: Section 11 Pain and Zhou Jia

Time lapses, and Tang Tian’s screams from low to low, to hoarse.
Only the fist broke open and never stopped.
Punch, punch, punch...
In low-level martial arts, physical strength is the foundation of everything. In the past five years, his daily cultivation has been extremely hard, and the amount of cultivation is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people, which has produced his amazing endurance. He is not as strong as Amorie in strength, but in terms of physical strength, he is by no means inferior to Amory.
The strong physical strength guarantees his amazing cultivation.
But in the face of such crazy and high-intensity cultivation, even the people who are so strong and powerful in Tang Tian have the feeling of being unbearable for the first time.
When the last trace of power was exhausted, Tang Tian fell to the ground and fell to the ground like a mud.
It is too crazy to practice, although there is real power to constantly repair the body, although in this strange space, the stomach will not be hungry, but the consumption of the mind is also very amazing.
The physical strength of the brush is exhausted, the cultivation of the qi, the recovery of physical strength, and the re-entering of a new round of cultivation, so reciprocating, Tang Tian did not waste a little time.
But as time goes by, this high-intensity cultivation is putting more and more load on the body. Tiredness is getting harder to recover, and the time it takes to run is getting longer and longer, and the pain of cultivation is getting more and more doubling.
Coupled with a long-term concentration, the heart is severely depleted, Tang Tian feels that the brain seems to be split, and there is a pain in it.
The icy black rock floor came from the cheeks, which made him recover a little awake. However, he didn't even have the power to move a finger. The body didn't seem to be his.
At this time, you should sit up and run your mind, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't sit up.
Tiredness surges like a tide, and his eyelids are getting heavier and heavier.
Sleep, just go to sleep like this, at this time, sleep, how satisfied it is...
There seems to be a sound in my mind that is so full and full of temptation.
Sleep, you have done enough, sleep, it should be...
There seems to be a demon hidden in my head, and it keeps saying.
Tang Tianqiang held his eyelids. He wanted to get up, but he was so soft that he couldn't move his fingers.
"No, I don't want to sleep! I want to cultivate!" Tang Tian shouted in his heart, like to himself, and to the devil in his heart.
"You have no strength to practice. Sleep, you can practice after you have finished sleeping. You have tried your best, you have cultivated enough. Don't force yourself, why bother to push yourself so much? Sleep well, very satisfied Sweet..."
"No! I want to cultivate! I want to cultivate! I just want to cultivate!"
In Tang Tian’s heart, there was something like a blast, and strong anger was like a thin lava, instantly igniting every corner of his body.
There was a deep reluctance in the roar.
He is like an angry lion, his body is shaking, constantly trembled, his eyes are like a raging fire.
He was kneeling with bloodshot eyes, staring at the cold, mirrory ground, and the low, hoarse roar was squeezed out of his teeth.
"How can a man like God admit defeat?"
"I am going to the British constellation! I am going to find Qianhui! We are going to the road!"
"How can I give up on a good deal?"
"Tang Tian..."
"Never give up……"
"Never give up!"
Throughout the roar of anger, I don’t know where there is a force. Tang Tian raised his body a little, his eyes were big and his eyes were stunned, and every blue rib on his forehead was violent.
His body trembled constantly, but he sat up a little.
The sweat formed a pool of water stains under him, smooth as a mirrored rock, reflecting the stubborn figure.
Never give up... Tang Tian... You are already a lot late than others...
tenth day.
Tang Tian’s consciousness has become a little embarrassing. He has not seen the red numbers and time. At this time, the instinct supported him, and the boxing style was victorious.
Scarlet numbers, jumping fast.
Tang Tian heard his own rapid heartbeat and heard his heavy breathing.
There are a lot of things to do... how can I give up like this...
Hold on for a while... just stick to it for a while...
I don't know how long it took. In the middle of the night, Tang Tian only felt a whirlwind. His heart was loose and his tired face was smiling.
Ha, won...
This is the last sentence he remembers.
After the light door, there is nothing left, and the upper line is a red number.
30000!
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Zhou Family Hall, many families are old.
"This incident, the impact on our Zhou family is really too bad." The speaker is a white-haired old man. Although he is old, he is holding a caduceus, his eyes are awe-inspiring, and he is not angry. He is the oldest family member of the Zhou family, and he is the master of the Zhou family. He also has to be called the old family.
This tribe was held in person by the great tribe.
"We have been in Wu'an for more than four hundred years. It is not easy for ancestors to create this foundation. I will wait for future generations not only to keep the foundation, but also to make my ancestors shameful. I will sleep all night."
The old-fashioned tone of the Dazu is solemn and low, and no one in the scene dares to make a half-voice.
If the owner is sitting on a needle felt, sweat is desperate to go outside. If the field is old, the position of his family is not guaranteed immediately. With the prestige of the great old man, if he proposes to remove the position of the owner, half of the old people present will follow.
"It's all my fault! It's my management is not strict..." The owner whispered a review.
The big family didn't look at him when he looked at him. He snorted: "It's your management is not strict! I really didn't expect that the son of Zhou Jia's family was actually killed by a garbage. If the old man remembers correctly, Zhou Peng is The candidate for the next generation of homeowners is."
The cold sweat of the owner immediately swept down and the face was gray. He relies on the position of his family, has been operating for many years, dredging the old people, and has made Zhou Peng the successor of the future. At this time, the big family raised this matter, and apparently had already questioned Penger’s heir qualification, but he could not object at all.
The impact of this incident is really too bad. Everything in Star City knows that Tang Tian is such a super-remaining student. Zhou Peng was planted in Tang Tian’s hand, which is too shameful.
In fact, these days, he has already heard a lot of rumors, and there are some worries. I did not expect that the worry really became a reality.
He can only whisper: "Penger is still small, still not sensible, and it is inevitable to do things. But his qualifications are good, but it is good."
"Oh, is it?" The old man's face was cold and cold: "Since the bones are good, the real gold is not afraid of fire. In a month's time, he personally settled such a thing. Zhou's reputation is that he lost, he has to earn back. As an heir, there is no such consciousness, and what heirs are. The next owner is who is not important. What is important is that the position of our family is never to be handed over to a waste!"
The old man’s tone is cold and determined, and he has a sound.
"Yes!"
"Talk with strength!"

