The Road to Slaying God

Liu Biao felt like the earth was about to collapse, and Zhang Yang's image seemed to have grown taller. The suffocating pressure made Liu Biao take a few steps back.

"Do you think I will tell you?" The young woman smiled softly, still unmoved by Zhang Yang's explosive momentum.

"Won't!"

Zhang Yang was suddenly discouraged and sighed. He had already guessed from Aunt Yan that she couldn't help him. She might have a certain relationship with Maimaiti, just like the old man who was with Brother Seven.

"Theoretically, I have nothing to do with you. I should help Maimaiti kill you. However, because of Xiaoqi and Zhengming, I can't kill you, so I can only remain neutral. In this world, can There are many, many people who restrain Maimaiti, but there are almost no people who will actually fall out with him because of you. Besides, Maimaiti cannot die. Remember, he cannot die. There is only one person in this world who can make him Death, if someone asks him to die, then it is certain that that person will not have a chance to live..."

"Why? Why can't he die?" Zhang Yang was suddenly furious. This was the only person after the little wise monk who told him that he couldn't kill Maimaiti.

"Haha, there is no reason. His death is not something you can decide. It's as simple as that. You can attack his power, and you can even kill his son, but you can't kill him!" The young woman looked extremely expressive. serious.

"It's a joke. He is chasing me all over the world, but I can't kill him. Well, that's it, Aunt Yan, thank you for staying neutral. I'm very happy during the few days in Noble City, really, very happy!" Zhang Yang Not wanting to get entangled in the topic of Maimaiti, we ended the conversation.

"Hey... child, you are still too young. Even if I tell you where Maimaiti is now, you will only die if you go. Later, you will understand. Well, you take this. Remember, this is not me. I helped you, you deserve this, you changed the noble city." The young woman handed the envelope in her hand to Zhang Yang.

"Thank you Aunt Yan."

Zhang Yang took the envelope and felt it was a thick stack of banknotes. He did not refuse. As a world-class marketing master, he was qualified to receive this stack of money.

"Well, although the money is not much, it is enough for you to go far. By the way, I want to tell you something."

"Um?"

"After Yan'er came home today, she hired a hairstylist to do her hair, straighten it, and dye it. She was busy until about three o'clock in the morning. She took a shower and went to bed when you called..."

Zhang Yang was stunned for a moment. No wonder he answered the phone immediately when he called. It turned out that he hadn't slept the whole time.

"Besides, I hope you can keep this suit well. It's very meaningful." Aunt Yan gently helped Zhang Yang adjust his suit and tie and sighed.

"I will."

This dress had no trademark, and it could be seen from the seams that it was completely handmade. However, Zhang Yang could still feel from the girl's cautious and serious expression that this dress must have extraordinary significance.

"Well, go ahead. I and Yan'er all want you to live. As long as you live, you will find that everything will be fine. Do you understand?"

"Um."

Although Zhang Yang didn't understand, he still nodded. After all, living is his first important thing now. After taking one last look at the BMW, Zhang Yang turned around and left...

"Mommy, what did you say to him?" The girl was holding a white stuffed bear in her hand. The young woman asked immediately after getting in the car.

"I didn't say anything, I just wanted to keep him." The young woman turned around and touched the girl's head lovingly.

"Really? What did he say?" The girl's eyes were wide open, full of surprise. She had a blind trust in her mother. She believed that there were few things in this world that her mother could not do.

Unfortunately, the young woman's answer disappointed her.

"He said there is something very important and he will come to see you if he has time."

"oh……"

"Did you cry just now?" the young woman suddenly asked.

"I... I... didn't cry..." The girl blushed, quickly turned off the lights on the roof of the car, and wiped her face with her hands.

"Why?" The young woman stared closely into the girl's eyes.

"Nope..."

"I want to know the reason. When you were a child, you told mommy everything you wanted to say. Now you have changed?" A trace of severity flashed in the young woman's eyes.

