There was a loud sound of "Peng!" w w w. q u a n b e n .c o m
"Zhang Yang... What are you doing in the middle of the night..." A head stretched out from Zhang Yang's chest, with puffy sleepy eyes.
"Ah...it's okay, it's okay, I dropped something..."
"Oh, it's time to go to bed. I've found an internship at an employer. You will be the only one in this dormitory tomorrow. By then, no one will tell you anything you want to do..." The guy on the upper bunk said in a daze.
"What about them?"
"We are all interning together... I won't talk anymore, I'm so sleepy, I drank more than a box of beer... "
"Oh, go to sleep."
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In the darkness, Zhang Yang held his breath and waited. Finally, a faint snoring came from above, but the other few people who were naked did not wake up despite the big movement at the beginning. They were obviously drunk.
Zhang Yang cautiously walked to the door with bare feet. Zhang Yang couldn't help but broke into a cold sweat. The serrated dagger without a straight handle was inserted into the door. It was at least eight meters away from his bed to the door. Just now, he gently How hard should the throw be
Zhang Yang finally pulled out the dagger from the door. Because he couldn't make too much noise, and the dagger had serrations, it was very difficult. It took him half an hour to pull it out, leaving a mark on the door. A gap of light…
He randomly found some things to plug the gap, and tiptoed gently on the bed. Zhang Yang felt an uncontrollable ecstasy in his heart.
Could it be that "Sun Tzu's Art of War" is a masterpiece of martial arts
Zhang Yang couldn't wait to recall "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in his mind. Unfortunately, Zhang Yang could no longer find the feeling of suddenly swinging the dagger just now. However, the book was still full of mysterious attraction, which made Zhang Yang hundreds of times. I can't understand it.
Obviously, there are some secrets in "The Art of War", but he can only use his mind to sense it, but cannot find out the specific place.
I wonder if other ancient books will have this effect
Or is there something different about the "Art of War" in the school library
In a daze, Zhang Yang fell asleep. In his dream, he swung the electric serrated dagger and inserted it into Lu Fei's chest. Zhang Yang's mind turned blood red...
"Here we come." Lao Li lay on the bamboo craft, not even bothering to open his eyes.
"Well... Uncle Li, have you had breakfast?" Zhang Yang walked into the bookstore.
"Eat, haha, I guess Liu Biao won't let Xiao Yuanxing arrange for someone to come here to take care of him. Sure enough!" The old man opened his eyes and smiled: "Lost in the fight?"
"Hey, that guy just likes to be impulsive." Zhang Yang is very clear about Liu Biao's trouble-making character. There have been many fights in school in the past few years... But what is different from this time is that Liu Biao is almost invincible in school. , I have never suffered such a big loss.
"It's understandable. No one is young enough to be frivolous!" The old man seemed disapproving.
“…”
Zhang Yang sweated 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 seemed not 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 days, but something has happened..."
"It's okay. It doesn't matter if you don't come. I will help Liu Biao watch. Haha, although Liu Biao is careless, he is not unjust. As a man, it is forgiven to be impulsive sometimes. You can reassure him that this alley I'll show him the mouth and won't let anyone else take over, haha..."
"Thank you, Uncle Li. I don't need to bother you all day long. You won't be able to hold it for too long. I just don't have a very regular schedule."
"Oh, okay, you can come and leave whenever you want... By the way, take this mobile phone. If anything special happens at the entrance of the alley, just call. There is a number on it. When you are in the alley, This place is yours to take care of." The old man handed Zhang Yang a small and exquisite mobile phone.
"kindness… "
Zhang Yang lowered his head and checked his phone. The power supply of the phone was sufficient, and there was only one stored number in the phone.
After staying for a few minutes and chatting with the old man about Liu Biao's situation, Zhang Yang wandered around the city's major bookstores and stalls selling used books and periodicals, and ruthlessly bought several hundred oceans worth of ancient books and books about Liu Biao. I returned to the bookstore with a large snakeskin bag full of books and periodicals on martial arts knowledge.
"What are you doing?" Seeing Zhang Yang busy sorting out the new books, sweating 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 something might be wrong with Zhang Yang.
"In ten days I will find the person who injured Liu Biao."
"Xiao Yuanxing didn't care?" The old man couldn't help but be stunned.
"No matter what Brother Xiao does, as long as there is no resolution that satisfies me within ten days, then I will do it!" Zhang Yang lowered his head and sorted the books, his light voice full of determination.
"You want to find trouble for that Lu Fei yourself?"
"Then it depends on Brother Xiao's final result."
"Can you defeat him?" The old man said with a smile: "Lu Fei must be a fighting master. I'm sure that you are not his opponent. In fact, you are not qualified to fight with him."
"So, I will try my best to learn some martial arts knowledge now." Zhang Yang took a long breath, and a bag full of genuine and pirated copies were placed on the empty bookshelf in the bookstore according to their categories. No one would read this kind of book anyway, not to mention, The old man's few tattered books had few customers at all.
"..." The old man couldn't help but feel dumbfounded by the books on the shelf. It was simply unbelievable to learn kung fu from these books.
"Uncle Li, look at it for me for a while, I want it."
"Oh... look, by the way, why don't you consider using other methods? Do you have to use martial arts?"
"Is there any other way?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.
"That's a lot!" The old man laughed and said, "Get a car and hit him to death when he comes out. Even if you get caught, it's just a traffic accident and you only get some money. It's amazing how many years you'll be in jail."
"Ah... ahem... I can't drive, and I don't have a car. Besides..."
"Do you think he knows clearly that you are taking revenge on him?"
"...How do you know?" Zhang Yang was stunned.
"Haha, Chinese people all like this way of revenge. Haven't you seen in the movies that when bad guys retaliate against good guys or when good guys kill bad guys, they have to face face-to-face humiliation? In fact, this is the stupidest thing, and it is often easy to end up in the end. Overturning the situation in one second, the most famous underworld organization in Western countries, the Mafia, will never give 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 from the earth. Many people will die. I don’t even know who killed him, and many cases have become unsolved... "
"... In short, hitting him with a car won't work. Is there any other way?" Although Zhang Yang thought the old man's words made sense, he still rejected the old man's suggestion.
"With a gun..." The old man sat up, his cloudy eyes became sharp, staring at Zhang Yang closely. (Quanben Novel Website www.QUAbEn-XIAoShUo.com)