Super Bad Luck System

Chapter 887
After Zhang Yang came out, it was still noon.

"What else did you want to do just now?" Zhang Yang muttered to himself.

Originally, there were other things to do, but such an incident happened, and I forgot what to do.

Zhang Yang put his hands in his pockets, and suddenly remembered a letter from Mr. Li, which was left by Wang Xiaomin.

What I wanted to see just now, why not take a look now.

Zhang Yang thought about it, found an open place, took the envelope and read it.

"Brother Yang, I don't know why, I just like you, maybe sister Wang Ying is right, maybe someone changed my mind, or maybe I changed my mind..."

Zhang Yang read it slowly, feeling a little stuffy, and didn't know what to say.

He didn't expect Wang Xiaomin to be so persistent.

"Brother Yang, I know you have a woman you like. If you don't like me, I will try to forget you."

When Zhang Yang saw this sentence, he sighed. Of course he has a woman he likes, and there are more than one.

If you know about this by then, you may forget about me.

"Anyway, I just like you...that's it, if I see you again and I can't forget you, I will chase you desperately."

At the end of the letter, Zhang Yang felt uncomfortable looking at it.

He can be sure that he doesn't like Wang Xiaomin's, that's not his type, but why is there such a thing?

Zhang Yang simply stopped thinking about it.

Thinking of Wang Ying, Zhang Yang thought of psychology, and then thought of Wu Bing. Because of the kidnapping, Wu Bing was in a trance for a while, but after working in the company, he seemed to be much better.

But I don't know if it's just pretending or if it's really good. Zhang Yang thought that he should ask Wang Min to take a look.

While Zhang Yang was thinking, he took a taxi and went directly to An Rou's house.

It was noon, An Rou and Wu Bing were both working in the company, and Zhang Yang came home alone.

After thinking for a while, he went directly to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice his Qishang Gongfa.

Because before the system was upgraded, the system kept preventing him from practicing this seven-injury exercise.

So after Zhang Yang practiced a heart-damaging art, he has nothing to say.

I finally saved enough 500 million unlucky points, and now I have upgraded.

Zhang Yang also couldn't wait to practice the content behind the Seven Injuries Technique.

A punch can make a big tree die, and a palm can kill a person directly.

Even if Zhang Yang has a system, he has never encountered such a thing.

"Why do you cross your legs when you practice the Qishang exercise?" the system asked in bewilderment.

"That's how it's played on TV." The system said angrily.

There are a lot of problems with this system.

Zhang Yang let his consciousness recall the content of the Seven Injuries Technique.

The Seven Injuries Kungfu is divided into seven levels, and the Seven Injuries boxing is the same as the original one, mainly damages the heart, injures the lungs, destroys the liver and intestines, hides away, loses essence, trance, and the total seven injuries.

Therefore, Qishang Quan not only harms the body, but also harms the spirit of the human body.

Zhang Yang's last seven-injury exercise was mainly on people's hearts, but this move is very lethal to ordinary people.

If you reach the last level, wouldn't it be...

Zhang Yang didn't think much about it, and tried to practice the next level before Wu Bing and An Rou came back.

"Be careful yourself." The system reminded Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang nodded, closed his eyes, and began to practice the Seven Injuries Kungfu. Although he didn't understand it very well, he might be able to try it out by watching some martial arts TV dramas when he was a child.

The last time Zhang Yang practiced the Harmful Heart Jue, the pain was so unbearable that he almost passed out.

If this is still the case this time, Zhang Yang decided to stop immediately, and definitely not take the same risk as last time.

He felt a stream of air flowing through his body. Since the upgrade, Zhang Yang could inexplicably feel that stream of air.

He tried his best to let the air flow into the abdomen. The place was called Dantian on TV. He didn't understand it very well, so he decided to try it.

Slowly, he really felt a warm current swimming in his abdomen, which made him feel extremely comfortable.

Just like the feeling when he was leveling up, Zhang Yang began to digest the contents of the Seven Injuries Kung Fu.

Heart damage, lung damage...

The next step for Zhang Yang to practice is to injure the lungs.

Slowly, he could feel his fists full of strength, he could digest the contents of the Seven Injuries Technique, and he didn't feel any discomfort in his body.

This time was different from the last time, Zhang Yang felt that the damage to his lungs was done.

The corner of his mouth turned up, this time it was a matter of course, he continued to try to break through, with the experience from last time, Zhang Yang continued to experiment on the next level.

Destroy liver and intestines.

Although he didn't understand the theory very well, Zhang Yang only had the shadow of the Qishang Gongfa and some formulas in his mind.

Zhang Yang silently recited the formula.

But the moment the mantra was recited, Zhang Yang felt a sudden pain in his stomach.

Again.

Zhang Yang snorted, the last time I had a heartache, I had survived, this time it was just a stomachache, nothing to be afraid of.

Zhang Yang has long since forgotten what he thought just now, and now he doesn't care where he feels uncomfortable.

In Zhang Yang's mind, it was all thoughts of how to do it, not thoughts of stopping.

Zhang Yang tried his best to adapt, but his stomach hurt more and more, like a meat grinder.

He gritted his teeth, sweat dripping from his brow.

"Stop it, don't continue, or your body will be hurt." The system said in Zhang Yang's mind.

At this moment, Zhang Yang couldn't hear what the system was saying in his mind.

Although his stomach hurt more and more, he felt that he wanted to touch the bottleneck.

"It will be fine in a while." Zhang Yang spat out a sentence.

Zhang Yang felt the pain in his stomach gradually decrease.

It's going to be a success.

All right!

Zhang Yang heaved a sigh of relief and lay directly on the bed.

He gasped heavily, never expecting this time to be so difficult.

He slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

By the time Zhang Yang opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun, he shook his head and said, "It's so difficult, can we stop practicing in the future?"

"It wasn't when you were practicing. I don't know what you were thinking." The system said angrily. During the practice just now, he almost risked his life.

"Is someone at home?" An Rou just came home and saw the door was wide open.

(End of this chapter)