The strongest urban comprehension

These classmates who provoke Zhou Yang are all sports students, and they are all taller than Zhou Yang in terms of body shape. Especially Zong Yao, who is currently the captain of the school sports team, and his brother is indeed a figure in the Tao, so

He is so unruly in school.

At this moment, Zhou Yang was caught in the middle like a chicken, but his face showed no panic at all.

Still remembering the last time they met, he was beaten to the point of being unable to fight back. This time, Zhou Yang also wanted to try how much his abilities have improved after practicing cultivation.

Zhou Yang moved at the moment Zong Yao took action. The people who were holding him suddenly felt an irresistible force coming from around them. They were suddenly thrown far away. The dining table next to him hit the ground with a "clang" sound. Zong Yao's fist

Now in front of him, Zhou Yang stared at the tip of his fist, feeling that the speed of the opponent's punch was getting slower and slower in his eyes, and he could dodge it at any time.

But he didn't do this. He gathered his true energy in his hands, aimed at the opponent and punched him with his fist. He only heard a slight "click" and wailed in the cafeteria. Zong Yao's entire fist was broken, but Zhou Yang's fist was only slightly red.

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Apart from Zong Yao's screams, the entire cafeteria was so quiet that one could even hear his breathing. Everyone around them looked as if they had seen a ghost. These were five sports students, and they were picked up by a person who was often bullied. Some of them

Those who were far away quickly ran to call the teacher.

Zhou Yang looked at his hands and was a little surprised. Although he was prepared in his heart, it had only been so long, less than a month, that his strength had improved so much. It was estimated that the other party would not be his opponent even if there were a few more people coming. It was just in front of him.

I don’t know how the school will handle the matter, but Zhou Yang is not worried. Everyone around him saw the matter clearly from the beginning to the end.

After a while, several teachers followed the dean and hurriedly arrived. Fighting in the school was a big deal, but I hope no students from their own class were involved.

Zhu Guangming, the dean of students, came to the scene. When he saw that the person being beaten was Zong Yao, he immediately felt dizzy. He knew a little about the other person’s background and usually turned a blind eye. As long as the honor of the school was not involved, he would not

I will really offend people, and I might have to give an explanation for this matter today.

With a wave of his hand, he asked others to take Zong Yao for treatment first. Zhu Guangming came to Zhou Yang with a sullen face.

"Did you hit him?"

"Yes, it was just that they made the move first, and everyone else saw it." Zhou Yang replied calmly, without any fear.

Zhu Guangming frowned. He also knew Zhou Yang. There were almost no leaders in Nanyan Middle School who didn't know Zhou Yang's situation.

The adopted son of the Zhou family! He was almost kicked out by the family. He lives alone and works and studies. He belongs to the type of students who can no longer be good. And the situation in front of him is very likely that Zong Yao really acted first, but the strange thing is that Zhou Yang

Why are there no injuries at all?

Zhu Guangming suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to deal with. If he didn't deal with it, with so many students watching, where would the school's prestige be? If Zong Yao was dealt with, someone would probably put some shoes on him immediately, but what about dealing with Zhou Yang? Although some students have ideas, it may

The impact on him will be smaller, because there will be no one behind Zhou Yang. Zhu Guangming has a final decision in his mind.

"Come to the teaching office with me." After saying that, Zhu Guangming left first, leaving the students in the cafeteria looking at each other in confusion.

"How do you think the school will handle it?"

"It goes without saying that the sports students must be at fault."

"I don't think so. There is someone outside that surnamed Zong. Maybe Zhou Yang will be unlucky."

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The teaching office is not far from the canteen. Within two minutes of walking, Zhou Yang arrived at the teaching office. At this time, Zhu Guangming had already made himself a cup of tea and was waiting at his seat.

"Director Zhu." Zhou Yang called out respectfully.

