Super Connoisseur

Zhang Feng returned to the upstairs bedroom to change into a suit of clothes. He was ready to go out for running. Now it's so late, he can't go to the opposite to fight. There are only two things that can make him strong and angry. One is running and the other is boxing.

Now time doesn't allow him to fight in the opposite direction. He can only go out and run. When he is tired, he can naturally fall asleep. Zhang Feng changed his clothes, tied two sandbag Leggings weighing three kilograms on his legs, and then quietly went out of the door, trotted all the way from the community road and ran slowly to the door.

He knows that even if he forces himself to sleep in bed now, he can't sleep. Instead, he might as well make himself more tired and tired. So he chose the most convenient and quickest way, which is weight-bearing running.

Now in the dead of night, the residents in the community are asleep. He is worried that his running footsteps will disturb others, so he decided to run on the road outside the community and run around the community, which will not affect others. In addition, there are street lights to kill two birds with one stone.

After Zhang Feng ran out of the gate, the community security guard looked at Zhang Feng with strange eyes and muttered, "how can this man run in the middle of the night? It's really rich people who like to toss. We're all sleepy. His spirit is still so good."

Looking at Zhang Feng's figure on the community monitor, he seemed to be running around the outside of the community. He didn't care. He changed his posture, continued to stare at these screens, and then looked down at the books in his hand for a while. When he was on the night shift, he could only use novels to kill this boring time.

If you stare at the display screen for a long time, your eyes are easy to dry and uncomfortable. Reading is the best thing to kill time. Although there will be nothing at night, you still have to look at it every few minutes to prevent trouble.

At first, Zhang Feng just ran slowly. Later, he ran faster and faster, as if he wanted to vent all his energy in his body. It seems that all his energy is his burden and burden.

In the middle of the night, he ran alone like crazy, from jogging at the beginning to fast running at the back, and finally faster and faster, so that the scenery on the roadside was like taking a train, rapidly backing up around him.

Zhang Feng, who is immersed in his own world, obviously doesn't realize this. If someone passes by here at the moment, he will be shocked by everything in front of him. Can anyone run so fast? It's like there's a wind and fire wheel under your feet.

If the mobile phone can now capture the picture of Zhang Feng running, he must not be captured, because it is so fast that others seem unable to see who is running with their naked eyes, but Zhang Feng doesn't know it, as if he didn't realize it at all.

When he felt a little tired, it had been almost an hour. Don't look at the short hour. Zhang Feng didn't know how many laps he had run around the community, so that when he stopped, he felt whether he was too fast. The inertia generated by running buffered a large distance.

Zhang Feng seemed a little incredible. He looked at himself and looked at the place he had just run. He didn't know how long he had run and how fast he ran. He only knew that he seemed to really vent his energy. He needed water now.

At the moment, all the clothes on Zhang Feng's body have been wet with sweat. He can drip water with any twist, and all his hair is pasted on his forehead and face, as if the whole person was salvaged from the water.

Zhang Feng walked home leisurely while pulling his muscles and bones, doing the relief actions needed after stretching and high-intensity running. This run really made him feel refreshed, as if the whole person was comfortable.

Now what he wants to do most is to go back and take a hot bath, and then lie down in bed and have a good sleep. We'll talk about tomorrow. Now if he wants to work again, his brain will explode. It's really time for him to relax and rest.

After Wang Yu finished smoking on the balcony, he was about to go back to bed, but he found that something flashed on the balcony next door. He was surprised and looked again. He only saw the curtain move, as if it was blown by the wind. When he turned and was about to go back, he suddenly seemed to know something.

It turned out that after Wang Yu came out of Wang John's room just now, Wang John was like a pancake and couldn't sleep. He didn't know whether his own affairs had been discovered. Wang Yu already knew his secret. Otherwise, why did Wang Yu suddenly come to tell him these things? Isn't it a bit in vain.

As the most powerful and trusted person around Zhang Feng, Wang Yu would talk to him about the map. Either Zhang Feng found his plan and asked Wang Yu to come and beat him, or Wang Yu betrayed Zhang Feng and wanted to swallow these treasures.

Obviously, it can't be the second, so it can only be the first. It's absolutely impossible for him to be fooled by King John so easily. He's too young to set him up. He doesn't look at himself.

