The Road to Slaying God

For a long time, Zhang Yang believed that "The Immortal Road" is the most amazing martial art.

The magic of Fairy Road is not only able to tear the space channel, absorb the space energy, and even change the direction of radio waves. That is to say, Fairy Road can control the spread of spatial information. At least, the publicity can be small. Do it.

As for the last time he entered the network to hunt down the monk, Zhang Yang himself still couldn't explain it. It seems that it is difficult to imagine that a physical body can enter the virtual network without the media. Although it is only a spiritual entry, for a virtual network For the world, this is already an invasion.

Feeling that the fierce information in the air was constrained into a ball by the spirit of "Fantasy Road", finally, helplessly returned to the dark green disc, Zhang Yang took the disc from Lin Xueyi, and gently closed the emerald green The box immediately disappeared. The emerald-green box had the function of isolation.

Feeling that the air suddenly became quiet, it was almost an instinct. Zhang Yang thought of the magic of "Fantasy Road". If the kung fu is cultivated to the highest level, will he be able to directly extract the escape information in the air?

Obviously, this may have a large surname, because now he can feel the direction of information flow in the air. If martial arts is taken to a higher level, it may be possible to analyze the specific content of the information.

Of course, everything is a guess and imagination ...

"Can you leave?" Lin Xueyi interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking.

"Oh ... of course."

"Giggle ... Although it's all gold here, I don't want to stay for another minute." Lin Xueyi laughed.

"That's, that's, if a person has no freedom, what's the point of having more gold? Hehe." Zhang Yang laughed.

...

The two talked along the way and left the vault. Zhang Yang was surprised that even if he left, he still needed to enter some password data in the door. Obviously, if the password is incorrect, these metal doors that seem to be open are likely to It will be closed in an instant, and the security of this place is strictly beyond the national treasury.

A few minutes later, the two entered the huge office again. The office had been cleaned, and an antique screen blocked the broken window. Except for a bit abrupt, there was nothing wrong with it.

Although there is no dense security outside the corridor, it is obvious that the people waiting around the office are all masters of martial arts, and there is a master's style between the eyebrows ...

"please!"

"Chairman Lin, I'm going to take care of the little monk's account, so I have to leave, thank you!" Zhang Yang didn't sit down.

"Mr. Zhang, I have a few things to ask you, and it will not delay you much time." Lin Xueyi laughed.

"Oh……"

"I want to ask Mr. Zhang, is the monk alone or a code?"

"Don't you know?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but hesitated.

"Yes, I only know that he is a genius. Everyone I know of him calls him a young monk, huh, but, I have never seen him. I took him twice, once in more than ten years. A few days ago, it was just a few days ago. His voice was very special. What surprised me the most was that his voice hadn't changed at all in the past ten years ... "Lin Xueyi seemed to be remembering the past, and his eyes were bewildered .

"I'm very sorry! Since people around you don't tell you, then there is a reason not to tell you. It's inappropriate for me to tell you, but I can tell you that the little monk is a very smart person. He is also a very special person. He is unique in this world. "

"Well, I just asked casually, all right, your last name is Zhang?"

"Ahem ... um ... yes ..." Zhang Yang felt the problem was weird, and he had introduced himself.

"Oh, I'm just curious, by the way, who taught your martial arts?"

"I don't have a master. I'm basically self-taught."

"Self-learning ... you are so smart, but unfortunately, we are late, if I am fifteen years younger, I can chase you."

"Ahem ..." Zhang Yang's neck was red.

"You are just a child in my eyes, don't think about it, I'm a forty-year-old person." Lin Xueyi's face glowed with a hint of red.

"Forty years old?" Zhang Yang was stunned. Although this woman looked very mature, at most, she was about twenty-seven or eight years old. It was unexpected.

"Old, late, be careful!" Lin Xueyi picked up the cup to deliver the guest.

"Goodbye!"

Zhang Yang felt a little inexplicable. The woman asked some inexplicable words, and it seemed that it was not a question at all.

Just as soon as he stepped out of the door, Zhang Yang heard a soft sigh coming from behind him. The sigh sound made people feel an inexplicable sorrow.

Amazing, Zhang Yang flashed.

"Chairman Lin, I believe that the people you wait for will come back!"

"Really?" Lin Xueyi's dim eyes brightened, and she looked surprised at the door opening.

"Yes, if he knows you are such a beautiful and outstanding woman who is waiting for him, he will definitely come back!" Zhang Yang nodded surely.

"Thank you!" Lin Xueyi smiled shyly, for a moment, as if turning into an eighteen-year-old girl.

"gone!"

Turning away, Zhang Yang's smiling and polite face suddenly looked stunned.

No one knew what Zhang Yang was thinking at this moment.

The security measures of the Baiyun Building seem to be much stricter. Even some cars just passed the front of the Baiyun Building and were slowed down by the security.

It's now two o'clock in the morning. Obviously, it takes a lot of time to enter the vault and go out.

The night breeze is a bit cool. Although the Baiyun Building is a c-marked name building, it is not prosperous, but it has a feeling of emptyness. Perhaps it was considered that a large area of ​​land was purchased when the Baiyun Building was built. Or to better monitor the surroundings, it is deserted, and there are basically no entertainment venues such as nightclubs.

Under the street lights, countless moths and mosquitoes flew up and down, enveloping a ball, looking from a distance, as if shrouded in a hazy halo.

Zhang Yang didn't take a taxi.

In fact, there is no taxi at 2am in this remote place, and it is difficult to encounter it by chance.

Zhang Yang, who was walking slowly on the road, thought of the long-haired middle-aged man and the calligraphy work of "The Great Qin Iron Armor as the Cloud". It seems that the connection between the two is becoming clearer ...

Amazing!

A strong dangerous breath interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking ...

"Peng!"

Zhang Yang was too late to think about it. A monstrous murderous attack came almost to his instinct. Zhang Yang's arms waved out. Two powerful air streams collided fiercely in the air, sending out a huge explosion sound. people.

This earth-shattering blow hit the ground. The cement-hardened ground actually cracked a few lines due to the vibration of the air. Many huge cement blocks were raised in the middle of the road, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Zhang Yang's body retreated madly, and the leather shoes on her feet were exuding a light smoke due to high-speed friction, and the scorching smell was overflowing in the air.

Zhang Yang's body retreated quickly, but there was another shadow that moved faster and faster.

"Peng!" There was a muffled sound. In this continuous and unpredictable raid, the unprepared publicity was too late to adjust the state of the body, and the speed could not reach the peak of energy. He was hit hard by the white, jade palm.

"puff……"

A bite of blood soared from Zhang Yang's mouth, and the air was filled with a strong **** smell. Zhang Yang's body fell like a broken kite from the air to the ground.

"Whizzing……"

A silver light flew in the void like lightning.

It's silver charm!

The silver charm with a thunderous momentum rushed towards the charming and charming woman who chased after her. Behind it, it seemed to be dragging a silver flame ...

"Oh!" The woman felt the murderous murderous power behind her, and she turned her head and saw a silver line dragging behind Silver Charm. She couldn't help expressing a look of surprise. Of course, the surprise did not affect the woman's long and smooth one. Jade hand, that hand is like a ghost of hell, fascinated, slaps to the silver charm.

"Boom!" Yin Mei's body touched the palm of a woman's palm, sending out a landslide, the mountain shook like a loud noise, the woman's continuous retreat dozens of steps, and Yin Mei was shot hundreds of times by this palm. Mi Yuan, that small and exquisite body has been photographed so that no trace can be found ...

Attacking is not the strength of Silver Charm!

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(To be continued)