After getting excited, Xiaopang suddenly smelled a bad smell, and then realized that his body was slimy, as if he had crawled out of a mud pit. Song Zhong was a monk after all, so he naturally knew that this was the internal dirt excreted when he was reborn. He immediately realized that when he just practiced Qigong, he seemed to have received a lot of benefits, and his mood was much better.
It was just that the dirt all over his body made him very unhappy. After Xiaopang discovered this, he hurriedly left this space with a thought. Then he ran to a small tan not far away to take a bath. While taking a bath, Song Zhong found that his skin seemed a little rougher, with a faint bronze color, similar to the color of a large bronze bell.
This made him a little depressed. He remembered that after other monks improved their cultivation, they would become fairer and fairer, with their skin glowing with treasure, making men handsome and women beautiful. How could it be that when it came to his situation, his skin was getting thicker and thicker, and even his body seemed to be... Is there a trend of horizontal development
I am already fat. If I continue like this, will I become a fat pig? Looking at his breasts and waist that had become thicker again, Song Zhong suddenly felt like crying without tears.
But now that he had boarded the pirate ship, it was impossible for him to get off even if he wanted to, so he had no choice but to go on. Fortunately, this set of exercises seems to be very good. The most important thing is that it suits him, which saves him the effort of searching for other exercises.
After taking a shower, Xiaopang randomly put on a piece of clothing and suddenly felt very hungry in his stomach, as if he hadn't eaten for dozens of days. This puzzled Song Zhong. Ordinarily, I just ate yesterday, so I shouldn't be so hungry today. After all, people in the innate realm have greatly reduced demand for food, and it doesn't matter if they don't eat for several days.
Although it is strange, the stomach problem still needs to be solved. Xiaopang looked up at the sky and found that it was evening, so he could catch up with dinner. So he summoned his tattered flying sword and went straight to the dining hall.
Normally, as an outer disciple, Song Zhong should go to the dining hall dedicated to outer disciples, but the last time he went there, he was really disgusted by the people in the outer disciples. Those guys looked down on Song Zhong, a super loser, even if he worked hard to prove himself, it was useless. Because they all believe that Xiaopang's development has come to an end and he can no longer make any progress unless he can take expensive elixirs every day. But for a little kid with no father, no mother and no backing, this is obviously not possible. impossible.
Xiaopang has just entered the circle of outer disciples. He has no foundation and is weak. Naturally, he does not dare to start the war lightly, so he can only force himself to leave. He never wants to go there again, at least not until he reaches great strength.
Since he didn't go to the outer dining hall, he could only go to the boys' dining hall to eat. Although the food here is not as good as the dining hall of the outer disciples, Song Zhong has long been used to it after eating it for ten years. In addition, he is the only outer disciple here and no one dares to bully him, so he prefers to go there.
After having Feijian, Xiaopang's speed was much faster. In just half a quarter of an hour, he came to the outside of a large courtyard covering an area of more than ten acres. This was where thousands of young boys ate and stayed. Song Zhong used to I also lived here, but later I couldn't stand the bullying from the manager, so I simply ran out and lived on my own.
Song Zhong had just arrived at the door and unloaded the flying sword. Before he walked in, he heard a burst of noise from inside, including the scream of a child.
As soon as he heard this voice, Xiaopang immediately became angry, because he recognized that this voice was the voice of his best friend, the little monkey. The little monkey, surnamed Hou, has no name. He was an orphan brought back by an outer disciple who went out. He was thin and small, so others called him little monkey.
Here, even though everyone is the meanest boy, there is still the need to form gangs. Most people from outside come from outside and spend money through connections, so almost everyone has a backstage and a gang. There are only a very small number of people who have nothing, and they can only become poor people who are simply bullied. Song Zhong back then and Little Monkey now both belong to this lowest level of people.
When Xiaopangcai came, the two of them were often forced to do other people's work. For about a few years, they worked together, so they had more contact and shared the same illness, making them the best friends. . But later on, Song Zhong focused on his cultivation, and he didn't want to be bullied by living here, so he took the initiative to move out. But the little monkey was reluctant to work in the canteen because he could get enough to eat here. He was afraid of hunger when he was a child. In addition, he was afraid of delaying Song Zhong's cultivation, so he did not move away.
However, although the two people saw less time in the future, every time Xiaopang came to eat, the little monkey would talk to him and tell Song Zhong what he had learned. That was often when Xiaopang was happiest. In fact, if there hadn't been a little monkey secretly taking care of him in the canteen, it would have been a problem whether Xiaopang could have enough to eat!
Therefore, Xiaopang values the little monkey very much. After he became an outer disciple, he once took the opportunity of eating to come here specifically to warn those guys that he must not bully the little monkey again in the future. But I didn't expect that I would encounter this as soon as I arrived.
