"Holy shit, what are you forgetting? I always mean what I say. That's it. I'll give you this "The Immortal Road", but I guess you can't understand it either, hehe... In addition, I will give you a copy of "Sunflower Collection". Remember... don't tell others that I didn't fulfill your wish. I made a wish when I was sleeping. If anyone can wake me up, Monk, I will grant him a wish. You must not destroy Xiao's reputation. , Xiaoji attaches great importance to his pure reputation. The book has lost your QQ space. In addition, your QQ space has been set up with a password, so others cannot see it. By the way, your little lady is going to cause trouble for you... "
Before Zhang Yang could react, the little monk had already climbed onto the huge motorcycle and ran away quickly, leaving only smoke and dust all over the screen. Zhang Yang felt as if the dust had been thrown on his face. www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.coM
Slowly, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the screen turned into a web page. Zhang Yang was still a little dazed. What he encountered today was so incredible.
"Boom boom..."
Only when Zhang Yang's hand touched the mouse, the low roar of the engine came again, and the little monk appeared on the screen again. However, although it was still the same motorcycle, the environment was different. On the screen, there was endless rolling Huang Sha, the little monk is not wearing the same clothes as before. Now, he wears a set of jeans, a pair of high-top leather shoes, a tattered felt hat on his bald head, and two revolvers stuck under the leather jacket.
"Let me ask, didn't you want money in the first place? Why do you want martial arts?" The young monk seemed to want to understand Zhang Yang's thoughts.
"Ah... I, I... I'm afraid you can't come up with one million..." In fact, Zhang Yang still wanted money, and he didn't have much hope that the little monk would give him martial arts secrets. If he really let Zhang Yang choose, he would have no hope. The ambitious Zhang Yang is willing to ask for one million.
"I have no money, and you are actually worried that I have no money..."
The little monk's eyes froze, and he suddenly fell off the motorcycle, spitting blood from his mouth. If Zhang Yang hadn't guessed that the little monk was just a smart program, he would have definitely worried that the little monk would vomit blood and die.
"***, I have no money, I will have no money. You can go to the bank to check your account later. ***, I have no money, I have no money. Oh my God, someone actually suspects that Xiaojie has no money... Wuwu … I’m telling you, I’ve put 10 billion U.S. dollars into your account. However, in order to punish your ignorance, you can only watch it but not use it, hahahaha…”
Seeing the little monk laughing wildly away on a motorcycle, Zhang Yang looked disdainful, Ten billion US dollars? For a hundred dollars he might believe it.
Finally, the computer screen was restored, and Zhang Yang was a little disappointed. He thought that seeing the video of the first guard could awaken the memory in his body, but he didn't feel anything at all. In fact, it was not as good as those ancient books.
It has to be said that the first guard's kung fu has gone beyond Zhang Yang's thinking, especially the shot of the bald head kicking the Vietnamese into the air, which still makes his heart palpitate and hair stand on end when he thinks about it. That kick, at least... More than ten meters high…
Of course, the most profound influence on Zhang Yang was the iron-bloodedness and cruelty of the bald man. That domineering image has been deeply implanted in Zhang Yang's brain.
"Zhang Yang!"
Just when Zhang Yang was about to open QQ Zone, a cold voice sounded from behind, and his head was slapped hard by the laptop.
"Ah... Xiao Yiran..." Zhang Yang turned around and saw Xiao Yiran's cold face, and the notebook was in Xiao Yiran's hand.
"Why don't you answer my words?" Xiao Yiran stared at Zhang Yang fiercely, took a step back and kept a distance from Zhang Yang, as if she was afraid that Zhang Yang would pounce.
"I, I... I don't know..."
Zhang Yang was stunned, as if his QQ little monk had not received any messages at all since he appeared. Suddenly, Zhang Yang understood that the little monk must have intercepted Xiao Yiran's messages. When he left, he didn't say that the little lady was looking for trouble. Of
"Don't know? You're blind, stand away..." Xiao Yiran sat on Zhang Yang's chair and opened the QQ chat history, and couldn't help but be surprised: "There really isn't any! Weird? I obviously have a lot of information, is your computer infected? Already…”
"What?"
"Nothing." Xiao Yiran's face turned red.
"It's nothing, then I'm leaving. I haven't had dinner yet. I have something to do after dinner. You take your time and play while I leave first..." Zhang Yang didn't want to get entangled with Xiao Yiran, for fear that Xiao Yiran would cause trouble for him, so he quickly reached out to turn on the server and display The screen is turned off and I want to run away.
"Hmph, want to run?"
Xiao Yiran suddenly crossed her waist and blocked the door of the booth.
"What do you want?"
Zhang Yang's scalp was numb for a while, and some of Xiao Yiran's little moves were full of temptation. Even when she was angry, she was very cute. However, cuteness is cute, but there is a terrible brother behind this cute beauty.
If it were in the past, Zhang Yang might not have taken it seriously, thinking that no one would dare to kill people in this bright world. After being exposed to the world of killers described by Li Bo, and seeing the first guard's disregard for human life, Zhang Yang already believed it. Given the darkness and power in this world, it would be easier for a man like Xiao Yuanxing, a powerful figure in City C, to kill one of his students than to step on an ant...
"If you do something wrong, you have to pay the price and be punished. Hmm, you have to promise me now. Without my promise in the future, you will never touch my body. At least, you must stay away from me... half a meter away." Xiao Yiran looked at the distance between Zhang Yang and herself and said.
"Yeah." Zhang Yang could only nod.
"Now, there are a few math problems I can't do. You have to tell me."
"But, I'm going to eat, I'm hungry..." Zhang Yang glanced at the dusk outside with a sad face. After eating, he had to help Uncle Li look at the alley. In fact, the tasks at the entrance of the alley were more important at night than during the day. Much more because most people gamble at night.
"Well, yes, it's time to eat. I'm hungry too. Please treat me to something."
Xiao Yiran had a natural expression. At this time, Xiao Yiran already had a very special feeling for Zhang Yang. The more Zhang Yang avoided her, the more subconsciously she wanted to get closer to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang was like a mystery. He is brave and usually looks lewd and vulgar. If you say he is timid, he is also cowardly. He has already forcibly molested her twice in a row.
“…”
Zhang Yang secretly lowered his head and followed Xiao Yiran towards the restaurant, for fear of being seen.
"Where to eat?" Xiao Yiran asked, looking at a row of restaurants.
"Just at Fatty's place."
Zhang Yang walked into Fatty's restaurant first, followed closely by Xiao Yiran. Business was booming at this time, and Fatty and his wife were so busy that they were sweating.
"What's your order?" Zhang Yang asked.
"I'm sure, go and grab a seat inside, it's too noisy outside." Xiao Yiran seemed to be very familiar with this place.
"oh… "
"Boy, I can't tell you're stupid, but you're pretty awesome!" The fat man who was cooking just raised his head, glanced at Xiao Yi and then said to Zhang Yang with an ambiguous look. (QuanBen Novel Website www.QuanBen-XiaoShuo.com)