The Road to Slaying God

"Yes, is there a problem?" Zhang Yang felt a dangerous breath spread in the air. Zhang Yang was like a compressed spring, ready to fight back at any time.

"What are you doing?" The young man said suddenly again, "Are you publicity?"

"Yes."

"You have a partner named Liu Biao?" The teenager's eyes were extremely sharp.

"Yes." Zhang Yang vaguely felt a bit wrong.

"You want to kill Maimaiti?" The teenager continued to ask.

"Wrong, it's Maimaiti who wants to kill me." Zhang Yang suddenly understood, apparently, this young man has a certain relationship with Maimaiti.

"Then why did you go to that cemetery?" The boy frowned, and his murderous expression narrowed.

"Let's go to commemorate a partner's brother, his brother said two weeks, what happened? Mai Maiti also went to that cemetery?" Zhang Yang thought about the crux of the problem.

"It turns out that, um, you do n’t have to kill Mai Mai Ti, but it has nothing to do with me, but if I know you kill him, I will definitely stop you. Since you are not kill Mai Mai Ti, then you can walk with me My destination is also that cemetery. I got the news that someone was going to kill Maimaiti, and I thought it was you. "The teenager grinned, and took a bite.

"You have the responsibility to protect Maimaiti?" Zhang Yang couldn't help asking.

"No, but it's a bit related. If you know that he is in danger, he won't take it. Moral ca n’t be justified. Besides, the guy from Maimaiti is not bad. He spares no effort in cracking down on the country ’s separatist forces. The reason is that Maimaiti cannot run across China, and there are too many forces stronger than them. "The teenager laughed.

"A lot of forces don't buy and buy more powerfully?" Zhang Yang trembled for a while. The forces of buy and purchase have surpassed his imagination. There are still many people who are more powerful than buy and sell.

"Yes, I will introduce a friend to you tomorrow. He will pick us up on the edge of the desert. He is also named Zhang. As far as I know, the power of this man's father is several times greater than that of Maimao."

"Thank you." Zhang Yang was not very interested in those with strong backgrounds.

...

After the two had eaten breakfast, the east had exposed the blood-red sun, shining on the desert, as if it had been coated with gold.

After a short break, the two set off.

Running all the way, Zhang Yang found that the teenager's endurance was simply not human. The long run did not affect his body at all, and he was even interested in disturbing some passing wild camels and wild animals such as yellow sheep. .

At about ten o'clock in the morning, the two rushed to the edge of the desert, and the trees and some weeds increased significantly, and they began to see some grazing sheep.

When I came to the place where I took a rest yesterday, she did not see Liu Biao and A Ze. Obviously, they had already left.

On a stone, Zhang Yang found Liu Biao's message.

The general meaning of the message is to tell Zhang Yang, if Zhang Yang returns, try to find a way to their destination, and then add a large amount of swearing at the back. Obviously, Zhang Yang did not rush back, Uncle Biao is very angry.

Looking at Liu Biao's message, Zhang Yang was depressed for a long time. There was no word of concern for him in so many words. It seems that the two guys were not worried about his life danger at all. Kilometers, don't know what to think.

The two ran for another 20 kilometers before resting on a simple road.

Time passed slowly, and the two had waited more than two hours, but there was still no movement on the highway.

"Will your friend come?" Zhang Yang couldn't help worrying when he looked at the simple highway on both sides, which didn't pass a car for two hours.

"It will come. If I don't come, I will see it once." The boy looked fierce, and seemed to be impatient.

"..." Looking at the boy's fierce expression, he really couldn't think of the relationship between the friend and him.

"Boom ..."

The juvenile's words just ended, and suddenly, there was a huge roaring sound in the distance, and Zhang Yang looked at it, and saw a black, fierce-looking Hummer crooked away, like drunk.

"Brother Feng, haha ​​... Brother Feng ..." A head stretched out of the Hummer window. A 15-year-old child seemed excited when he saw Feng, and shouted desperately.

