The Road to Slaying God

Chapter 131: Beijing situation

Suddenly, Zhang Yang remembered that Aunt Yan's phone number didn't even know, and immediately, Zhang Yang thought of the aristocratic city, but immediately rejected, the aristocratic city hadn't been to work at this time, and no one would answer the phone.

Looking at Zhang Yang's crazy dialing, Liu Biao was a little overwhelmed. He didn't understand what was going on, so Zhang Yang would fall into this crazy state.

Even dialing a few of the numbers in memory are showing shutdown. At this time, Zhang Yang also slowly recovered his calmness. Now that he was anxious to do nothing, he must first keep his head in a sober state.

Liu Biao was surprised to find that at the beginning, the red eyes with red eyes were clear again, and a calm expression on his face seemed as if nothing had happened. Liu Biao couldn't help but feel a little sluggish. Zhang Yang's performance is now weird. He couldn't help but doubt this. Is it true that people are publicized, it seems that the previous publicity has been farther and farther away from themselves, the man with a timid face, timid like a mouse, but cowardly, slowly disappeared, replaced by iron blood, cold, Killing like hemp but careful thoughtful publicity ...

"Liu Biao, we leave here." Finally, Zhang Yang stood up and began to sort out some things in the room, very carefully and methodically.

"What?" Liu Biao glanced at the grey sky outside.

"I need to find one. I have something very important, I can't explain it, go!" Zhang Yang threw the backpack to Liu Biao, opened the door and went out.

"Zhang Yang, I found that you have become, and it has become more and more that I do not know you." Liu Biao followed.

"Actually, I'm not Zhang Yang anymore." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Ah ... that ... then who are you?" Liu Biao couldn't help but be a little creepy, stuttering, he really believed that this person wasn't publicity.

"I am from the Nano Planet, and I occupy Zhang Yang's body. Now, Zhang Yang's limbs and brains are controlled by me ..."

"I rely on, why don't you say that you came across from another world?" Liu Biao was furious, punched in the open wound,

"Ouch ... Brother Biao, can you not hit the wound?" Zhang Yang jumped with pain, Liu Biao's punch was not light.

"I don't think you dare to fool your uncle Biao."

"Dare to dare ... next time I say it was through, not to say that it was from Nanostar ..."

...

Looking at the Zhang Yang who was walking in front of him, the pain shrank into a ball, Liu Biao suddenly felt a warmth. Zhang Yang was still that Zhang Yang, or was the two of them staying up late to watch the novel Zhang Yang, it was a happy time, Zhang Yang Liu Biao People were obsessed with Luo novels at the same time, and they were even more fond of crossing novels. At that time, the two people's mantra was "I'm going to cross, I'm going to pick up girls in another world!".

In fact, when the two first established friendship, they read a book together.

Liu Biao believes that no matter how Zhang Yang changes, their friendship will not change. Women's friendship is before marriage. Men's friendship is a lifetime. In fact, in life, it is difficult to find several true confidants. When you find one When it comes to time, it will be more cherished. As long as the friendship between real men is not the hatred of killing the father and the wife, it is generally difficult to break.

Zhang Yang may have some respect for women. In Liu Biao ’s eyes, women are two hundred oceans and one night. It is as simple as that. Of course, Uncle Biao ’s ideal is to find five hundred oceans and one night, and two hundred oceans and one night. Looks like it hurts his image.

After checking out, the two asked the host's boss and knew that there was one nearby. The two bought a large bun and steamed bread at an early store and went straight.

Well, there are no more people at this time. They are a few worms staying up late, and their faces are yellow and yellow, but they are still full of joy, either reading books or playing games, or chatting with qq trying to hook up with some lonely young sisters.

The two of them found a machine, and Liu Biao immediately landed on his new qq number and started playing backgammon. According to Zhang Yang's knowledge, Liu Biao's appearance of backgammon rarely wins. Remember once, Zhang Yang watched Liu Biao playing backgammon. Liu Biao Actually losing 37 games in a row, Zhang Yang was completely speechless. What made Zhang Yang depressed was that Liu Biao still didn't allow him to give pointers, and a sentence of "a gentleman who watched without saying a word" nailed him.

Zhang Yang turned on the machine, bit a **** in his mouth, and started sending a message in various forums.

"I'm Zhang Yang, looking for a little monk."