The old saying is very big!

All the old people have been seconded.
The owner knows that there is no way to retreat at this time. He bit his teeth: "The big family is right. If he is not a weapon, I will not have this son!"
The old man's face is a little slower: "We have seen all the merits of these years. But whenever you want, remember that the name of the Zhou family is not shameful! You are still young, have more sons, and the family is also human. Ding Xingwang."
"Yes!" The owner bowed his head.
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Zhou’s master looked gloomy and looked at Zhou Peng’s face and smugly into the room.
"Hey! I finally found out where Tang Tian went. This guy ran to Shaqima College, haha, the third last bad school!" Zhou Pengxing rushed: "I have been checking for a long time, no news, if not Morrie turned to school and couldn't find it."
Last time at the school gate was Tang Tianzheng, although Zhou Peng he drove Tang Tian out of Ander College, but Zhou Peng never gave up the idea of ​​revenge.
From small to large, he has never been in front of so many people, so shame!
Tang Tian!
Thinking of the day when Tang Tian took his neck, the arrogant and arrogant eyes, Zhou Peng’s fist was not self-sufficient.
Tang Tian, ​​you will soon know that I am amazing!
"Peng Er, I have something to tell you about it." Zhou Jiazhu Shen Shen.
Zhou Peng only noticed that the old man’s look was wrong, and he was a little surprised:
What happened?

"Tang Tian, ​​this matter, you have to solve it yourself."
"Great! The last time [Uncle Pan] gave me the [Golden Dragon Stick] Soul Card, I haven't used it yet. The third-order silver soul will be ~EbookFREE.me~ absolutely beat Tang Tian like a dog!" Zhou Peng was very excited.
"No!" Zhou Jiazhu shook his head: "The old people said that you have to solve it yourself and you can't let others help."
Zhou Peng’s face is smothered:
Is the old man confused?

"Let's relax!" Zhou Jiazhu looked harsh: "It seems that in the past few years, I have been negligent about you! From today, you follow Zhou Mu!"
Zhou Peng saw this guy who had almost no sense of existence next to him.
Zhou Mu, the number one guard around his old man, is usually dull, silent, but his strength is unfathomable. What makes Zhou Peng even more afraid is that Zhou Mu does not talk about any feelings at all. As long as the things he has told him, he will definitely finish 100%.
"Zhou Mu, Peng Er will give you, I don't care what you use, after a month, I want him to step into the third order." Zhou Jiazhu Shen Shen said: "What cost is needed, just to withdraw."
"Yes." Zhou Mumu responded.
Zhou Peng almost passed out and mourned: "Hey, don't..."
His screams came to an abrupt end, but Zhou Mu stunned him and took him outside.
Zhou Jiazhu’s eyes flashed in the eyes, but he still resisted.
Tang Tian!
The head of the Zhou family’s eyes flashed a cold man, the culprit of this matter, this guy! If it wasn't for the big family, I would like to ask Penger to raise his own face in Tang Tian. He will send someone to kill Tang Tian now!
Let this guy live a few more days...
Waiting for Peng to solve, and then find someone to quietly do this guy.
Oh, Star Wind City will always disappear some people every year, who cares?
The killing machine appeared on the face of Zhou’s master.

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