The Road to Slaying God

"Ah ... not bad ... really good ..."

"Well, then this, Miss, please trouble me, and cut off the trademark for me." What makes Zhang Yang incredible is that the old man also lost his old-fashioned voice and became polite, giving it a refined taste.

"Okay."

The foreman was so flattered that he quickly went to the bar and took a pair of scissors to remove all the trademarks he saw on the suit. At this time, the foreman didn't dare to underestimate the bad old man. The clothes were all matched by the old man. From here It can be seen that the taste of the old man is very general. The most important thing is that this old man is definitely not a country guy. From his request to cut off the trademark immediately, it can be seen that he is not the kind who bought a brand of clothing and ca n’t wait to hang the trademark on his forehead. upstart……

"Li Bo, I feel weird ..." Zhang Yang couldn't help it after they came out of the store.

"What changed?" The old man walked slowly, a warm smile on his face.

"I remember you ... keke ... you are rude ..."

The old man was kind-looking, sighed, and slowly walked down the pedestrian street, giving more and more illusions. Where is the old man in the bookstore wearing a pant vest all day long? This is obviously a successful person with a successful career!

"Okay, today I'll talk about it. Since you asked me to change my clothes, something very important must have happened. It means that you also noticed the important surname you wore. Then, let me give you a lesson by the way ... Many people say that clothes are for people, and I think people are for clothes. For example, I am lying on a couch all day in a bookstore. I do n’t know who sells oil cakes or buys vegetables. You ca n’t ask me Talk to them politely, of course? Of course, it's not to say that they ca n’t afford it. If you are polite to a pig killer and sell meat all day, people will treat you as a neurosis, at least, they wo n’t let you integrate into them. Circles ... "

"Oh ..." Zhang Yang nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm in the bookstore. I'm just a bad old man. I'm wearing a trousers vest, I'm eating a fast-food box lunch, and I'm in contact with the three teachings and the ninth class. ! "

"Now, I'm wearing a brand-name suit. There may be a very important thing waiting for me. Naturally, I also deserve this suit. Wearing a robe is not as good as a prince. It's better to wear pants and a vest."

"Zhang Yang, our fate is exhausted, we will go to Africa in a short time, I do n’t know if I will come back, you are the first genius that excites me in so many years, I ca n’t predict your future, but to be sure, As long as you don't die, your achievements will make me a third-rate killer feel honorable for knowing you ... "

There was a fever on Zhang Yang's face, and it was the first time someone had praised him so, which made him deeply ashamed. Zhang Yang has no ambition, and he doesn't want to live the kind of rivers and lakes that dance on the blade. He just wants to find a woman he likes and live a happy life.

"I am a killer. What is a killer? A killer is hiding in a dark corner and shooting deadly bullets. This is a killer. As a qualified killer, the first thing to do is how to hide his whereabouts and how to disappear slowly. The slow sea of ​​people, then, you must do it, you can become any one of the sincere and benevolent group, the rich, the playboy, the senior official, the ordinary people, and even beggars ... you have to let people remember you, no I know you, I can't find you, then you succeed, and you become a qualified killer! "The old man's face seemed to be frustrated.

"I don't want to be a killer ..." Zhang Yang muttered in a low voice.

"Oh, don't want to be a killer, salesman? Scientist? Literary? Or a senior official? Which of these is inseparable from what I said just now, many things are connected. When you sell, you will naturally see people talk and talk. If you write, if you write, you also need a wealth of experience. If you do n’t, you can write flowers and write things that are pale and weak. Life is the real source of writing. Being an official and so on, I do n’t say or imagine Get, superior, fickle ... "

"Superior man, fickle ..." Zhang Yang stared blankly at the old man with a slow hand in front of him. He couldn't help jumping, as if this remark resonated with his thinking in his memory.

"Oh, these words are only for surnames. When you reach your invincible, you will say nothing. The superior I said is not really the true superior. The real superior, with a wave of his hand, will be tens of thousands of people for him. Successors and followers, the true superiors, waved the whole world to make him thunder and lightning for their storms and storms. They, one word, they never go ahead ... Such people, no one dares to offend their tiger power, this is the real superior! "

"Is there such a person?" Zhang Yang could not help but have a longing for long.

"Hehe, yes, historically, the military has the Chu Bawang Xiang Yu, the force covers the rivers and mountains, and is invincible. Wen You Zhuge Liang, talking and laughing, millions of armored soldiers fly away, the city above, drinking and playing, retreating armored soldiers, they rely on force, One relies on courage. Of course, there is still a certain gap between the real superiors. "The old man smiled back.

"Ah ... this isn't the real superior yet?" Zhang Yang was stunned. His historical figures most admired were Xiang Yu and Zhuge Liang. It was unexpected that the old man was not really the superior in the eyes of the old man.

"The King of the Chu King exerted his strength, and Zhuge Liang used his tactics, but they all had one common disadvantage, that is, they were not kings, and the real superiors must be kings. No one could restrain them, no one controlled them, and they turned their backs. It ’s raining their hands, they are not only admiring, they are also scary! "

"Who is there?"

"Oh, when it comes to the superiors, there are too many. The founding emperor Yanjing in history is the superior. I wo n’t say much here. I will say a modern, a modern, modern The first leader of New China would not have been New China without him. Of course, there is still a great deal of controversy over his merits and demerits. However, it does not affect his evaluation as a superior in any way. Throughout the history of China, Who has his genius? Just like him?

"That's what ... Xi Qin's Emperor Han Wu, a little lost in literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, a bit inferior. A generation of Tianjiao, Genghis Khan, only knows the bow and shoots the big sculpture ... Xiongguan Mandao is as iron as iron, and now we are stepping from scratch! There is a sentence, uh uh, when I think about it, it is better to chase the poor back to the poor, and learn the overlord by the name. It is all a good sentence ... "

"Hahaha, **** can also teach! Well, another modern figure will tell you next time, yes, what do you want me to change clothes for?" The old man suddenly turned and asked suddenly.

"Ahh ... wow ... **** old man, I almost forgot about you, almost forgotten, fast, miserable, can't make it in two hours ..." Zhang Yang suddenly remembered that there were people waiting in the hotel, Suddenly anxious, I took a few steps and jumped to the street entrance to hire a taxi. Just one car stopped.