The Road to Slaying God

Of course, this only refers to ordinary combat masters. Real masters can determine a person's knife position. No matter how fast you are, he just needs to wait. So, here, masters who can't resist young people are ordinary. Master, Zhang Yang believes that even this young man's speed of one hundred dollars per second cannot defeat the master who met in the park last time.

Because he didn't have the opportunity to get close to each other, the disparity in strength was too big, and there was no comparable surname at all.

Even, Zhang Yang can be sure to deal with this young man. His speed is fast and Zhang Yang is not slow. Although Zhang Yang's speed can't be compared with this boy, Zhang Yang's calculation thinking ability is more rigorous. Every time I judged the position of each knife of the teenager, all he needed to do was wait ...

"Let's go!" The boy waved his hands at several people squatting on the ground, drew the sheets, and a brown sheet covered the body.

Several crouching people gave a grateful look at the boy, wrapped the corpse with a sheet, and wrapped it with a quilt to prevent blood from dripping onto the ground. Afterwards, the head of the corpse was raised Go back.

"You want to kill Alimu?" Zhang Yang smiled slightly as he saw a few people carrying their bodies away.

"You have a way?" The teenager's eyes brightened.

"Well, don't say this first, I want to know, how do you feel about your boss?"

After Zhang Yang saw the young man, a crazy and bold plan began to slowly form in his head. From the beginning meeting, the boss here and that Alimu had deep hatred, but the boss here seemed a bit jealous. Alimu, who is supported by Maimaiti, would not dare to face it, otherwise, he would not be killed in his old nest.

"He's not my boss." A flash of coldness flashed in the teenager's eyes, and a violent gas overflowed.

"Who is your boss?"

"Abdu, brother Chun!" The young man said a word, and it seemed that he attached great importance to his brother Chun.

Brother Chun, impressively! Zhang Yang was ecstatic. I heard the name faintly during the meeting just now, because it seemed to be the very strong young man. It seemed that his plan was one step closer.

"Someone came." Liu Biao standing at the door suddenly said.

"Brother Chun ..." The boy named Azer went over to the door and yelled.

"Well, aren't you hurt?"

It was the man in the meeting, about twenty-seven or eight years old. He had a clear outline of his features, and his body was a good match with Liu Biao. When he saw this mighty man, Zhang Yang suddenly had a desire to make Liu Biao fight with him. impulse.

If in the ancient times Liu Biao and this man were certainly vanguards on the battlefield.

"It's okay, Brother Chun, you're injured too." Azer glanced at the big man's shoulder. There was a deep wound on his shoulder, which had not been bandaged. His jacket was soaked with blood.

"It's okay, just minor injuries, are these people?" Chun Ge glanced at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao. When he saw Liu Biao, his eyes couldn't help but Liu Biao laughed, and didn't know what he laughed. I don't know when the puppet hid the gun.

"... I ... I don't know ..." Aze stayed and said, "But if they didn't help, Amu wouldn't be killed by me."

"Amu is dead?" The man was shocked, with a surprised expression. There seemed to be some surprises and some regrets.

"Well, I killed, but one arm was chopped off before," Azer said.

"Who cut it down?" Chun brother glanced subconsciously at Liu Biao's blood-stained sharp machete.

"Uncle Biao cut it. He was very arrogant in front of our brother Yang. Uncle Biao was very upset, so he cut an arm and taught him by the way." Liu Biao laughed arrogantly.

"Well, it's a man. I didn't think that the first man under Alimu would be easily abandoned. If it were not for your help, Aze would not have killed Amu. Thank you."

Where does Brother Chun know that Amu was forced to be cut off by Liu Biao with his pistol.

"It's good to say." Liu Biao's face is thicker than where the city wall turns, and he naturally won't tell the true situation.

"Oh, look at the brothers who are familiar. It seems that we are destined. Today, Alimu came to attack, but he didn't think of himself as being broken here, haha, okay! Our elder brother is upstairs, why not ask the two to go up and talk? Brother Chun invited warmly.

"it is good!"

