The Road to Slaying God

Looking at the old man's hand holding the pen, Zhang Yang suddenly had the illusion that this hand should be more suitable for holding a gun.

at last!

After finishing the work of the old man, Zhang Yang also secretly relieved. It is a cruel punishment to watch the old man write, especially for a person who has a profound knowledge of calligraphy, such as Zhang Yang. It's too painful, it's a kind of abuse.

"How is it?" The old man gently put the brush away and unrolled the rice paper for Zhang Yang to look at, with a look of pride, without any discomfort from the hostess.

"Ahem ... Okay ..." Looking at the calligraphy works, Zhang Yang could only say goodbye with conscience.

"Haha ... haha ​​... you guys, you can't make a lot of fun at home, you should say that Liu's character, although not very good, has another flavor, and there is a wildness between the lines ..." The old man laughed and held his hand Inside was rice paper scooped and thrown in a paper basket.

"..." Zhang Yang was sweating, he was prepared to say so, but because the old man's calligraphy was so bad that he couldn't say it, he gave up.

"I heard that your calligraphy is good?" The old man asked with a smile.

"OK, but I haven't written for a long time."

"Well, this writing is like boxing. If you leave it for a long time, you can't find it. If you have time, writing more will help you a lot." The old man nodded, and slightly cleaned the desk. Signaled Zhang Yang to make tea.

"Lao Liu's hand is not suitable for holding a pen, but more suitable for holding a gun." Zhang Yang took a sip of tea. The tea was brewed by the hostess. Although it was only a little warm, it gave a sense of calmness and meditation.

"..." The old man froze for a while, "Hehe, yeah, these hands are more suitable for holding a gun than a pen, but I don't know if I have any hope of holding the gun again in this life."

A loneliness suddenly appeared on the old man's face, a loneliness, and a reminder ...

As if, Zhang Yang's words evoke his mind, his eerie horses.

"Lao Liu, let you down, I have given up." Finally, Zhang Yang faced his own problem.

"Are you sure?" Mr. Liu seemed to have known the results.

"Yes, sure." Zhang Yang nodded. He was full of curiosity about this old man named Liu Qingshan. He used to look for this person's clues carefully, but there was no sign that this old man was an official. There is a lot of evidence to show that this old man was also a gangster. A few years ago, the old man was still a member of a small mercenary regiment.

However, it is such an ordinary person who can no longer be ordinary. He can actually restrain the power of Maimaiti, so that Maimaiti does not interfere with anything in the city.

It is also such an ordinary person that he was actually able to make a general visit to the door, and even invited him to drink with the current national leader.

Everything is full of incredible.

However, this is a real existence. In the city of Zh, the influence of the elderly has reached an endless level. In recent days, Zhang Yang's feelings have been particularly deep. The elderly can change the fate of countless people with a single call. People like Pi Hu were played on the palm of his hands without knowing it.

"Well, it's very unexpected, but it's also expected. This time, the most unexpected thing was Brother Dao. I didn't expect Brother Dao to be such a character. I looked down on him before. Hey, it seems that I really Old ... "

The old man put a laptop on the coffee table, opened the laptop and started playing videos.

Looking at the lens on the monitor, Zhang Yang's head was cold and sweaty. The picture inside was actually a lens inside the warehouse. Every action and every detail was clearly seen.

If this is evidence, it is enough that Zhang Yang's brother shot them several times. Zhang Yang feels that his back is soaked, and the old man's information has reached the point of permeation.

"Don't worry, this video will not be leaked out." The old man smiled with a glance.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu."

"No, this is what I started to promise you, but I would like to know why you gave up. Brother Dao has surrendered to you. It is said that sister-in-law Cai has reached an agreement with Brother Dao. In other words, in fact, you have The underground forces in the entire city of zh have been controlled. Why do you want to give up the forces that are available at this time? "The old man's eyes suddenly became brighter.

"The city of zh has never fallen into my hands. It hasn't been before and will never be. The sword brother is the true underground king of the city of zh. The sword brother is only trying to get everything because of Mao Yunhua. He didn't submit to me. I deserve someone I admire, so I choose to quit. I don't want to conflict with Dao. I also cherish the friendship with Mao Renguo. "

"Oh, there should be more than that, go on!" The old man laughed.

"No more." Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Yes, let's go." The old man was stubborn.

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.

"If you think about it, you will find that Brother Dao is only one of the reasons, but it is definitely not because of Brother Dao that made you decide to give up. Think carefully." The old man took a sip of tea and laughed, eyes tightly staring Zhang Yang, as if to see through Zhang Yang's internal organs.

"I ..." Zhang Yang sighed, and found that he had a feeling of nothingness in front of the old man.

"Don't you say, then, for my part, you are afraid to become the second sword brother, because the sword brother's power is already very terrible in zh city, but he can never escape the fate arranged by someone, you subconsciously reject this This kind of destiny, do you think that even if the sword is subject to you, the city of zh is still not your sphere of influence. There are too many hidden powers that can instantly change the power of the city of zh. For example, I just need a phone and immediately You can let the like-minded characters like Mapi Tiger, Daoge, and Xunzi Cai disappear, and their hard work and hard work are not as good as a phone call ... You see through the nature of things, so you give up ... " And talk.