"Well, I saw what happened today. You have to pay for Zong Yao's medical expenses, and then I will give you a serious warning. You have no objection, right?" Although Zhu Guangming was discussing, his tone was unquestionable.

Zhou Yang looked at Zhu Guangming in confusion, "The other party obviously made the move first, why was it me who was punished? And there were so many people at the scene."

Zhu Guangming never thought that Zhou Yang would ask a rhetorical question, and he immediately felt unhappy, "Why? I just learned about it. All five people on the other side were injured and are being treated. You didn't even break your skin. How dare you say that someone else did it?"

Hand? That's it, you go back to the classroom." Zhu Guangming made the final decision regardless of whether the other party agreed or not.

"I don't agree. I need to talk to the principal about this." Zhou Yang was very angry. This was simply too much bullying.

Zhu Guangming slapped the table and said, "Why are you looking for the principal? The principal is not here. I have the final say on teaching matters. If you quibble again, I will give you a demerit!"

Zhou Yang suddenly felt angry, Zong Yao, you don’t want to offend me, but you can’t take my future seriously.

Seeing Zhu Guangming slapping the table, Zhou Yang followed suit in anger and unconsciously used all his strength. The desk couldn't bear Zhou Yang's palm and fell apart. Wood chips and dust were scattered all over Zhu Guangming's body.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy? You dare to attack me. Believe it or not, I will fire you." Zhu Guangming was so frightened that his voice shrilled.

Zhou Yang gritted his teeth and looked at Zhu Guangming, wishing that he was the one who was hit with the palm just now, "Fire him out, I don't care." After saying that, he left without looking back, leaving only Zhu Guangming standing there, pointing at Zhou Yang.

His back was trembling, his mouth was trembling, he wanted to scold but didn't dare. The scene of Zhou Yang smashing the table just now kept replaying in his mind, for fear that Zhou Yang would really hit him when he turned around.

In less than an hour, the Education Office issued a notice.

"Regarding the decision on the punishment given to student Zhou Yang, student Zhou Yang openly fought in the school cafeteria, injuring five classmates. He did not accept criticism and education from the Education Office, and intended to attack the school leaders. His behavior was extremely bad and had a great impact. Now the Education Office has decided

Give classmate Zhou Yang the penalty of expulsion from school as a warning to others." Signed by the Education Department.

At this time, Zhou Yang was already on his way home. After breaking up with the dean, Zhou Yang didn't tell anyone. He just went back to the classroom to pack his things and left. It happened suddenly. Many students were still there.

The cafeteria did not return to the classroom, so only a few people saw Zhou Yang leaving.

At 7:30 in the morning, the sun was not very hot yet. In the park we passed by, groups of old people were dancing and exercising with swords.

Zhou Yang has calmed down a lot now. Although his previous actions were somewhat impulsive, Zhou Yang would never have been so strong in the past, but now he is involved in cultivation and mind cultivation. How can he cultivate Taoism if everything goes against his will?

Sitting on a chair by the park, Zhou Yang was lost in thought for a while, thinking about his future plans. Since he couldn't go to school, he had to find something to do. First of all, he had to be able to support himself. If people knew that a dignified cultivator could be starved

If you die, you will be laughed out of your mind.

"This little friend, would you like to have your fortune read?" Zhou Yang didn't come back to his senses until an old voice sounded in his ear.

An old man wearing a gray and white Tang suit stood next to him. His hair was tied up in a high bun and he was dressed as a Taoist priest. He did not hold a "divine fortune teller" sign in his hand like on TV. He was just an ordinary old man.

Zhou Yang pouted, did not answer, and turned around to leave. These days, there are too many fortune tellers who cheat money. You have found the wrong person. You have trouble eating. How can you get the money to read your fortune?

When the old man saw Zhou Yang turning around and walking away, he didn't ask any further questions and just kept talking to himself, "It rains from the sky and falls from the ground. The numerology of all things is not complicated. A gentleman asks about misfortunes but not about blessings. He will find his way to the West in his lifetime."