Liu Biao had just refused, then knowing that Zhang Yang immediately agreed, Liu Biao couldn't help but stunned. This is a tiger's hole. Although these little sisters don't know them, the boss may have seen their photos. This spring just now Brother said that he was familiar, and 80% had seen the bounty photos.

Of course, it is impossible for ordinary people to recognize Zhang Yang and Liu Biao. After all, the pictures of Maimaoti are taken in school. The photos are basically the same as those of the current people. The recent grinding has left them out. Jerky at school, it is simply impossible for a familiar person to rely on a photo.

"Please!" Chunchun laughed.

"Well, you go up first, and I say a few words to Azer." Zhang Yang waved.

"Good!" Chun brother patted Aze's shoulder, greeted Liu Biao warmly, and the two went upstairs.

"Aze!"

"Huh?" Aze was staring at his gaze, a little uneasy. The eyes of this young man who was not much bigger than himself seemed to be magical, making him feel as if he had no secret at all.

"My surname is Zhang, the word Yang, just call me Zhang Yang." Zhang Yang smiled slightly.

"Zhang ... Yang brother ..." Aze hesitated, after all, he didn't call Zhang Yang's name.

"I only want to say a word to you." Zhang Yang laughed.

"What is it?"

"Big brother who killed your big brother, today is the best opportunity. Kill him and you can kill Alimu!" ​​Zhang Yang said gently to Aze's ear.

"what……"

Aze looked at Zhang Yang with a look of surprise. Although he only recognized Chun as his own boss, he never thought about killing Chun's boss.

"Let's go and think about it."

Zhang Yang patted this muscular but not very tall boy and went out first. At the end of the corridor, Liu Biao and Brother Na Chun had a good conversation, and it seemed that they were very close.

"Please ... Azer, hurry ..."

Brother Chun yelled at the distant teenager, but he didn't find it at all. The teenager was in a state of absent-mindedness, and his face was cloudy and cloudy, and then he was hesitant and hesitant.

Zhang Yang was on the second floor, and he heard painful and depressed humming sounds all the way up. It seemed that this raid had also dealt a severe blow to them.

Zhang Yang has always wondered why the people of Xinjiang province will not alarm outsiders, but today they discovered the real reason. In fact, the people of Xinjiang province are mainly Han people. However, most of the people doing business in the country are Uighurs. Many people in Xinjiang province who do business outside have little contact with local people. They have to resolve any issues themselves. Even the dead are handled by themselves. Few people across the country have seen Xinjiang people report cases. This is a fact.

On the corridor, from time to time, some seriously injured people were taken to the hospital. Among them, there were actually many women ... everything was very quiet and quiet, making people suspect that the raid was just an illusion.

Finally, on the seventh floor.

Obviously, the opponent's raid encountered strong resistance before it reached the seventh floor. Of course, the biggest reason was an iron gate on the seventh floor stairs. Obviously, this iron gate was the main reason to prevent the opponent from killing the seventh floor. .

Behind the iron gate, there were several sturdy Uighurs. After seeing Chun brother coming, he nodded with great respect and opened the iron gate. It can be seen that this spring brother had a little influence.

Going up to the seventh floor, Zhang Yang felt that Azer strode up, and a look of coldness appeared on his face. Obviously, he had made up his mind.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly. This was the result he had anticipated. From this young man's practice of martial arts, he can see that this is a strong-minded person, and this is also a terribly ambitious teenager. If he disrespects Chun's boss, he can see that this young man's ambition has been buried in his heart.

The boss who let the young man kill Chunchun can smash a wedge in the forces of Maimat, and it is conceivable that Maimat favors that Alimu. No matter whether it is Azer or Chunge, they are not very interested in Maimat. Cold, of course, the most important of these is that Azé's brother died of the force of [***] forces, which put an end to the possibility of [***] forces interfering with Chun's forces.

Now it's up to Azé!

This is a suite with simple decoration, even simple to describe. Compared with those rooms on the second floor, the only difference is that it is much cleaner and the walls are brushed. Although the furniture is not luxurious, it is comfortable and refreshing.

A tall and thin middle-aged man was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, his face was ironed, it seemed that he was in a bad mood.

(To be continued)