Guan Lang's weight of more than 200 kilograms doesn't even move at all.
"I'm sorry!" The person who hit him was a thin young boy, about eighteen or nineteen years old. He apologized and continued running forward without stopping.
"Stop him! Don't run!!" Behind him was an aunt running desperately. She was wearing a long mink coat and a top hat on her head.
Guan Lang felt that this was a good time for him to act bravely, maybe he could gain his potential?
Looks like something was stolen?
He took a step forward and caught up with the boy in front of him in a few seconds.
A pair of big hands pressed on the boy's shoulders like iron vices.
The boy screamed in pain, and his face, which was smeared white with makeup, was slightly distorted: "Why do you let me go!"
Behind him, the aunt who was imitating the appearance of a lady also chased after her. Her face was dripping with sweat. The sweat mixed with the strong smell of perfume made Guan Lang couldn't help but take a step back.
"Don't come here!!" The young man looked like he saw a ghost when he saw the aunt, with struggle written all over his face.
At this time, Guan Lang also felt that the relationship between the two was not what he originally thought.
"Sister Lin, our business is over! Please don't pester me anymore! I already have a girlfriend!" The thin boy's wrist was grabbed by the aunt, and he begged with a face full of prayer.
"My dear, the relationship between us is not just about money, is it? Stop being willful and go home with me. I can buy you anything you want!" Auntie is affectionate and affectionate.
He said, "Listen to me and stop making trouble!"
Guan Lang, who was standing aside, had a troubled expression on his face.
He probably also understood the relationship between the two.
Seeing the eyes of the people around him watching the show, Guan Lang was too embarrassed to stay nearby and left quickly.
It was so scary, Guan Lang shook his head.
It seems that these shortcuts that save decades of hard work are all crooked ways.
Back to the apartment carrying the bow bag.
Thanks to him, he has been taking Qianqiu out for exercise recently, which has consumed his energy, and he has become much more obedient at home.
Guan Lang took a cold shower.
Sitting on the sofa, his eyebrows moved slightly, and an invisible and immaterial Tai Chi force came out of his body and moved quickly around him.
A small amount of Tai Chi touched Qianqiu's head.
It opened its eyes half-closed and looked around.
He found that Guan Lang, the only person in the family, was sitting on the sofa far away from him.
Confused, it stood up and turned around several times, but did not find the creature touching it.
After searching to no avail, it lay back quietly and squinted its eyes again.
Guan Lang controlled a small amount of Tai Chi power and patted it lightly on the head.
Qianqiu's hair immediately exploded and he jumped up.
Wanting to catch the powerless creature above my head.
Its nimble body soared a full two meters high in the air.
It's a pity that I rushed out and didn't catch anything.
It seemed stunned for a moment and sniffed its nose lightly.
What's going on?
It's stupid!
Guan Lang, who was lying on the sofa, looked at the confused Qianqiu and smiled.
It's really fun to tease this silly cat.
Doing two things at once, another handful of Tai Chi unscrewed the kitchen door and opened the refrigerator.
I took out a bottle of Pepsi from the refrigerator and grabbed a fresh lemon.
If anyone had been in the kitchen, they would have seen this appalling scene.
As if being haunted, the kitchen knife was on the chopping board without anyone controlling it, and it was slicing the lemon by itself, cutting the lemon into small even slices.
With a sound of "Bah!", the lid of Pepsi-Cola was also opened.
The black drink rose from the mouth like a fountain, then steadily and gradually fell into the big glass.
"Boom!" A few pieces of edible ice slowly floated up from the freezer and were also thrown into the cup.
Lemon slices were thrown into the drink and bubbled out.
The glass flew smoothly in the air and landed in Guan Lang's hand.
What a benefit for lazy people!
Guan Lang took a long sip.
The refreshing black drink was filled with bubbles in the mouth, and the burning heat of the hot summer seemed to be resolved in this small sip.
Perhaps this is why summer feels so refreshing in his mind.
Qianqiu, who was squatting on the carpet, was dumbfounded!
A pair of heterochromatic pupils stared extremely huge.
Then it suddenly had an idea, jumped onto the sofa and gave Guan Lang a hard blow on the head.
Guan Langyu, who was lying on the sofa, used Tai Chi to do the housework, trimmed Qianqiu's nails, killed a few bugs and threw them into the trash can.
He is not lazy, but this kind of "training" helps him control Tai Chi power more accurately, which is part of his practice.
After drinking the Coke, he slowly sat upright on the sofa
After adjusting his breathing, he slowly closed his eyes.
As his thoughts gradually calmed down, he soon fell into darkness again.
After a period of meditation practice, his efficiency in entering the meditative state has been very high.
Unlike in the beginning, you may enter a meditative state all afternoon.
It is difficult for normal people to enter this kind of meditative state, especially when modern information and entertainment are so advanced. When you are quiet, it is difficult to keep your thoughts from wandering around and wandering around.
But Guan Lang's mental power is stronger and he can restrain distracting thoughts. Once he finds the trick, it won't be difficult.
For his meditation practice this week, he chose the eagle and snake shapes.
They are all creatures that he is relatively familiar with.
He has eaten both snake pot and eagle stew.
Especially the eagle form. A few days ago, I even fought a giant eagle at close range.
Its spirit and posture are beyond comprehension.
The single practice of Eagle-shaped Quan is Eagle Peck. Many warriors who practice Xingyi Quan mostly perform the Eagle and Bear postures together. However, Guan Lang is not practicing Xingyi, but practicing Xingyi meditation, so he does not use it.
Too much rigidity.
But maybe the spirit of the giant eagle was too powerful compared to the chicken and tiger shapes he had meditated on before, so he had been in a state of being unable to enter for the past two days, so he could only
Practice meditation slowly through water grinding technique.
Fortunately, although the process has been tortuous, the overall trend is still rising.
As his mental power slowly entered the giant eagle imprint in his mind, a lifelike and vivid gray eagle spread its wings. Each of its feathers was so slender that it was clearly visible, and a pair of cold eagle eyes showed the top of the prey.
It shows the murderer's murderous aura and courage, and its pointed beak glows with a translucent jet-black luster.
What a handsome big eagle. Judging from the majesty of the eagle shape alone, it surpasses the majesty of the tiger and chicken shapes that I have meditated on before.
Being able to show his teeth and claws in his meditation space and dominate the crowd, Guan Lang believed that the giant eagle that had entered his belly had died a worthy death and had no regrets.