"That's right." Zhang Yang sighed. When he saw the loneliness of the sword brother, he had an inexplicable anxiety, whether the sword brother's present is his future, Zhang Yang considered this question for a long time. long time.

Brother Dao has no background, but what about himself? Nothing!

Brother Dao ’s rights and his power are not what Zhang Yang wants,

If anyone is unhappy that day, or encounters the situation of Brother Knife now, then Brother Knife's end is his public end.

This made Zhang Yang very uncomfortable. He didn't like the feeling that his destiny was controlled by others. This feeling was very bad. When Maple Tiger's warehouse had not arrived, Zhang Yang had a very helpless feeling. Zhang Yang didn't want this to happen to him again.

"Then what are you going to do?" The old man didn't continue to ask the question.

"I don't know. I don't have a target for the time being. All I need to do is to avoid the pursuit of Maimaiti, and then build my own power to be strong enough to compete with Maimaiti."

"Well, buying and buying is not enough. Although he has a little influence, he won't kill you so easily." The old man laughed.

"Why?" Zhang Yang couldn't help asking. For Zhang Yang, the more he knew about Maimaiti, the more he found that the power of Maimaiti was terrible. Even the ten knives could not be compared with Maimaiti. .

"Maimaiti has now encountered a very serious crisis. He has no time to worry about you. Moreover, the killer organization in the myth era has clearly announced on the network that it refuses to hunt you. So, some The famous killer will also take a serious look at the rewards of buying and buying. After all, the business that was rejected in the myth era must have many secrets hidden in it. The general killer only seeks money and does not want to be involved in some conspiracy. Of course, It does not rule out that some small killers have come to you for their fame. "

"Why is the myth era announced publicly?" Zhang Yang asked in surprise.

"Oh, I also want to know the reason. It is the first time in the history of the mythology to issue such a notice that explicitly refuses to kill. It seems that you are not easy. You actually let the boss of the mythology make such an order."

Looking at the old man's incredible expression, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little dazed. They seemed to have nothing to do with the killer organization in the era of myth, and he couldn't figure out what could cause his boss to give such an order.

You should know that issuing this order has multiple meanings. In the era of mythology, the killer organization is almost at its peak in the killer world. They do not need to publish any business. After some killers see this announcement, the first reaction is to produce A kind of association, they think that they have a certain relationship with the era of myth.

Undoubtedly, this news is good news for Zhang Yang. The feeling of being targeted by the killer is very, very bad.

"By the way, this post wants you to transfer it to the general." Zhang Yang took out the war post to the old man.

"Aren't you going to Yanjing?" The old man froze, and didn't take the post.

"No, it's boring to go."

"You took this post and killed the person who sent the post. This post is no longer yours." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Ah ... why?"

"The war between the two countries will not be slashed. You have killed the messenger. This beam has already ended. What else do you want my old man to do?"

"But ... but ... this has nothing to do with me, it's just a transfer ..."

Zhang Yang immediately found out that something bad was happening. Posts that people like Liu Lao did n’t dare to pick up were picked up by themselves. It seems that the other party is definitely not a simple character.

"If the messenger does not die, it is naturally no problem. The key is that the messenger is dead. My old man still wants to live for a few more years, so don't spread it on my head." The old man pushed Zhang Yang's hand with a bitter smile. Back, I didn't even touch the post.

"Then ... what then?" Zhang Yang's expression when he saw the old man suddenly developed a strong sense of crisis.

"No way. In this world, no one will be willing to help you, except you send the letter to the general. You have provoked a character ten million times stronger than buying and buying. Now only the general has Way to save you ... "the old man sighed.

"Millions of times stronger than buying and buying ..." Zhang Yang's back chilled.

"Actually, there is no comparable surname. In that person's eyes, buying and selling are not even ants. Of course, including me, that person will not be in the eyes, and people who can be seen by him. The world will not exceed twenty, and the general is one of them! "

There was a burst of cold sweat on Zhang Yang's forehead. He never thought that he would just cause such a big trouble by just handing in a war post.

"Mr. Liu, the man was killed by Brother Dao. Will that person find Brother Dao?" Zhang Yang was very worried about the safety of Brother Dao.

"No, no one knows that it was killed by the knife brother. He will only find clues from this post. Now, the post is in your hands, so ... hey ..."

"Lao Liu, what kind of person is Dahe?"

"One said, I am not much older than you. He is the only genius that appeared in more than one hundred years, no! It is a genius among geniuses ... Well, forget it, some thing is going to tell you sooner or later, it ’s better to tell you now , You have to be mentally prepared. "

Liu Lao took a sip of tea, and there was nothingness in his eyes, as if reminiscing about the lost years.

Finally, after a while of brewing, Mr. Liu spoke.

"In humans, there is a special group of geniuses. They are proficient in computing and proficient in various languages. They are good at discovering ancient martial arts clues from some classics. They have made their own through decades or even hundreds of years. The body has evolved to the peak of the human body. Such people are very, very scarce. After World War II, such people are becoming fewer and fewer ... "

Zhang Yang brow, calculating genius, language genius, looking for clues from books, isn't this what he said?