A loud sound of "Peng!", Hummer hit a roadside tree, the poor little tree was hit by Hummer and was immediately broken, and Hummer rushed to the tree with almost no pause. Inside the gutter.

Looking at the Hummer from the ditch, Zhang Yang could not help but wipe his sweat, but fortunately, he did not hit them.

"Brother Feng ..." The child crawled out of the car door. The teenager's skin was dark and his eyebrows were thick, and there was still a bit of brave murder between the eyebrows. However, this face was now crying and looking at Feng with a pitiful look.

"Fuck! I've been waiting for you for more than two hours. What the **** are you doing?"

A sharp kick kicked the boy to the ground and scolded him, and the child was turned upside down on the ground as if he was okay, and patted the dust on his body, still a pitiful look.

"I can't drive, so I'm slow ..." the hippie explained with a smile after the boy got up.

"Where's the driver?" Feng said with a sullen expression as he watched the tire fall into the ditch.

"Driver ... I stunned him, hindered me ..." The teenager looked like he was grateful.

"Oh ... yes, it's inconvenient for many people, it's very good, and it's worth the effort, but this Hummer has to get up, but I don't want to walk anymore, I have been running in the desert for days and nights." He beckoned and said, "Will you drive?"

"Yes ... But, no driver's license." Zhang Yang stared at the two teenagers, stunned. He couldn't figure out what the relationship between the two was, it seemed complicated.

"Well, okay, you get in the car, hold the steering wheel, and you start when we push the car up, the groove is not very deep, as long as you lift the front tire, the rear will be much easier."

"Ok."

After a trio of toss, they finally got Hummer on the road. I have to say that Hummer's off-road surname is very good, and the strength of Feng and the boy is amazing. The two of them can actually put the front part of Hummer together. lift it up.

On the road, the car was still driven by Zhang Yang.

"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yun." Feng introduced the two.

"Hello." Zhang Yang nodded politely.

"Hello ... Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang ... the name is so familiar ..." Zhang Yun thought, stroking his head.

"You must be familiar, that is, he killed Reedi? Buy buy mention." Fengdao.

"Ah ... it's you ..." Zhang Yun first looked surprised, and immediately smiled excitedly: "Hahaha, kill well, kill well, then Reedi thinks that he is invincible, Hum, I hate him the most, just a little clever, and also said that martial arts were learned by rough people, it's good to die! "

Zhang Yang was sweating for a while. Obviously, these two teenagers knew Reedi. What surprised Zhang Yang most was that it seemed that many people already knew his name. Even the 15-year-old boy knew his name. For Zhang Yang, it is definitely not a good phenomenon.

"We are all surnamed Zhang, hey, okay, you raised your eyebrows for our Zhang family. I would have wanted to kill him since then, huh, if it wasn't for his dad's face, where is the arrogance, Yang brother, don't Afraid, I will support you! "Laughed the teenager.

"Pop!" A crisp sound, Feng slaps and slaps Zhang Yun's head and scolds: "You support your waist, who can you support? Can you represent your dad?"

"Ahem ... am I still okay on my own?" Zhang Yun muttered in depression.

"Don't talk nonsense, now we are going to see if there is anything in Maimaiti. His son is dead, but you applaud, it seems that it is not the same thing." Feng slaps Zhang Yun's head again. Above.

"I just said, Brother Feng, can you not hit your head? By the way, Brother Feng, what happened to what I said to you last time?" Zhang Yun looked at Feng suddenly nervously.

"There is no hope. My younger sisters do not like to fall in love with children. You will die that heart!"

"Hey, I'm not young anymore, I'm sixteen years old, you see, a lot of people who are 20 years old are not as strong as me, and you are only 18 years old, it looks like me ..." Zhang Yun was angry Road.

"Ahhh ... okay! You're mature, you're a man! However, someone in front has taken away one of your goals."

As soon as Feng spoke, Zhang Yang immediately felt that something was bad.

Sure enough, there was a sudden cold in the car.

"Zhang Yang, who are you getting on with?" Zhang Yun looked at Zhang Yang in the rearview mirror with an angry expression on his face.

(To be continued)