The Road to Slaying God

As Zhang Yang guessed, Liu Biao still didn't say anything.

Zhang Yang knew Liu Biao very well. During his freshman year, Liu Biao was bullied by a group of senior students, only to let him testify that Liu Biao's partner was a thief. As a result, Liu Biao was slapped with more than thirty slaps and his face was swollen. It looks like a pig's head. He just stood up and didn't say it, but Liu Biao's unbearable torture, he said it ...

So what Liu Biao and the police officer said was a permanent mystery.

When Liu Biao became a generation of martial arts masters, some descendants sorted out their materials. A period of experience in the police station was always a fog.

How did Liu Biao relate to the director of the police station?

What kept him from asking for trouble?

Why did the director let him go again?

...

In short, why all has become a permanent historical mystery ...

The car was driven by Mai Fei and drove all the way to City C. Everyone didn't say a word, except for the occasional Liu Biao who smirked and closed his eyes, and Xiao Li and Mai Fei seemed to be thinking about something.

"I see!" As the team entered the city of C, Li Zi suddenly shouted.

"What do you understand?" Liu Biao was panicked by the surprise of Xiao Lizi.

"Your friendship is based on the common affliction ..." Xiao Lizi was proud of her ingenuity.

"cut……"

That is, Zhang Yang and A Ze have erected a middle finger, while Liu Biao has two. Does it take so long to think about this?

"Hey, I finally figured it out, and you don't praise and praise ..." Little Lizi had no experience with human beings, communicated that the giant was hit by people, and she suddenly felt depressed.

The three looked at each other and smiled, ignoring the little plum, and closed their eyes at the same time.

"I see, too." Suddenly, Mai Fei said inexplicably.

"What do you understand?" Zhang Yang asked, opening his eyes.

"You will know later!"

Mai Fei's eyes glowed with a weird smile. Looking at the weird smile in the rearview mirror, Zhang Yang inexplicably felt a chill. This is a very special feeling. An ordinary person lets a master into the realm of the strong. Feeling chill, why?

Everywhere, when Mai Fei laughed, Zhang Yang felt a kind of hairs rising.

...

There was no talk all the way, and it was delayed for more than two hours in County H. The convoy should have arrived in City C at more than 10 o'clock, and it was not until 2 pm in City C.

According to Liu Biao's plan, all cars should be driven to the school. It is now time for seniors to graduate. Many students are still looking for work, and some of them are still doing nothing at school.

In the end, Liu Biao's decision was unanimously overruled. After all, so many people are very complicated in terms of clothing, food, shelter and transportation, and they must first find a place to live.

Besides, after a toss in H County, they were already hungry.

Liu Biao could not twist his thigh alone, and had to grit his teeth to open a room in the hotel. Zhang Yang decided to open the room in the Republic Hotel. The place was beautiful and quiet.

In the city of C, the convoy interspersed among the traffic, and soon reached a scenic avenue ...

"Mai Fei, have you been to City C?" Zhang Yang saw that Mai Fei seemed very familiar with the traffic in City C and asked.

"Of course, I've been to City C many times." Mai Fei didn't seem to shy away.

"Ok."

Zhang Yang nodded and did not continue to question. He saw that there was a trace of sadness in Mai Fei's eyebrows.

Mai Fei's mood suddenly seemed to affect all people. There was a sad mood in the car. Mai Fei's infection was quite strong.

"It may be better to say something. From a psychological perspective, speaking out of your heart can relieve your psychological pressure." Zhang Yang said.

Mai Fei glanced openly in the rearview mirror.

"Several years ago, I fell in love with a person. We love each other deeply. We share the same belief. We trust each other. But as we get closer and closer to success, the person I love is quick and successful. He He thought that our success was too slow, and he wanted to change it ... "

The speed of the car was slow, and Mai Fei seemed to be immersed in memories.

"For the first time, our ideas clashed, our thoughts diverged, and finally, we parted ways ..."

