"Ahhhhh... Kill me, hurry, kill me..."

The severe pain that penetrated the seven orifices once again woke the dark-skinned man from the dizziness.

His open mouth, beating his blood-stained teeth, shouted to Meng Yang desperately.

The tears in his eyes, besides hatred, there are deep pleas.

This hatred is not aimed at Meng Yang, but at the core disciple of the Lin family he met today.

Meng Yang remained silent and did not look at the man's terrible eyes at this moment.

After using a wooden board to fix the left arm, start to fix the right arm.

After a lot of work, the dark-skinned man fainted again.

With a tough needle, Meng Yang came to the front of the national-faced man again.

Looking at the deep-stained wound on his chest that looked like a claw was being picked out, Meng Yang immediately ran to the place where the water tank was placed, scooped a scoop of water, washed the wounds of the man with a face, the nostrils on his face, and the blood scabs that had solidified at the corners of his eyes.

Until he was sweating heavily and stopped to rest, Meng Yang couldn't help but sigh that he was even more tired than the five steps of practicing for an hour.

When Meng Yang thought of his training the day after tomorrow, he looked at the two seriously injured on the bed and his face suddenly became gloomy.

Meng Yang doesn't know how strong these two people are, but at least they are intermediate coaching disciples.

If they can, they will be able to beat this, which means that the higher the status of the trainer's disciple, the stronger the core disciple they will meet.

If you don’t want to fall into such a situation, you can only become stronger and stronger.

Therefore, without accumulating small steps, you cannot reach a thousand miles; without accumulating small streams, you cannot form rivers.

There is nothing else but relying on yourself.

Thinking of this, Meng Yang cheered up and did not waste a minute or a second to practice again.

He is a very hardworking person, especially what he has seen and heard in the past two days has inspired his diligence in his bones.

At noon, the old man still came with a pinch of the meal.

Although the dark-skinned man had woken up, he was humming bitterly.

Under Meng Yang's interference, the old man who wanted to feed him roughly left, and then Meng Yang became a nanny.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Meng Yang also learned that this porridge mixed with something has the effect of healing and relieving pain.

Looking at the two people who were asleep in An Jing, Meng Yang wiped his forehead and sweated slightly, and took a breath to continue practicing.

It was not until his hands and feet kept hitting the board again, Meng Yang stopped practicing.

When I looked up, I saw that the sky was already very dark.

Sleeping up, Meng Yang glanced at the two of them, fell asleep.

......

"Get up, get up..."

Meng Yang, who was still sleeping, suddenly screamed like thunder in his ears.

He opened his eyes in a daze and happened to see a guard with a cold face staring at him.

"Do you hear it? It's time for you to practice today."

Meng Yang frowned and looked out the window, and could see the white light of the fish belly in the sky.

While puzzled, he subconsciously asked, "According to the regulations, am I not tomorrow?"

As soon as he blurted out, Meng Yang felt a little regretful. He saw the guard Han eyes swallowing cold evil spirits, and the machete that had not yet been sheathed in his hand buzzing, and then shouted loudly: "The rules are also what you can say. If I ask you to go today, you must go today. The Lin family does not raise wasteful people or useless people, do you understand?"

Meng Yang, who stood up, glanced at the guard again without any trace, and realized that the guard was the man who was seriously injured and the man with a dark skin yesterday. No wonder he was looking for me today because I was not lying on the bed yesterday?

However, when Meng Yang walked out of the door and looked at the group of people in the yard, Meng Yang had to admit that at this moment, the anger that surged in his heart almost broke out like an out-of-control mad bull.

Because, this team is actually a team in the intermediate training area...

"I remember you..."

Looking at the clear scar on the forehead of the arrogant guard, Meng Yang's face turned gloomy.

I made a decision in my heart that if I survived the disaster today, sooner or later, the guard would know the consequences of offending him.

......

As before, Meng Yang followed a team of more than a dozen people to the intermediary training square.

Unlike the low-level square, this time he came to the square and stood on the No. 17 training platform under the assassination of the guards. The only similarity is that he was actively selected last time, and this time he was the same, and the core disciples of the Lin family he met would be stronger.

After waiting for less than half of the incense stick, an extremely burly figure appeared in Meng Yang's gaze.

This man had a hawk-eyed eyes, a wide nose and big ears, at least two meters tall, and his arms, thick thighs, repel explosive muscles.

Especially the steps step by step seemed to have invisible oppression, which made Meng Yang's heart breathing gradually heavier.

He admitted that he was a little panicked, and his uncontrollable heart was pounding at this moment.

This strong man is obviously stronger than the young man in white that Meng Yang encountered for the first time, with more fierce strength and more arrogant aura.

As soon as he stepped onto the training platform, Meng Yang obviously felt the slight tremor coming from under his feet.

This tiny tremor is by no means caused by weight. It has a radius of five meters and is fixed with steel stone. Not to mention a strong man, even two or three will not cause tiny tremor because he stepped onto the platform. This must be caused by his ability that he did not know.

Seeing this, Meng Yang's uneasiness became even more serious, and he hated the guard with a scar on his forehead even more.

This clearly forced him to death and did not give him any way to survive.

"Come on, don't let me down, or I will definitely beat you to death..."

Suddenly, the burly man grinned, and the seemingly honest smile fell into Meng Yang's eyes, which immediately made his face dark.

From the threats from the great man, it can be seen that he actually wanted Meng Yang to attack him first.

This made Meng Yang's eyes flash, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was even more cautious.

If he was really beaten unilaterally like last time, Meng Yang believed that the fate would never be much better than the unconscious black-skinned man in the room, and he would not be able to hold on, even if he had the flesh stance.

"It can only rely on five steps to the legs..."

Thinking of the five steps of the five-step dodging steps, Meng Yang made up his mind that he would never fight with the other party head-on, and everything was mainly guerrilla.

The burly man who had been looking at Meng Yang, saw Meng Yang's flashing gaze gradually becoming stronger, and decided to take the lead.

The fist accompanied by the whistling wind had not arrived yet, and Meng Yang's hair-like rabbit jumped up.

His eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "So fast!"

As soon as the word "fast" fell, the fist wind was already within three feet.

Meng Yang's face immediately changed, and he used his five steps to the right leg in time, and his figure quickly moved to the left.

Unexpectedly, the man seemed to have expected that as the fist wind contracted, his waist was pressing hard, and he lifted his heavy legs and pushed back as he turned around.

The tricky angle and terrifying force were so scared that Meng Yang didn't even think about raising his arm and blocking it.

"ah..."

With a scream, Meng Yang was kicked away more than three meters away.

The pupil of the left eye was immediately blooming.

Successfully resisted an attack, the meat stake power is 5.

Current proficiency level 1167/10000.

Looking at the huge 5-word, Meng Yang looked shocked.

Before he could react, the burly man ran like a rhino, and his fist rushed again.

Without any accidents, he punched Meng Yang directly in the chest, which shocked him and his breathing stagnated.

A mouthful of bitter water was spewed out, and the body flew directly out of the training platform and fell to the ground.

"If you have this little strength, just die as soon as possible, and waste my time."

Meng Yang, whose facial features were wrinkled together in pain, stood up with difficulty when he heard this.

Then he wiped off the bitter water from his mouth with his sleeve and stepped onto the platform again.
Chapter completed!