Interstellar Super Empire

Chapter 52 Victory

Zhong Yun quickly forgot about this small conflict.

When returning home, Zhong Yun was pleasantly surprised to find that his parents had finally returned home—both of their cars were parked in the yard.When he opened the door, he saw his parents and Yang Siqing sitting in the living room chatting.

"Xiao Yun is back." Yun Rong was very happy to see her precious son back.

"What are you busy these days? You don't come back to live at home. If you don't come back, I'm going to call the police." Zhong Yun put down his backpack and complained.

"There are guests here, don't make a playful smile." Zhong Pingjiang said to him.

Zhong Yun made a grimace, "Mom, I'm going upstairs." After speaking, he went upstairs.

"This child." Yun Rong had a doting smile on her face.

"Zhong Yun is a good kid." Yang Siqing said at the right time.It made Yun Rong narrow her eyes with a smile.

Just as he was talking, Zhong Yun went downstairs again, holding a round box in his hand, "Dad, Mom, I'll give you something nice."

As he spoke, he picked up the teapot on the table, poured out the tea inside, and opened the round box he brought.

If he had seen his son being so rude in front of guests before, Zhong Pingjiang would definitely have scolded him.

But ever since he knew that "Nine Stars with the Moon" was planted by his son, his perception of Zhong Yun changed drastically.Stop thinking of him as a worthless son who needs to take care of himself.

So, this time he didn't make a sound.

After opening the box, Yang Siqing twitched her fingers a few times and said happily, "'Dixin Soup'? I didn't expect you to have such a good thing."

Zhong Yun smiled without answering, scooped two teaspoons into the teapot, and poured hot water on it.In the steaming heat, a fragrance permeated the air.

After pouring a glass for each of the three, Zhong Yun made a gesture of invitation.

Yang Siqing picked it up first, drank it all in one gulp, then closed her eyes and thought about it.

Seeing his exaggerated performance, Zhong Yun couldn't help feeling amused.

Zhong Yun, Jiang Yunrong also picked it up, took a sip, and Judu's eyes lit up, and he drank it all in one gulp.

"Dad, Mom, what have you been up to lately?" Zhong Yun asked while adding water to the teapot.

"I was about to tell you." Zhong Pingjiang put down his tea cup, "Your mother and I have resigned from our original company."

Zhong Yun was stunned for a moment, his hands trembled, and the boiling water almost fell on his hands.Parents are the kind who regard work as more important than their own son, so how could they resign.But he knew that his father must have something to say later.

Sure enough, Zhong Pingjiang continued. "Your mother and I started a company, and we will be very busy in the future, so we may have less time to go home. And we don't have much time to spend with you."

"You guys are starting a company." Zhong Yun was a little surprised, but he didn't care, he said with a smile, "You think I'm a three-year-old kid, and I still need someone to accompany me?"

"Go to your work with peace of mind, I will take care of myself."

Seeing his son being so reasonable, Zhong Pingjiang was relieved, "Xiaoyun has grown up."

"Xiao Yun, I'm sorry for you." Yun Rong couldn't bear it. Work is very important, but to her, her son is even more important.

"After the company gets into orbit, won't you be able to stay with your son more often?" Zhong Yunjiang comforted his wife.

"Please." Zhong Yun looked like he couldn't stand it. "I'm already 17 years old. You think I'm still a three-year-old child and you want you to change my diaper."

"Go ahead and do your work, your son has grown up. Remember, I will always have your back."

Zhong Pingjiang and his wife just took time to visit their son. There are still a lot of things to deal with in the company. After seeing their son, they will go back to the company.

Before leaving, Zhong Yun stuffed a whole box of "Dixin Soup" and told them to drink it every day.

After they left, Yang Siqing looked Zhong Yun up and down, with an inexplicable light in her eyes, "I haven't seen you all night, you seem to have improved again."

Zhong Yun gave him a contemptuous look, "Have you never seen a genius?" After speaking, he walked upstairs, "Call me when the food is delivered."

"Hey, is there any more 'Dixin Soup'? Give me a box too." Yang Siqing said from behind.

Zhong Yun spread his hands, "No, it's all given to my parents."

"Stingy ghost" the old man muttered a few words behind him.

Zhong Yun just pretended not to hear.Back in the room, connected to the computer, a familiar cold voice sounded, "The actual combat simulation training begins"

Like a subtle electric current flowing through his body, Zhong Yun became alert like a cheetah on the line for food, his facial features became extremely sharp, and the tall figure appeared in front of him.

Strike first.

For the first time, Zhong Yun made the first move...

Ten minutes later, Zhong Yun, who was covered in bruises, collapsed unwillingly.

Challenge failed, score ninety.

Just a little bit, Zhong Yun lay on the ground clenched his fists tightly, just a little bit, he could win.Hold on a little longer, hold on a little longer...

"Come again..."

At this time, he and his opponent have already been able to fight vigorously, and they have come and gone, and the two are evenly matched.Although Zhong Yun still has no tricks to make a move, once he makes a move, it will hurt both sides.

The virtual character doesn't know what pain is. You punch and kick each other. It's a fight to see who has the stronger body and who can be beaten more.

A few minutes later, Zhong Yun was already a little shaky. One eye was hit and swollen to the point of swelling. He was still crying. Now he could see people with double vision.

The other party was also having a hard time. The price of hitting him in the eye was that his wrist was removed.

The two sides were confronting each other, neither daring to move lightly.

Waves of pain hit like a tide, Zhong Yun tried his best to control the disordered breathing, making the breathing frequency match Jialan's breathing technique, feeling the strength gathering in his body bit by bit.

He moved, took a step forward, and aimed his fist at the opponent's cheek, with an indomitable momentum.

bump.

The two fists smashed together, making a muffled sound of intersecting flesh and blood.Both arms hang down limply.

"Hey"

Zhong Yun yelled angrily, and instead of retreating, he advanced, raised his left hand, and slammed the opponent's neck fiercely.Even if there is only one hand left, I will beat you.

"Kara"

Like the crisp sound of snapping sugarcane, under Zhong Yun's all-out punch, all the bone tissue in the hunk's neck was broken, leaving only a layer of skin.His head hung back, the stubble of the bone protruding the skin of his neck.

Zhong Yun didn't feel well either, the fierce man counterattacked at the end of his life, kicked him on his thigh, and kicked him several meters on the ground.

After a while, he struggled to stand up with pain all over his body.

"boom"

On the opposite side, the seemingly invincible hunk suddenly fell down.

"Challenge successful, score, 10"

In the blink of an eye, the pain on his body disappeared without a trace. Zhong Yun looked up at the sky, and an incomparable feeling filled his chest.

I did it.

At this moment, Zhong Yun felt that he could overcome any difficulty.

(End of this chapter)