This is the only way that Zhang Yang can think of now. Only the young monk can contact Aunt Yan. Of course, at this time, Zhang Yang has no such anxiety as the beginning. The girl is far away from Yanjing, and there is no way for him to be anxious. Besides, Even if Aunt Yan is contacted, what should happen will happen, after all, far water can't save near fire.

Zhang Yang believed that the little monk's wisdom program must know that he was contacting him.

This time, Zhang Yang is also a test to see how powerful the monk is.

At the same time, it is also determined whether the monk is a smart program or not. Zhang Yang has always been curious. Computers have been used by humans for decades. Some 20 years ago, some people predicted that smart programs will appear in humans. Unfortunately, , Human beings have never built anything in the wisdom process, and the sudden appearance of the little monk has made Zhang Yang full of curiosity. He has never had a good chat with the little monk if he met several times. If the little monk can come today, Zhang Yang decided to have a good chat with the young monk.

Don't know how many secrets this smart program knows?

Zhang Yang prayed secretly, hoping that the young monk would soon appear.

"Boom ..."

An endless desert appeared on the computer screen, and the spreading desert was like rolling wheat fields ... but, there was a huge roar in the beauty, and Zhang Yang quickly adjusted the sound of the headphones to a minimum.

Slowly, a little black dot appeared in the distance of the desert, and the dot gradually expanded ...

expand……

Finally, Zhang Yang saw it clearly. It was a huge car. From a distance, it looked like a car. However, Zhang Yang thought that it should be a construction machine more suitable. Huge tires. Refer to some plants nearby. This The tires of a racing car are almost one person tall.

"Ga ..." A harsh brake sound, the car stopped, watching the little monk proudly jumped out of the huge cab, Zhang Yang could not help but feel a little depressed, every time I come here are tricks, not a motorcycle It's a sports car. Now I have a huge car. I don't know if the two large kitchen knives can't be taken out today ...

"Hmm ...!" While Zhang Yang stared at the young monk, suddenly, the young monk slammed his hand, and a huge kitchen knife flew over to him. The picture was so realistic that Zhang Yang suddenly hid and almost fell. Followed up.

"Hahaha ... Congratulations!" The little monk laughed, wearing an ancient robe, carrying both hands, and walked to the front of the screen in a nondescript manner.

"Congratulations?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitated.

"Congratulations, you're alive!" The little monk grinned.

"..."

"Say, what are you looking for?" The young monk suddenly changed his face, and his face was murderous. "In this world, no one can summon me except one person. If you do n’t say a reason for anything today, I will beat you Nine people! "

"I'm looking for Aunt Yan ..." Looking at the murderous face of the little monk, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a creepy feeling. Zhang Yang didn't understand why he would have a fear of a wise process. It seems that this fear originated from his very own Sensitive sixth sense.

"Who is Aunt Yan?" The little monk froze and scratched his head. The fierce look had just disappeared, and now he was like a cute cartoon doll.

"... I don't know. Her daughter opened a clothing store in the province of H. The store is called Noble City. I want you to look up her phone number for me."

"Oh ... sister Xia ... what do you want from her?" The little monk asked in confusion after a clear expression.

"Her daughter had an accident in Yanjing ..."

"What? Something happened to Wang Yan, or was it in Yanjing? What did Xiao Zhunawa do?" The little monk was so angry that the murderous spilled out of the computer, and the screen suddenly turned black and disappeared.

Looking at the sudden black screen, Zhang Yang couldn't help but stay, this is not the style of a young monk. Generally, every time a young monk comes out and ends, he is extremely particular about pomp, and it doesn't disappear so suddenly now.

Does the young monk know Aunt Yan and Wang Yan?

Well, I should know. At least, the young monk should know about Aunt Yan, because the young monk knows about buying and buying, it doesn't make sense to know Aunt Yan, but from the reaction of the young monk just now, the young monk and Aunt Yan The relationship is obviously better than buying and buying.

Zhang Yang didn't use the computer. He believed that the young monk would definitely come.

Waiting is the most anxious. Zhang Yang's patience is very good. He even walked behind Liu Biao to watch the battle. Liu Biao lost as always. However, despite his repeated defeats, he still suffered repeated defeats. The strength is that Zhang Yang has to admire.

Zhang Yang is now content to watch Liu Biao playing backgammon, but he doesn't know. He summoned the little monk but it caused a violent storm in the capital. It is still 6 o'clock in the morning, almost the entire capital is sensational. The wind is rising.

The sky is changing!

Everything is because of Wang Yan, a pure and complicated girl. She has a father who dominates the world ...

(To be continued)

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