"How about it later?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Oh, what else can we do? We separated, he sent me to a place isolated from the world in order to leave me completely. I know what he thinks. He is afraid that I will interfere with him. However, I am willing to obey his arrangements. Because, I love him deeply, even if our life philosophy is different, I still love him deeply, I am willing to give everything for him, even life ... "

The atmosphere in the car was a bit depressing. Several people were moved by the deep love and emotion of Mai Fei, and they were willing to give everything, even life. This is not something ordinary people can do. Many times, eachother is just a lie.

"Now?" Zhang Yang inexplicably had an inappropriate mood.

"It turns out that his idea is wrong. If we don't separate, we would have established our own business empire and huge underground forces. In the end, he died in a car accident ..."

The atmosphere inside the car became extremely heavy, and Mai Fei's face was sorrowful and sad.

"Mai Fei, people's life is full of frustrations. It is undoubtedly painful to lose the one you love. However, the deceased has passed away, and the living person must continue to live. Biao, Aze who joined later, we have experienced countless cycles of life and death together, but we still survive. In short, being alive is the greatest happiness. When you open your eyes every day and feel yourself breathing, To celebrate that we are still alive, people have to be happier. We are moving towards death every day. Every day we live, we are shortened by one day from death. Therefore, we should cherish every day we live, even every hour. ,every minute……"

"Going to death every day ..." Mai Fei's eyes brightened.

"Yes, we are all going the same way. The only difference is that it depends on who arrives slowly. This is not a race. Those who arrive slower are the winners. Of course, there is no final winner. In time, we are all losers, and the only thing we can do is to make this death process happier and more glorious! "

"Yes, we are all going the same way. We lost and won, and we all went this way. Zhang Yang, thank you!" Mai Fei turned back and looked at Zhang Yang solemnly.

"No, now that you have temporarily joined our circle, I am obliged to make you happier. Those unforgettable memories, why not let it die with the wind! After all, there are still many things you can do in a short life." Zhang Yang sighed. He could feel that a person like Mai Fei has an extremely determined mind. It is impossible for him to change his decision with a few words. Besides, this is still a young man with only a few years of his life. Just doing everything.

What purpose does Mai Fei have? This is always a mystery to Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang hopes to unravel the mystery.

"Well, thank you." Mai Fei smiled and said, "May I go to school with you?"

"Of course, you are my protection target now. If there are no special circumstances, you will be under my protection for several months." Zhang nodded.

"Thank you." Mai Fei nodded and accelerated the car. Soon, the team arrived at the Gonghe Five-Star Hotel.

Twenty rooms were opened, each of them took clothes from the bodyguards, went into the room for personal hygiene, and gathered in the hotel restaurant for dinner.

It wasn't until three o'clock in the afternoon that everyone settled on some things and traveled again.

What makes Liu Biao depressed is that Zhang Yang still had 20 bodyguards waiting at the hotel. After all, with 20 tall and powerful black bodyguards, driving ten luxury cars was too shocking.

However, Zhang Yang still agreed to Liu Biao, and when he arrived at his house, he drove all the cars downstairs to satisfy his vanity and his mother's vanity. ...

It was still Mai Fei who drove the white BMW. Only five of them had a driving license. Liu Biao had a driving license. However, it was a motorcycle driving license. Of course, Liu Biao had a driving license. It is estimated that no one would dare to drive. His car, at least, Zhang Yang wouldn't take it ...

The car was slowly moving in the urban area.

Zhang Yang stared tightly at the familiar scenery outside the window, and Liu Biao, who began to keep spinning, suddenly became quiet, staring blankly outside.

This time I came back is completely different from the last time, and my mentality is different.

It's close!

It's close!

Zhang Yang and Liu Biao couldn't help but glance at each other at the same time, a nervous mood, their hearts beat up.

This is an indescribable feeling. According to time speculation, Zhang Yang and Liu Biao are still in school.

The car slowly stopped at a parking space in front of the school. Liu Biao got off first. After getting out of the car, he ran to a flower bed in front of the school and inspected.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Xiao Lizi asked curiously following the past.

"Haha, still, still ..." Liu Biao laughed out half a brick from the flower bed.

"Drop the brick, this brick is not allowed to be taken!" While Liu Biao was proud, an old voice came from behind.

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(To be continued)