Zhang Yang moved lightly without making any sound, and walked to the beach. Liu An curled up on the sand with a pillow in his arms. The light from outside shone in through the glass door, as if a layer of mystery was cast on Liu An. The veil, the curvy body gently undulates, full of a youthful beauty...
Looking at this exquisite facial features, Zhang Yang felt heartache. w w w. q u a n b e n. c o m
Time seemed to be frozen in this moment.
Liu An seemed to have a telepathy in his sleep. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang's warm face.
"Zhang Yang..." Liu An shouted softly and sat up with Shafentu supported by his arms.
"Go to sleep, I'm leaving soon." Zhang Yang gently pressed Liu An's soft body.
"About to leave?" Liu An was stunned.
"Um."
"Is there something urgent?"
"Yes." Zhang Yang nodded.
"Does Wang Yan know?"
"Know."
"Oh..." Liu An had a thousand words in her heart but didn't know where to start.
"I'm leaving. Tell Wang Yan. You don't have to wait for me. No need." Zhang Yang stood up and walked to the glass door. A gentle wave of his hand. The lock on the glass door made a slight "click" sound.
"Zhang Yang..." Liu An's voice was full of resentment.
"No need to wait."
Zhang Yang's voice was a little hoarse. When I came down from upstairs just now, I saw that "Great Qin armor is like clouds". He felt extremely depressed in his heart. The long and fluttering young man was like a big mountain pressing on his shoulders. Empty. The public figure has disappeared without a trace. Looking at the empty glass door. The tears in Liu An's eyes were like uncontrollable gates. Rushing out.
The meaning of Zhang Yang's words is very obvious. Since Wang Yan doesn't need to wait, then Liu An, let alone...
Zhang Yang was walking along the dim street, the shadows were long and he looked extremely shaky.
The provincial capital was deserted in the early morning. Scattered vehicles whizzed by on the streets. Occasionally, I encountered a few old people who got up very early and walked quietly on the streets.
Zhang Yang has been waiting to do something, has been waiting.
Now. He had no patience anymore. He felt that the great man was getting closer and closer to him, getting closer...
The feeling was overwhelming.
Wang Hao!
Wang Hao!
Wang Hao!
There is an existence of a stronger person, a king of the world, a strong person with footprints and influence all over the world, a figure that is highly anticipated. No matter how hard he works, he cannot surpass that mythical existence. He will live under that huge shadow all his life...
Who will be the king
Who is the real owner of "The Romance of Immortality"
Zhang Yang felt the blood in his body surge. Suddenly, his body ran wildly, just like a wisp of smoke passing through the air...
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Zhang Yang's body was accelerating crazily, and a strong wind blew up, followed by countless fallen leaves. Slowly, more and more fallen leaves came. They gathered into a long dragon winding on the road, and Zhang Yang was the leader.
"Whoosh..."
Zhang Yang's body flew into the air. The giant dragon also rose into the sky, galloped away in the air, and soon disappeared in the vast void...
"!"
"Ouch..."
It was an old man who was doing morning exercises. He happened to pass by Zhang Yang when he was flying into the air. The old man opened his mouth and looked at a young man in a suit and leather shoes suddenly flying away. He was stunned. However, his body Still walking forward with inertia, I encountered a telephone pole.
"Wife. Wife..."
"Um?"
"I saw someone flying..."
"The damn old man is here. You are the only one who is so good. You either fly when you see a car or when you see a person... Go to sleep..."
Just when the old man hung up the phone, he sat alone on the steps of the green belt, dazedly stroking his bleeding head. Above the Digao Highway leading from the provincial capital to City C, there is a giant gray dragon winding for dozens of miles. The momentum was majestic and majestic, and the dark clouds in the sky were stirred and rolled by this unparalleled momentum.
It was Zhang Yang running wildly in the air.
Now, he didn't want to wait any longer. There was no point in waiting for so long.
He is going to do something big that has been brewing for a long time.
This big thing was probably a suicidal act of flying into a flame, but he had to do it. He had no time. He couldn't wait until "The Long Road to Immortality" reached its highest level.
No time!
There is no time…
Women, power, and money are all nothing to him.
Zhang Yang's face in the sky was extremely ferocious. The huge energy field formed by "The Immortal Road" formed a vortex with Zhang Yang as the center. This vortex was like a devil in hell, swallowing everything that could be swallowed, and the stars became dim...
"scold!"
Zhang Yang suddenly waved his hand, and a dazzling lightning flashed through the air. Zhang Yang's body also suddenly accelerated, turning into a void of light and shadow.
"Peng!" There was a loud noise, and in the square of Baiyun Building in City C, a figure fell heavily from the sky. With that figure as the center, the hard ground of the square was knocked into a half-meter-deep pit, and the concrete floor was tortuous. The cracked network extends for tens of meters.
It's publicity.
With a blank expression on his face, Zhang Yang slowly walked into the headquarters of Baiyun Building. Under this building, there was a treasury that was extremely wealthy.
The Baiyun Building alarm sounded harshly, and countless security guards swarmed over. Obviously, the huge vibration alarmed the security guards who shook the building.
I believe that within ten minutes, the police from the city bureau will arrive.
Of course, this is not what Zhang Yang is worried about. The number of people is no longer important to him, not important anymore...
"Stop!" A middle-aged security guard with livid skin stood in front of Zhang Yang with a serious look.
"Zhang Yang."
"Mr. Zhang, although I know you, I have no right to let you enter Baiyun Building at this time. Please Mr. Zhang not to embarrass us."
"Give you five minutes to inform Chairman Lin that I want to see her!"
"Mr. Zhang..."
"Four minutes and fifty seconds left."
"Mr. Zhang."
"There are still four minutes and forty seconds." Zhang Yang looked at the watch on his wrist expressionlessly.
The middle-aged security guard touched the firearm in his waist, stared at Zhang Yang closely, and hesitated for a moment.
"There are still four minutes and twenty seconds." Zhang Yang seemed to have not seen his action of touching the gun.
"Wait a minute, I'll contact Chairman Lin, but I can't guarantee that she will meet you." The security guard finally gave in. It was obvious that Zhang Yang had no room for maneuver.
"Three minutes and fifty-five seconds left!"
The sweat on the security guard's forehead flowed down like a waterfall, and the air was extremely heavy and oppressive. He felt like he couldn't breathe.
The security guard didn't hesitate any longer, and immediately took a few steps back and took out a small tone-colored walkie-talkie.
"Director Lin..."
"Huh?" The voice on the intercom was very lazy, but it didn't seem impatient.
"Mr. Zhang, want to see you now?"
"Mr. Zhang! Who?"
"Mr. Zhang Yang, this is the one who came here last time..." The security guard glanced at Zhang Yang with lingering fear. Obviously, he still remembered what happened last time.
"... Well, take him to my office."
Meet you, please! "
"Thanks."
Zhang Yang nodded and strode ahead. He was already very familiar with this place. He had fought with Yu Ji in this place and had seen it in the underground vault... (Full novel website www.QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. com)