The responsibility on his body did not give Liu Zhengyang much time to rest.

A nighttime hangover is a rare time.

If there is no threat from the black soul in the future, Liu Zhengyang hopes to live such a life even more.

When there is nothing, there are a group of like-minded people who can accompany the family leisurely, listen to the children tell about their experiences in the school, and grow a little vegetable in front of the door.

Just like an ordinary person living a peaceful life.

Sometimes when I watch too much, everything seems to become indifferent.

It's just that this kind of life is temporarily out of touch with him.

Black Soul won't give him any chance, and Liu Zhengyang doesn't want his friends, relatives and comrades in arms to be parasitized by those ugly and disgusting things!

"Why don't you sleep for a while? It's rare to have such an opportunity!"

Jiang Xueqin asked gently when he saw him sitting beside the bed.

Liu Zhengyang slept very late last night. After all, it is up to him to control whether he is drunk or not. Now Jiang Xueqin is nourished by love, and naturally becomes more and more charming and lovely.

Looking at him, he wanted to hug him.

But the sky was already bright, and Liu Zhengyang could only give up.

"Xiao Duomi and the others have already gone to school?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Xueqin couldn't help laughing: "I ran over a long time ago! Yesterday you promised them to transfer schools, they don't know how happy they are!"

"Nothing will happen!"

Liu Zhengyang hurriedly asked.

"What can happen! Your daughter, you are a master who is not born to suffer! Fortunately, she is kind-hearted, and she will not do anything too extreme. It is almost like a child's anger!"

Liu Zhengyang nodded when he heard this.

"I'm curious now who can be on par with our little Domi!"

"Don't tell me, there are quite a few young geniuses in the Martial Artist Academy! There are more and more people in Tiannan Province, and the chances of producing talents are naturally increasing!"

After speaking, Jiang Xueqin shook the clothes in her hand.

"Come on, put it on and see if it fits well. How can you say that you are also the ruler of Tiannan Province! It's time to change your clothes!"

Liu Zhengyang's clothes were all condensed from infuriating energy.

The reason is very simple, there is no special fabric that can support his full fighting!

"You should know that clothes don't last long on me!"

Liu Zhengyang shook his head helplessly.

"This is a new fabric sent by Tiangong. I have already found someone to try it. If it weren't for the too strong combat pressure, it wouldn't be easy to explode!"

Jiang Xueqin's words made Liu Zhengyang stunned for a moment.

"Sent from Tiangong?"

"Yes! Although they didn't make the armor material to meet your needs, they have made great improvements to silk fabrics. According to them, this thing is going to be used as a lining inside the armor!"

Liu Zhengyang touched the fabric of the clothes, and then said with a smile: "It's okay, it's a good thing! By the way, did you tell her when Yuting left yesterday?"

"said!"

Jiang Xueqin smiled and nodded: "Yuting has been working hard lately!"

"I know you are under too much pressure now, but don't put too much pressure on everyone, but not everyone has a body like yours!" Jiang Xueqin gently persuaded.

She said this because she heard the remarks about Liu Zhengyang's tyrant.

Although he knew that it was only a small number of people's thoughts, Jiang Xueqin was still very uncomfortable!