But... He still holds a trace of possibility in his heart, but if it is true, didn't he miss the best opportunity? You know, Wang Yu can go in and out of Zhang Feng's house and study at will.

Only he can get the map quickly and conveniently, and maybe he has the map in his hand. What if he really wants these treasures? Anyway, Zhang Feng doesn't want it anymore. Why can't they get it? This is also called betrayal? Those who don't want money are fools.

Who can't live with money? Believe him, Wang Yu also wants to have a lot of money? He is also a man who eats grains. Would he not want money? John Wang doesn't believe it. As long as he wants money, it will be much easier to do it.

He just needs to join hands with Wang Yu. Isn't the treasure within his grasp? What else should he wait for? Maybe Wang Yu has got the map. John Wang is worried that after his plan is exposed, Zhang summit will kick him out.

He is not worried that he has no place to go, but he doesn't want to miss such a good opportunity. If people like Zhang Feng fall out with him, it will be more difficult to get close to him, let alone steal maps from his house.

But after these two days of contact, including the money Zhang Feng gave his brother and the plans he told him during the day, these things are also moving Wang John. He is so old that no one has put himself in such a position for him.

It has to be said that Zhang Feng is really a very good elder brother. He can put himself in the shoes of the people around him, and he is not selfish and stingy. This kind of person is now very rare and rare. John Wang thought that if he were ten years younger, he would be willing to work hard for Zhang Feng.

But he now has not only his own ideals and responsibilities, but also the dreams of the old and young in his family. He can't leave those villagers alone and let them suffer in his hometown.

Those things were promised by Wang John at home and the villagers. If he can't do what he says, like talking and farting, what's the difference between him and those liars? The villagers trust him so much and value him so much, he can't break his word.

Wang John, who was hesitating and struggling, almost didn't break his hair. This feeling is really too painful. It seems that he doesn't want to miss heaven and hell. He doesn't want to be given a routine by Wang Yu. What can I do.

Just when he was very tangled in his heart, the door rang again. Wang Yu whispered at the door, "John, I know you didn't sleep. Open the door. I have something to tell you. It's very important about us."

Wang Yu is 100% sure that Wang John is not asleep at the moment. He also knows what Wang John is thinking. Otherwise, Wang John could not have thought of coming to the balcony just now. His balcony is facing Zhang Feng's balcony. Wang Yu wants to gamble again.

Even if John Wang really didn't think about it here, he also wanted to have a try. After all, all the hope now lies in John Wang, because only he holds the most important map in his hand. With his help, we would certainly get twice the result with half the effort.

Since brother Feng doesn't want it, why can't they? These treasures fell from the sky and were left by the older generation. They are nameless. Whoever has the ability to find them is who. Wang Yu doesn't believe in life. He has to have a try.

Since brother Feng doesn't have special ability now, he doesn't dare to go. He looks forward and backward. There are old and young people in his family and girls waiting to get married, but Wang Yu doesn't have it. He can do it safely and boldly. If it is done, he won't treat anyone badly.

Now as long as you convince Wang John, this thing can certainly succeed. If Wang John hadn't moved this idea, he wouldn't have come to the balcony to peek at him just now. Then he didn't go to bed directly. Wang Yu thought he hadn't succeeded and couldn't give up, so he came to knock on the door again.

Wang John has been staring at the door. He hopes Wang Yu can give up automatically. If he just comes to test himself, he must just knock twice and leave. He constantly hinted to himself in his heart that as long as Wang Yu insists again, he will open the door, give himself a chance and give Wang Yu a chance!

After Zhang Feng returned home, he took a hot bath and felt that the whole person was much better. He put on his loose home clothes and didn't want to go to the study again. He threw himself on the bed, closed his eyes and wanted to have a beautiful sleep.

Probably because he just took a bath, it is obvious that Zhang Feng can't sleep right now, but he doesn't intend to sit up again when he lies in bed. He tries his luck to regulate the breath in his body, and then tries to find the familiar breath on his body during the day.

If he had guessed correctly, there was a smell in his body when he was in the car this afternoon. He knew that if he had more time and made more efforts, he might be able to control it.

But there was not enough time at that time, and the situation was urgent. He couldn't control the real Qi, so he had to stop. Maybe he could control the real Qi, or maybe his special ability could be found back slowly.