's it, it's just a pastime."

"What Mr. Hong said is, then I won't disturb you." Chen Kui said with a smile, unable to see the indifference at all.

Mr. Hong nodded without saying much. After Chen Kui left the door, he walked to the sofa and sat down, and said in a low voice: "Sit down, rest for a while, and you can go when I finish warming up."

Zhang Yang shook his head and said in confusion: "I am new to you. Isn't the training training just a fight with you?"

The tea imported by Mr. Hong almost spit out and frowned, "What's wrong with Chen Kui? How dare you lie to me! Didn't he say you are a top sparring trainer?"

As he said that, he glanced at Zhang Yang, and couldn't help but shake his head, feeling a little annoyed.

Zhang Yang also looked at him curiously, and after a while, he said helplessly: "I am a top-notch, and this is what the contract is written, but I came here to work on the first day."

"Okay, wait until I finish warming up, you can play a few moves with me first, and then I will try the moves!" Hong Jinyuan was too lazy to say more to Zhang Yang, and got up and moved with a casual command.

Zhang Yang sat aside and watched without blinking. This guy was pretty decent and handsome when he made a move.

He felt a little itchy, and after staring for a moment, his hands couldn't help but dance.

"Come here, give it a try!" Hong Jinyuan shouted loudly and kicked Zhang Yang without waiting for Zhang Yang to react.

Zhang Yang was shocked and quickly got up and retreated, avoiding the opponent's attack.

Hong Jinyuan's face changed and he shouted with a dark face: "Who asked you to hide!"

Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said embarrassedly: "You kicked me before I was ready..."

"Stop talking nonsense! I'll let you stand just by standing!"

Zhang Yang's face changed. Although he felt a little unhappy, he still walked up with his scalp stiffness.

Dingdeng!

Zhang Yang did not hide this time, nor did he fight back, so he took Hong Jinyuan and stepped back several steps.

"Hahaha, not bad! No wonder you are top-notch. You didn't fall to the ground after picking me up. It's great!" Hong Jinyuan laughed and nodded with satisfaction.

You know, his previous kick was not light, and most people couldn't stop it. Unexpectedly, this stupid guy had nothing to do except take a few steps back.

Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and smiled stiffly. Although he knew before that this job was beaten, he was extremely unwilling to be beaten in his heart!

"Let's go ahead, I want to see if you are strong or I am strong!" Hong Jinyuan laughed, but his feet were not slow.

Zhang Yang cursed inwardly, if he could fight back and really wanted to kill him with one punch, this guy would have the nerve to say to see who was better if he didn't allow him to fight back.

After being kicked for more than a dozen consecutive times, Zhang Yang felt a little painful even though he was thick-skinned and thick-skinned. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head and continued to endure it.

This is all for money, just pretend that he was bitten by a dog a few times. Anyway, he can get three thousand yuan every hour for such a senior member.

One of them beats like this, and the other held his head and let him beat him casually. For about half an hour, Hong Jinyuan finally stopped.

Hong Jinyuan was probably a little tired, so he gasped and said, "Yes, I am very happy today, and I will ask you for your service in the future."

Zhang Yang pinched himself hard and smiled stiffly, "Thank you for your care, Mr. Hong."

"What's your name? Have you practiced some external skills? His body is very strong!" Hong Jinyuan sighed. He used all his strength just now, and this guy still looked calm.

Zhang Yang was also a little confused. Although he felt a little painful at the beginning, he later discovered something. He seemed to be protected by something outside his body. The guy's move disappeared automatically before it even passed on to him.

"Zhang Yang, I haven't practiced martial arts, I'm just thicker." Zhang Yang responded reluctantly.

Hong Jinyuan didn't care. He came to Taiqing to practice martial arts on the one hand to vent his emotions, and on the other hand to expand his connections, not really to practice martial arts.

After saying a few casual words, Hong Jinyuan smiled faintly and said, "You go down first, tell Chen Kui that this time it will be three hours, and I will treat you as a reward."

Zhang Yang showed joy on his face. It was only nine thousand in these three hours. These wealthy young men were really generous.

Anyway, I had nothing to do, so I earned the previous three months' salary in a while, and Zhang Yang was very happy.

No one knew that the Blood Slaughter King of the West would be able to be humiliated for a few thousand dollars and any rich second generation would be kicked and beaten.

Hong Jinyuan would not have thought that he gave some rewards at will because of this moment, and finally saved his life. Otherwise, he would never let him go after restoring his memory with his singular memory.

...

"Xinyu, why bother you? You have lost weight these days." Xia Zijian couldn't help sighing as he looked at his niece's thin appearance.

"Uncle San, go back and don't come again in the future." Xia Xinyu rubbed her forehead that was a little painful and said in a deep voice.

Xia Zijian opened his mouth and finally sighed helplessly: "Xinyu, it has been several months since that matter, so you should find someone..."

"Uncle San! I'll say it for the last time. It's not the Xia family's turn to take care of me. If you say this again, don't come to me in the future!" Xia Xinyu's eyes actually emitted a faint murderous aura, and even Xia Zijian was shocked.

He cursed in his heart that his elder brother was really harmful. Xia Zijian smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I won't say it anymore. You can do this yourself, but you still have to pay attention to your health."

"I understand, Uncle San, you go back first."
Chapter completed!