The Road to Slaying God

"Peng!" There was a loud noise.

"Zhang Yang... What are you doing in the middle of the night..." A head stretched out from Zhang Yang's bed, with puffy sleepy eyes.

"Ah...it's okay, I dropped something..."

"Oh, I'm going to sleep. I found a unit for an internship. Tomorrow, you will be the only one in the dormitory. By that time, no one will tell you how much you want to do it..." The guy on the upper bunk said in a daze.

"What about them?"

"We all practiced together... let's not talk about it, I'm so sleepy, I drank a lot of beer..."

"Oh, you go to sleep."

...

In the darkness, Zhang Yang held his breath and waited. Finally, there was a slight snoring sound from above, and the people on the other beds didn't wake up after making such a big noise at the beginning. They were obviously drunk.

Cautiously walking to the door with bare feet, Zhang Yang couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. The serrated dagger was stuck in the door without a straight handle, and it was at least eight meters away from his bed to the door. How hard should the throw be?

Zhang Yang took the dagger out of the door with great difficulty, because he couldn't make too much noise, and the dagger had serrated teeth, so it was very difficult. It took half an hour to pull it out, leaving a hole on the door. A gap of light...

Randomly found something to block the gap, and tiptoed gently onto the bed, Zhang Yang felt an uncontrollable ecstasy.

Could it be that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is unrivaled martial arts?

Zhang Yang couldn't wait to recall "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his mind again. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang could no longer find the feeling of swiping the dagger suddenly just now, but the book was still full of a mysterious attraction, which made Zhang Yang a hundred times. Can't figure it out.

Obviously, "Sun Tzu's Art of War" has some secrets, but he can only use the spirit to sense, but can't find out the exact place.

I don't know if other ancient books will have this effect?

Or is the "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in the school library different?

In a daze, Zhang Yang fell asleep. In his dream, he swung the electric sawtooth dagger and thrust it into Lu Fei's chest. Zhang Yang's mind turned blood red...

"Here we come." Lao Li lay on the bamboo art, he didn't even bother to open his eyes.

"Well... Uncle Li, have you had breakfast yet?" Zhang Yang walked into the bookstore.

"Eat, hehe, I guess Liu Biao will not let Xiao Yuanxing arrange someone to come here to look after him, sure enough!" The old man opened his eyes and smiled, "We lost the fight?"

"Hey, that guy just likes to be impulsive." Zhang Yang is very clear about Liu Biao's troublesome personality. In the past few years, there have been many fights at school... It's just different from this time. It is invincible, and has never suffered such a big loss.

"It's understandable, who is not frivolous when young!" The old man seemed to disagree.

"..."

Zhang Yang was sweating profusely, he thought the old man would scold Liu Biao, but he didn't know that the old man actually praised Liu Biao's behavior.

"How to deal with it?" The old man didn't seem to know about Zhang Yang's ten-day period.

"Wait for a few days... By the way, Uncle Li, I'm going to work alone these few days, but something..."

"It's okay, you don't have to come, I'll help Liu Biao watch over it, hehe, although Liu Biao is careless, it's not righteous, man, sometimes impulsiveness can be forgiven, you can let him rest assured, this alley I'll show him, I won't let others take over, hehe..."

"Thank you, Uncle Li, I don't need to trouble you for a whole day. You won't be able to hold it if it takes too long. I just may not have a very regular time."

"Oh, that's fine, you can come and leave whenever you want... By the way, take this mobile phone, if there is something special at the entrance of the alley, call it, the one with the number on it, when you are in the alley , this is up to you." The old man handed Zhang Yang a small and exquisite mobile phone.

"kindness……"

Zhang Yang lowered his head and checked the phone. The phone has sufficient power, and there is only one stored number in the phone.

After staying for a few minutes, and talking about Liu Biao's situation with the old man, Zhang Yang walked around the city's major bookstores and stalls selling used books and periodicals, and cruelly bought some ancient books and about Books and periodicals on martial arts knowledge, carrying a big snakeskin bag back to the bookstore.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Yang busy sorting out the new books with sweat profusely, the old man widened his eyes and said, "You don't want to learn martial arts from these books, do you?"

"Ahem... no... just looking..." Zhang Yang looked embarrassed.

"Is there something wrong?" The old man immediately guessed that there might be something wrong with Zhang Yang.

"Ten days later, I will find the person who injured Liu Biao."

"Xiao Yuanxing didn't care?" The old man couldn't help being taken aback.

"Whether Big Brother Xiao cares or not, as long as there is no satisfactory solution within ten days, then I will come!" Zhang Yang lowered his head and sorted out the books, his faint voice was full of determination.

"You want to trouble that Lu Fei yourself?"

"That depends on what happens to Brother Xiao's final handling."

"Can you defeat the opponent?" The old man smiled and said, "Na Lu Fei must be a master fighter. I'm sure that you are not his opponent, and you are not even qualified to fight him."

"So, I will try my best to learn some martial arts knowledge now." Zhang Yang took a long breath, and put a bag full of genuine and pirated copies on the empty bookshelves in the bookstore according to categories. Anyway, no one would read such books, let alone, The old man's tattered books had few customers at all.

"..." Looking at the books on the bookshelf, the old man couldn't help being dumbfounded. Learning Kung Fu from these books is simply unimaginable.

"Uncle Li, read for me for a while, I want to read for a while."

"Oh...you see, by the way, why don't you consider using other methods, don't you have to use martial arts?"

"Is there another way?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.

"Too much!" The old man laughed loudly: "Get a car and kill him when he comes out. Even if you get caught, it's just a traffic accident. You just have to pay some money. It's a big deal and you'll be in prison for a few years."

"Ah...ahem...I don't know how to drive, and I don't have a car, besides..."

"You think he knows that you're taking revenge on him?"

"...How do you know?" Zhang Yang was taken aback.

"Hehe, Chinese people like this kind of revenge. Haven't you seen that when the bad guy revenges the good guy in the movie, or when the good guy kills the bad guy, he has to face-to-face humiliation? In fact, this is the most stupid, and it is often easy to end Turning around in a second, the most famous underworld organization in Western countries, the Mafia, never gives the other party the slightest chance to humiliate the other party. As long as they think you are an enemy, they will look for various opportunities to make you disappear on the earth. When many people die I don't even know who was killed, and many cases have become unsolved cases..."

"...In short, hitting with a car is not acceptable, is there any other way?" Although Zhang Yang felt that what the old man said made sense, he still rejected the old man's suggestion.

"Using a gun..." The old man sat up, his cloudy eyes sharpened, and he stared closely at Zhang Yang.

[**Coming soon... Where's the recommendation ticket? 】