When Zhang Bingyang came back with the takeout, he stopped outside the door and took out the magic pen. "I want to become strong, but I can't let her know that I have such a powerful artifact."
"Wubi, what can you do to make me more powerful?"
Zhang Bingyang put his mouth on the magic pen and prayed.
At that moment, the magic pen flashed a brilliant light, which penetrated into Zhang Bingyang's body, and he felt that his body had endless power.
"Well, I love you so much." Zhang Bingyang went up to the Wubi and kissed her. An old woman just came down from the upstairs. Seeing Zhang Bingyang's abnormal appearance, she was scared to speed up her pace and walk down. Zhang Bingyang said coldly, "Cut." She put the Wubi away and opened the door.
Double skin milk, fried chicken, fried sweet potato balls, a lot of them were thrown on the table. "The takeaway is back." Zhang Bingyang shouted at Lan Xiaoyu in the room. She moved at the sound, sat down and chewed. Zhang Bingyang walked half a kilometer with this pile of things without eating. He reached out to think about the chicken leg. He knew that Lan Xiaoyu slapped him when he reached the halfway, "What do you want?"
Zhang Bingyang looked at her in surprise, "I just want to eat a chicken leg."
"Don't you see I'm eating? When I finish eating, the rest is yours."
"What, you still have something left after eating." Zhang Bingyang was very angry.
Seeing that Zhang Bingyang is unwilling, Lan Xiaoyu immediately uses his fist. However, this time Zhang Bingyang is not weak. He raises his mouth and slaps Lan Xiaoyu's fist, "Oh, dare to challenge me."
Zhang Bingyang's body is full of energy and energy. Lan Xiaoyu gets angry and the chicken leg stuck in her mouth snaps in two. Bones fly out of her mouth and hit Zhang Bingyang hard on the face. Zhang Bingyang closes his eyes and throws away the dregs on his face. In just a few seconds, his body actually flies. Zhang Bingyang grabbed Lan Xiaoyu's fist, The two men formed a posture of breaking their wrists. Lan Xiaoyu tried hard to break his wrists along this posture. When Zhang Bingyang opened his eyes, his whole body hit the glass window, and the glass burst. People fell from the upstairs. Fortunately, the floor was not high, and the protection of the magic pen would not cause much damage to his body. "Ah ah ah, it's you again, a dead pervert." Zhang Bingyang fell right in front of the old woman.
"This stinking bitch has so much strength." Zhang Bingyang painfully gets up from the ground, covers his waist, and Lan Xiaoyu stands at the window, holding chicken legs in one hand and looking at his fists proudly in the other.
"Wubi, you can't compete with this woman." Zhang Bingyang complained. When Zhang Bingyang climbed home, Lan Xiaoyu had finished all her food, and she lay on the sofa belching.
Zhang Bingyang pours himself a glass of water, but his butt is still aching. His mobile phone flashes and lights up and receives a message sent by Xue Feiyan, "Are you free in the evening? I'll treat you to steak.
Zhang Bingyang was overjoyed. Steak was much better than fried chicken. He grabbed his mobile phone and typed a paragraph of words: "OK, where is it?" But when he was about to press the send button, he hesitated again. "Do I really want to go on a date with her? Is this going to have a bad effect on the school? Should I go or not?
After a fierce ideological struggle, Zhang Bingyang replied to her: "There are other things to do at night, let's do it next time!