The Road to Slaying God

"Don't you know Iijima Ai?" Liu Biao looked at the general with a look of surprise, as if looking at a farmer in the countryside who had never seen the world before.

"Why do I need to know her?" The general was so stunned by Liu Biao's eyes that he racked his brains thinking that this woman named Iijima Xiaoai was a political figure in that country, was he a rookie in politics?

"Hey, there are still people who don't know Iijima Ai!" Liu Biao looked vicissitudes, and whispered a poem with his hoarse voice: "The famous name has been spread all over the world. It ’s a lonely place, and the fans are sad and sad! The jade body is usually shocked by Pan An, the means of refurbishing and fighting is strong, and the jade is disappearing, and the wolf is crying!

This poem was collected by Liu Biao on the forum with great efforts. In order to familiarize himself with this poem, he spent a few days on it. He was so big that he had never been so serious. Zhang Yang teased him and said that if he was so serious about studying, he would have been a scientist comparable to Edison ... Liu Biao's voice, hoarse and sad, actually raised a touch of feeling for the general, and he suddenly felt a little love for this girl in Iijima Full of interest, what kind of woman is that? It's not easy to make Liu Biao such a rude man so affectionate and write poetry to miss it!

"Iijima Koai is one of the most outstanding performance artists in modern times. Although she died, she will always live in my heart. I will always remember her. When I go to Saito, I must go to her Kazuka Festival Worship, let that fragrant soul rest in heaven, and let me be her partner in my next life ... "Liu Biao's voice is full of persistence, which makes people have no doubt about his thoughts and feelings about Iijima love.

"Performance artist, are you famous?" The general's look at Zhang Yang and A Ze, and that little soldier was a bit wrong. It always felt weird. What's wrong?

"Famous, definitely famous, 80% of men in China know, even if she doesn't know her name, she has seen her body ..." Liu Biao cried loudly.

"So famous ... why don't I know?" The general was a bit depressed. If 80% of the men in China knew it, he didn't know it, which would be a little embarrassing.

"Ask them, Zhang Yang, do you know? Aze, do you know? Uh, and you, do you know?" Liu Biao ordered Zhang Yang and Aze, and even the guard did not let go .

"I ... know ..." Zhang Yang wanted to say that he didn't know. However, after all, he didn't dare to lie, for fear of being despised by Liu Biao, and the consequences of being despised by Liu Biao were very serious.

"I, I ... I ... I watched it once ... Still watching it in the video room ..." Azer was only seventeen years old, and he was a little bitter when he said that. AV films are fresh in memory, and naturally they will not be forgotten.

"What about you?" Liu Biao's eyes were pressing on the guard.

"I ... I ... I know, but I knew it before I became a soldier. I haven't heard of her for a long time. She ... is she really dead ..." The guard flushed and looked down. A glance at the general argued.

"You all know?" The general was dumbfounded.

"I must know!" Liu Biao smugly said.

"Tell me why the woman is so amazing, you all know her?" The general nodded to the guard.

"Then ... that woman is ... tertiary ..." The guard's head had bent into the crotch, and he dared not look at the general's eyes.

"Ah ... keke ..."

The general coughed desperately, took up a tea cup and drank tea, and finally, he understood that he was fooled by such a silly guy.

Azer and Zhang Yang glanced at each other, holding back a smile, the muscles of the face were beating constantly, and their teeth were clenched tightly.

"Master, see in the face of Iijima's younger sister, let's go to Japan too!" Liu Biao saw the general's glass empty, and immediately filled the general with a charming look.

"Okay!" The general's features were entangled, stood up, and strode out the door, as if there was an urgent task.

However, in the eyes of Zhang Yang Azer, the general's appearance looked like a runaway, because they were guests, and the guests had left before the host had left.

Liu Biao knocked on the table proudly, drank the tea, and the heart was full of joy, ***, in this world, who can fumble to a general? Except his uncle Biao, who else can do it?

Of course, Liu Biao will soon pay a heavy price for today's flicker!