"How much?" Zhang Yang couldn't wait to ask.

"More than twenty, there are no specific statistics. Although it is difficult to produce a genius, occasionally such talents will still appear, and you are also experiencing this development trend."

"How many such geniuses does China have?" This is Zhang Yang's biggest concern.

"Actually, genius should not be used to describe them. There is a very powerful vocabulary: the strong! In China, the strong are the most numerous countries. Malaysia, Vietnam, Myanmar, India and other Asian countries have more or less one or two. China has the largest number of people, more than a dozen, and the Japanese are counted according to the proportion of the population, the least being one, Dahe ... "

"One ..." Zhang Yang could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hehe, there are not many, but if this person is a genius among geniuses, then there are enough one. Eighteen years ago, there was still a superman in the book, but in the end it was a Chinese A man was hunted in Mount Fuji. That man is the master of Dahe. In fact, the name of Dahe is the name of his master, and his master is also called Dahe! "

"Who can hunt the strong?" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed brightly. When he thought of the magical power of the man in the park, he couldn't think of any other person who could defeat the god-like existence.

"This man ..." The old man paused suddenly and sighed: "If we are equivalent to the existence of ants in the eyes of those who are strong, then those who are in the eyes of that person are also the existence of ants ... ... "

"Who is it?" Zhang Yang's body stood up suddenly, a feverish spark appeared in her eyes.

However, the old man's words were like pouring a cold water on Zhang Yang's head.

"It's not early, you can take a rest early, that war post, and find a way to send it to the general's hands, anyway, there is no rush, there are still nearly three months, in addition, you have to remember, why buy, buy and kill you Immortal, not because of how powerful you are and how good luck, but because you are most likely to be the first strongman to appear in these two decades, the strongman ... haha ​​... you can't produce one in 100 years, so Many forces protect you intentionally or unintentionally, fearing that you will die, do things, think twice, just like this ... "The old man closed his eyes gently and ended the conversation.

"Oh ..." Zhang Yang looked disappointed.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you something." The old man suddenly shouted the publicity that had stepped out of the door.

"Ah ... what's the matter?" Zhang Yang was excited for a while, did the old man figure it out and tell him some secrets.

"Do you know why Dahe can be a strong man at such a young age?"

"I ... how would I know ...?"

"Hehe, Dahe's success is, of course, due to his talent and intelligence, but a large part of the reason is because he has the emperor family and the Yamaguchi formation as a strong economic backing, and a genius has no strong human and material resources to back it up. It is also very difficult to become a strong person, so you have a long way to go before the strong person ... "

"Is there a necessary connection between financial and material resources to become a strong one?" Zhang Yang stunned.

"Oh, I think, slowly, you will communicate with each other. According to the information I have, there is a rich country behind every remaining strong person in the world. Okay, see you in Beijing!"

"..."

Zhang Yang was speechless. He didn't want to go to Yanjing. It seems that he actually went to Yanjing for this post.

When Zhang Yang came out of the villa, he was still in a trance.

He never understood that the strong and wealth would be linked.

Zhang Yang has a sense of gains and losses. From the old man's mouth, he knows a lot of secrets, and knows that he is likely to become a strong man who has rarely appeared in a century. At the same time, Zhang Yang also knows that he and a strong man have no reason. The hatred that killed the messenger was born.

After all, there are more fleas and it is not itchy. There is already an enemy named Maimaoti. It does n’t matter if there is another river. A master-level character will not run to China to kill him.

After getting confused, he went back to the rental house thoughtfully, it was already early in the morning, Liu Biao was asleep, and Az was still standing on the balcony in a daze.

"Aze, what's wrong?" Zhang Yang recently discovered that Aze's mind was getting heavier and heavier.

"I'm going home." Azer sat down on the sofa with a dumb look.

"Well, can you tell me?" Zhang Yang nodded.

"My brother's second anniversary celebration." Azer looked expressionless, as if saying something unrelated to himself.

A moment of silence, depressing silence.

It's no wonder that Azor has been absent-minded recently. It turns out that his brother's second anniversary celebration is coming.

In recent contacts, Zhang Yang has learned about Aze's family. Aze lost his parents when he was very young. He and his elder brother depended on each other. The two brothers had a good relationship. Aze's elder brother ate meals with Alimu, and his life was still pretty good. Xiaokang, at that time, Azer was still studying, and everything changed after Azer's brother died ...

Aze dropped out of school and embarked on a path to avenge his brother ...

This is an extremely difficult road for a teenager. In the past two years, Aze spent almost all his time on his waist knife except for kebabs.

Undoubtedly, Azer was a terribly strong-willed child. In the end, he succeeded. Although this success had publicity factors, he still achieved his purpose.

"Is there anything else tomorrow?" Azer asked suddenly.

"No……"

"Well, all right, I'll go find Brother Dao tomorrow morning!" Azer dropped into a sentence and walked into his room.

(To be continued)