In anger, Xiaopang rushed in. When he looked up, he saw many people gathered inside, and the little monkey was being beaten by four or five boys. Everyone was a cultivator. Although they had never learned boxing, their strength had greatly increased. The four or five boys punched and kicked the little monkey very arrogantly. From the heavy banging sound, it was clear that a deadly move had been made.
The little monkey's skinny body was already exposed, and his clothes had long been torn to pieces, revealing bruises and bruises. He could only hug himself into a ball as much as possible. He didn't even have the strength to scream, and the blood from his mouth spurted out far away.
"Fight me to death! I don't believe it anymore. I can't deal with you, you damn monkey! Don't think that you are afraid of that stinky fat guy just because he became an outer disciple. In my eyes, he is just a pig! A damn pig!" "A guy with a rough face yelled loudly on the side.
This person's name is Gan Xing, and he is a tyrant here. Because his cousin is a relatively promising outer disciple, no one has ever dared to interfere with his misdeeds here. Even a few immortal deacons would not dare to offend easily. Because no one can tell when someone will enter the inner sect. Once he becomes an inner sect disciple, dealing with an outer sect deacon is just like playing games. You know, in the sect, even the dogs led by the inner sect are nobler than the deacons of the outer sect!
Over time, he developed Gan Xing's arrogance. He had bullied Little Fatty and Little Monkey before. But now, even though Song Zhong became an outer disciple, he bullied the little monkey without any fear. He clearly didn't take Song Zhong seriously.
In Gan Xing's view, even if Xiaopang became an outer disciple, he would still be far inferior to his cousin in status, so even if he bullied the little monkey, that damn fat guy Liang would not dare to step forward! That's why he's so arrogant.
Unfortunately, Gan Xing was completely wrong this time. As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt that there was something evil behind him. He is also a person who has practiced hard for many years. Although he has not yet entered the innate world, he is also a person who has achieved great success. After realizing that someone was attacking from behind, he immediately wanted to dodge sideways.
But unfortunately, it was too late. He felt something hit him hard on the back, and he fell forward to the ground. Because the incident was so sudden, the force on his back was so astonishing that Gan Xing didn't even react. He just fell straight to the ground, and his whole face was slapped on the ground. Suddenly, his tall nose deflated. . Blood spurted out like a fountain, but he was already blinded, his eyes were full of gold bars, his head was like paste, and he didn't know where he was.
A few people who were beating the little monkey suddenly heard a snap and thought, looking back, Huh? Why is the boss lying on the ground? Before they could figure it out, they saw a black shadow rushing over on a solid bench.
"Holy shit, it's Song Zhong, run!" A guy yelled, turned around and wanted to run away.
Unfortunately, it was too late. The angry little fat man was like an angry black bear. His slightly fat body seemed to be full of power. Everyone saw a black shadow flashing with the strong wind, and then there were four crisp sounds, mixed with several screams. In just a blink of an eye, the battle was over. It was so clean and tidy.
The five big men, under Song Zhong's sneak attack, didn't even pass by each other, and were put down to the ground by him with the bench he grabbed casually.
The long benches in the dining hall are meant to seat four people, so they are made of solid hardwood and weigh dozens of kilograms. With Song Zhong's physical body tempered by his innate realm, his strength could knock down an elephant. Although these buddies had all practiced, they could not stand up to the bench. They all fell directly to the ground. The bones in their backs seemed to be broken. They kept rolling on the ground in pain, mouthing. There was even more wailing!
The one-and-a-half-inch-thick bench in Song Zhong's hand was cracked, which shows how much strength he exerted.
Seeing this horrific scene, the onlookers were so frightened that they all ran away for fear of being killed.
After knocking down a few people, Song Zhong hurriedly lowered his head to check the little monkey's injuries. It didn't matter, and his eyes were red with anger. I saw that the little monkey had fainted from the pain, his chest was sunken, his arms were bent, and he had obviously been beaten to multiple fractures. I'm afraid if it's one step too late, he will have to die here!
"Song Zhong, how dare you hit me, a fat guy like you?" At this time, Gan Xing, who had been beaten down by Song Zhong, finally recovered. He endured the severe pain in his back, touched the blood on his face, and cursed He said: "Just wait, I'll ask my brother to take care of you!" As he said that, he wanted to get up and walk out!
After Xiaopang, who was already furious to death, heard this, he immediately felt angry and full of hatred. He said in his heart that since all the troubles were already made, he didn't care about more. Rather than letting this kid bully others in the future, why not just kill him!
Thinking of this, Xiaopang roared and rushed over like a gust of wind. The bench in his hand flew up and down like a windmill, and he slapped Gan Xing wildly.