Zhou Yang stopped. Everyone can understand the first two sentences, but the third sentence is interesting. Ask about misfortunes but not blessings? Most people like to ask for good fortune when telling fortunes, because they are afraid of not hearing well. This old man just asked about misfortunes instead of blessings.

As for the last sentence, I don’t understand it even more. I will go to Xixia in my lifetime. What do you mean, Xixia? There is indeed a place in Nanzhou City called Xixia District. Could it be that this old man opened a fortune-telling company there? He wants to go there to spend time.

money?

Zhou Yang shook his head and continued to leave. Since the death of his adoptive parents, he only believed that his fate was in his own hands.

The old man looked at the direction Zhou Yang was leaving and stood there for a long time until Zhou Yang could no longer be seen. The old man murmured to himself, "We meet again, hey." But no one around him seemed to have seen the old man.

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"Ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding, ding."

A mobile phone so that you can notify people directly in case anything happens at school.

There was nothing special. Jiang Tianming just asked if Zhou Yang's wounds had recurred after leaving the private hospital. I have to say that a kid from a big family like Jiang Tianming is really considerate in his work. He is not comparable to the so-called young masters Zhou Yang had contacted before.

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After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yang slapped his head, and an idea suddenly came to him. He didn't have to practice where he lived. He could go to the area around the private hospital where he used to practice. The aura there was much better than his own place, and he could also practice it there.

Greatly shorten the breakthrough time.

After absorbing chalcedony last time, it is not far from the third level of agility. It may only take a month to break through there this time.

When he returned to his residence, Zhou Yang packed all the food he had purchased before into a big bag. There was nothing good, just instant noodles and bread. If you save some, it would be enough to last a month.

Running all the way, Zhou Yang couldn't even bear to pay for the car ride. He fumbled around based on his memory. Almost an hour later, Zhou Yang arrived at Jiang Tianming's private estate.

The manor is located in the middle of the suburban mountains. After observation, there are no other buildings except the manor within a radius of ten kilometers. Zhou Yang found a better place in the mountains behind the manor based on the concentration of spiritual energy.

Just a simple breath made me feel comfortable all over. Without wasting time, Zhou Yang sat directly on his knees. There was still a mountain road away from the manor, so he was not worried that anyone would come looking for him.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, day after day. Finally, on a drizzly morning, Zhou Yang breaks through the third level of agility and instantly releases his spiritual energy. The rain that originally hit him is bounced away. His phone has long been out of battery. At this moment,

, Zhou Yang didn’t know what day it was, so he could only roughly calculate that more than twenty days had passed.

Zhou Yang stood up, shook violently, and suddenly made a "crackling" sound all over his body, like fried beans, clenched his fists, and instantly hit the big tree next to him with all his strength. The big tree that the two of them could hug suddenly trembled violently.

Countless leaves fell.

Zhou Yang withdrew his fist and saw a two or three-inch deep fist mark left on the tree. This punch was powerful enough to hit a person. If it hit a person, it would probably be able to penetrate directly.

No wonder it is said that there will be a qualitative change every three levels in the agility stage. You must know that this is only the third level. In the future, with the refinement of cultivation, it will be just around the corner to punch through this tree with one punch.

The benefits brought by the third level of agility are not only changes in physical strength, but the most important thing is the ability to release spiritual energy.

Zhou Yang casually picked up a small stone from his feet, poured spiritual energy into it, and slammed it towards another big tree ten meters away. "Whoosh", a black shadow shot out instantly, like lightning.

"Boom" was like the sound of a bullet hitting an object. The tree trembled violently, and the stone had completely sunk into the heart of the tree.

"Wow" Zhou Yang couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect the power of spiritual energy to be so powerful.

After spending another day, Zhou Yang got familiar with his own power in the mountains, and then simply packed up and returned to his residence.

"Looks like I need to find a job."

Looking at the dilapidated hut, Zhou Yang sighed.