The heavy rain outside had not stopped, and a few roars flashed in my ears from time to time.

As usual, Zhang Yang practiced Huilongjin for several cycles, and then lay in bed and refused to move.

"I don't know when I will break through Mingjin, but I still have an enemy of Mingjin's Great Perfection waiting for me!"

Zhang Yang said to himself with some excitement that although Wang Hai told him that Li Yuanchao would not come to the southern province, Zhang Yang was still a little uneasy.

When he saw Zhou Yuan last time, Zhang Yang realized that although these veteran Mingjin masters failed to break through Huajin, it was still possible to teach one or two Mingjin's powerful apprentices over decades.

Zhang Yang asked Wang Hai this question. According to him, Li Yuanchao's eldest disciple seemed to have broken through Mingjin in the early years. He had never heard of him in recent years. He didn't know whether he died in a martial arts competition or was practicing in seclusion somewhere.

Just like Wang Hai’s own senior brother, most people in the martial arts world don’t know that he has another senior brother who is about to become Mingjin. Only those old warriors or martial arts families may have some understanding.

Zhang Yang is not afraid of challenges, but not afraid does not mean he dies in vain. He knows that he still has a big gap with the Mingjin master now.

Although Zhou Yuan did not take action last time, Zhang Yang still felt the huge pressure, which was the pressure naturally exuded by high-level warriors.

Zhou Yuan broke through Mingjin for a short time, so he could not control his momentum well. This would not happen to a master like Wang Zhongshan. Last time, Wang Zhongshan hid in the dark and did not notice it at all.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt a little annoyed. Zhang Yangsuo stopped thinking about it and thought viciously, "So what if he is Li Yuanchao! I, Zhang Yang, dare to kill his two apprentices, I am not afraid that he will come to take revenge!"

"Open the door! Open the door!"

Zhang Yang, who was thinking about his thoughts, was suddenly awakened by the harsh sound of knocking on the door.

Hearing that it was Tang Xiaohui's voice, Zhang Yang was at a loss and whispered through the door, "Auntie, why are you here again? I'm already asleep."

"If you want to open the door, open it. There is not so much nonsense. I want to freeze me to death!" Tang Xiaohui's coquettish voice rang outside the door.

Zhang Yang was convinced that this girl was not afraid of waking up others when she said so loudly. By then, she would be unable to clean herself even if she jumped to the Yellow River.

Zhang Yang hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door. Then Tang Xiaohui walked in and got into Zhang Yang's quilt.

"Xiaohui, what are you doing? I can't sleep anymore." Zhang Yang said helplessly when he saw Tang Xiaohui occupying his territory.

"You slept with you, but no one stopped you. You didn't see the bed as big as that!" Tang Xiaohui ignored Zhang Yang and lying in the warm quilt and didn't want to move.

Zhang Yang was really convinced by her now. He was a man of the past. You are too disdainful to take me seriously!

"Why are you doing this for me if you leave the bed and don't sleep? If your sister finds out, she won't peel my skin."

"I hate it. People are about to fall asleep and are woken up by you again. What should I do if I am late for school tomorrow?" Tang Xiaohui's confused voice sounded, looking at Zhang Yang's resentment, as if Zhang Yang had really done something that was harmful to the world.

Zhang Yang was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. Is this girl still reasonable? She obviously came to wake herself up and occupied her bed, and said that I had disturbed her to rest.

"Little girl, to be honest, are you having any bad ideas?" Zhang Yang continued to ask worriedly. He didn't want to get up in the middle of the night, which part of his body was missing.

"No, uncle, you are so long-winded. You can't sleep anymore. If you don't sleep, just stand there to guard the door. I'm going to sleep." Tang Xiaohui was a little impatient and put a bag of herself in a quilt and stopped talking.

Zhang Yang heard that the little girl actually wanted to go to the door by herself, and her eyes were full of fire. This girl really regarded herself as a wealthy person.

I stood under the bed and hesitated for a long time, thinking that I would go to Tang Xiaohui's room to sleep, otherwise I would have done something, but I'm sorry to Tang Xiaolu.

"You are cruel, I've given the room to you. I'll go to your room and remember to change it tomorrow morning!" After saying that, Zhang Yang turned around and left.

"Big bad guy, don't leave! I'm scared!" Tang Xiaohui, who was a little confused just now, woke up immediately when she heard Zhang Yang was about to leave, and stretched out her head from the quilt and said pitifully.