The general has arranged a lot of "rich" activities for their journey, in order to "repay" his flicker today.

The guard led Zhang Yang out, and the general had already left early. After walking out of the cobbled path from the house, he saw two cars parked outside, a military-branded off-road vehicle, and another red Ferrari sports car.

The Ferrari sports car exudes a glamorous luster in the moonlight, just like where the elegant goddess sits and rests.

"Zhang Yang."

When the three were taken to the off-road vehicle by the guard, the window of the Ferrari sports car slipped silently, and a gorgeous flowery face was revealed. It was Wang Yan. Wang Yan's expression had a touch of sorrow, and she The usual vibrancy is very different, it seems that this is not the cheerful Wang Yan.

"Ah! Wang Yan, when did you come? Xuelian?" Zhang Yang stopped in surprise.

"Get in the car!" Wang Yan didn't answer Zhang Yang's question, but just said two words gently.

"Oh……"

"Miss Wang, what about us?" Liu Biao smiled vaguely.

"If your body can sit in, I don't mind." Wang Yan seemed uninterested in speaking, said lightly.

"..."

Liu Biao looked at the narrow space behind the sports car, gave a gesture, and finally gave up. When he was about to say something, Aze pulled it, dragged it, and walked towards the off-road vehicle. Liu Biao then shut up and got into the car.

Ferrari began to slowly move the car body, shuttle in this garden-like courtyard, it seems that Wang Yan is very familiar with it.

Finally, the car drove out of this quiet courtyard and merged into the outside traffic. Although it was late at night, there were still many cars on the street, but there was still no possibility of traffic jam on the wide road.

The Ferrari sports car started to accelerate slowly, and the engine made a roaring sound, strong and powerful. This is a real sports car, not a family car that looks like a sports car.

"Where are we going?" Zhang Yang quickly felt something wrong. Although he was unfamiliar with Yanjing's road, he had a strong sense of direction, because this seemed to be far from the direction of the hotel, and it was followed The off-road vehicle was long gone.

"Well ..."

Wang Yan didn't make a sound, turned on the sound, put the disco, the subwoofer sent a strong vibration, Zhang Yang felt that each of his cells was following the music and jumping.

Eighty yards!

One hundred yards!

One hundred and fifty yards!

Two hundred yards!

...

The speed is still improving, already on the high speed, cars are becoming scarce, Zhang Yang does not know what road this is, it seems very desolate, but at this time Zhang Yang did not have time to think about other problems at all, his entire body was Pushing back, Ferrari's rapid acceleration produced a powerful thrust.

Zhang Yang had to fasten his seat belt, and the huge roar of Ferrari was heard in the car.

"Are you scared?" Wang Yan turned off the speaker suddenly, coldly.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Yang felt Wang Yan seemed unhappy.

"Did you have nothing to say to me?" Wang Yan bit her teeth and accelerated again fiercely. Zhang Yang saw very clearly that the speed had been increased to nearly three hundred yards. In the time just now, they ran at least. The distance of nearly 100 kilometers, apparently, this has already been out of Yanjing.

"I……"

There was a silence in the car, and Zhang Yang had a lot to say, but he didn't know where to start.

What did you say?

"Really nothing?" Wang Yan stepped on the brakes fiercely.

"Ga ..." for a while, a fierce frictional sound, the car suddenly moved from a speed of nearly three hundred yards to a stationary state. Under the huge customary name, the body came a large arc drift, and the tire emitted a smell of smelt Pervaded the air.

"Are you crazy? Get off!" Zhang Yang unfastened his seat belt and jumped out of the car, pulling Wang Yan's door open.

"No!" Wang Yan was so angry, her mouth swelled high.

"Get off!" Zhang Yang snapped.

"You ..." Wang Yan looked at Zhang Yang's shy face, and flinched a bit afraid.

"get off!"

"Get off and get off. What fierce are you?" Wang Yan's eyes were filled with tears.

(To be continued)