"Boom", the thunder outside the window sounded just right, and Tang Xiaohui immediately retracted into the quilt.

Only now did Zhang Yang understand why Tang Xiaohui came here so late.

"Xiaohui, are you afraid of thunder?" Zhang Yang asked softly.

"Well, I used to sleep with my mother when I thundered at home." Tang Xiaohui said pitifully, and after that, she buried her head in the quilt.

"Your brother-in-law, I am a man. Why don't you go and ask Xiaoxue to sleep with you? OK?"

"No, if Xiaoxue knows, Zhang Xin and Ning Xue will know. From now on, they will be able to laugh at me every day, and I won't do it if I beat you to death!" Tang Xiaohui heard Zhang Yang asking Wang Xue to accompany her, regardless of the thunder outside the window, lifted up the quilt and refused loudly.

Zhang Yang didn't expect this girl to be so proud of her, and she didn't know who she learned from.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was still hesitating, Tang Xiaohui was unwilling to do so, "You are still a man, so forget it if you can't!"

Can a man say no? Even if Tang Xiaohui doesn’t have that meaning, Zhang Yang thinks that meaning is more interesting, and the little girl even despises herself.

"Sleep when you sleep, don't tell your sister!" After saying this, Zhang Yang felt something was wrong. He had to be so guilty, and he didn't do anything shameful.

"Talk, go to bed! Don't wake me up, or I'll..." After thinking for a long time, I didn't know how to deal with Zhang Yang. Tang Xiaohui stopped talking and crawled into the quilt.

He took out a new quilt and Zhang Yang lay down on half of the bed that had not been occupied by Tang Xiaohui and fell asleep.

Zhang Yang, who was sleepless, did not fall into a state of half asleep and half awake until midnight.

Just as Zhang Yang was about to fall into deep sleep, he suddenly felt someone hugging him. He was shocked and then he remembered that Tang Xiaohui was in his room.

It turned out that Zhang Yang's room was not turned on. Tang Xiaohui, who was not honest in sleeping, kicked off the quilt and was probably a little cold. She got into Zhang Yang's quilt at some point.

Zhang Yang was very hot, and Tang Xiaohui probably regarded Zhang Yang as a bear pillow in her room, hugging her tightly without letting go.

"I'm dizzy, does this girl still let me sleep? The sleeping position is too ugly!" Zhang Yang was really helpless now. Tang Xiaohui stuck to herself tightly like cotton candy. She was ready to take away the moving little hand and slapped her hard. It seemed that she was dreaming that someone had snatched her own baby bear.

This girl Tang Xiaohui is very dishonest when sleeping, so she treats Zhang Yang as a human-shaped mattress, just about to roll on Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang silently recited the Buddhist scriptures he heard from in any TV series, and prayed that Tang Xiaohui's disproportionate breasts would not rub their chests around.

After reciting the Buddhist scriptures for more than half an hour, Zhang Yang calmed down his restlessness and took a breath. Zhang Yang thought that he could finally sleep well.

"Oh!" Zhang Yang roared, Tang Xiaohui, what dream, you are dreaming, I am almost dying!

Zhang Yang was really dying. The little girl's hand had just reached a position she shouldn't have touched, and Xiao Zhang Yang stood up straight.

As a result, Tang Xiaohui didn't know if she dreamed of something, but she grabbed the raised little Zhangyang and rubbed it back and forth.

The gentle little hands made Zhang Yang feel indescribable pleasure, and he felt that he was so guilty.

Zhang Yang, the old virgin, could not stand this. Even if he had kissed Xia Xinyu and the others, he had just kissed him a few times, and he was a little lost in this feeling for a while.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang's will was quite firm, so he reluctantly pulled Tang Xiaohui's little hand aside before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Yang gently kissed the little girl on the forehead, got out of bed and turned on the air conditioner in the room. Zhang Yang gave herself a mouth with some self-deprecating words, "It seems that I am really confused. Is this worthy of Xiaolu?"

He looked down on himself fiercely, and Zhang Yang stopped going to bed and started practicing Huilong spirit under the bed.

He didn't want to do what he had just done again. Although he felt very comfortable, his psychology was still very contradictory. The two extreme psychology made him feel uneasy.

I passed by Zhang Yang’s practice overnight.

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