"Mommy...no...I just feel very lost and empty. I, I...I really want him to stay..." The girl stammered, not daring to look into the young woman's eyes.

"For this reason, you gave him the suit that you have collected for five years?" the young woman said calmly.

"Dad hasn't come back yet. I... saw that the suit had been there for a few years and was old, so I gave it to him. When dad comes back, I will give him a new suit, guaranteed to be better than this one..." The girl said weakly.

"Haha, a girl has changed in her eighteenth year. Why does our Yan family have such a person?" The young woman did not blame the girl. She smiled softly and sat upright, started the car and drove out of the pedestrian street. When she arrived at the pedestrian street, At that moment, a security guard quickly opened the iron railing blocking the pedestrian street and gave a standard salute to the BMW.

"Mommy, when Dad comes back, please don't say that I gave his suit away." The girl said coquettishly when she saw the young woman laughing.

"Don't worry, your dad has a lot of clothes to wear when he comes back, and he won't be short of one or two of yours."

"Hmph, you have to be the first to wear me, otherwise, huh, I'm not done with him!" the girl said coquettishly.

"Haha... Brother Feng of yours will probably slap you out of sight. I heard that he has prepared a windbreaker for eight years. It's not like you giving it away after only five years." The young woman couldn't help but laugh heartily.

"Hmph, he knows martial arts, and I have a gun." The girl hummed.

"I'm afraid you can't hit him even if you have a gun, but don't worry, you can wear a trench coat even if you're wearing a suit. I'm just afraid that your sisters and sisters will try to rob them... Of course, I don't worry about them. With your shamelessness, I can deal with them. no problem."

"Mommy..." The girl coquettishly shook the young woman's shoulders.

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble. Mommy is driving. Tomorrow we will fly to Uncle Zhu's house in Yanjing. I will leave Noble City to Liu An to take care of it. Uncle Zhu said he misses you very much."

"Really? Hehe, Uncle Zhu is a very nice person, but there's just one thing I don't like."

"What?" The young woman couldn't help but be stunned.

"Every time I go there, he has to introduce me to some boyfriend. It's so annoying. Hmm, I feel sick when I see those Tide stalls..."

"..."

Looking back at the girl with an aggrieved look on her face, the young woman couldn't help frowning and was silent for a while. Her original intention was to hope that the girl would stay in Yanjing for a while and forget about Zhang Yang, but she didn't know that the girl actually said she hated those elite people before she left. stain file......

"Brother driver, can you drive faster?"

"Little brother, if you go too fast, you will be speeding. You will be fined for speeding. I can't make a lot of money on this trip. I will be fined hundreds at a time. Then my speed will be in vain...ah..." the driver said Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yang's wad of banknotes had already hit his hand.

"Drive as fast as you can!" After leaving Noble City, Zhang Yang could be said to be extremely anxious.

"Okay, at worst, the money will be deducted!"

The driver looked at the banknotes, which were at least two thousand, and immediately grinned. Sure enough, the speed of the taxi was much faster, from the initial 100 yards to more than 180 yards immediately.

Although it is more than 200 kilometers from the provincial capital to City C, by taking the expressway, the maximum speed is 180 kilometers per hour, including urban areas, and it takes less than two and a half hours.

The two got off the car near the school. It was already past seven in the morning.

Looking at the familiar plants and trees, the two of them felt as if decades had passed and things they had never noticed before in school were now discovered to be so intimate.

At this time, the school door has been opened, and students are entering one after another.

The two of them sneaked towards the guard room...

"Zhang Yang, Liu Biao!" The old man standing in the guard room looked at Zhang Yang and Liu Biao sneaking over with a surprised look on his face.

"Old man, woohoo...I miss you so much...Old man, I promise never to fight at the school gate again..." When Liu Biao saw the old man, he ran over and hugged him and cried, as if he saw Like long-lost relatives.

"Hey, hey... what are you doing? What are you doing? I have a wife..." The old man suddenly became anxious and struggled desperately, but his skinny body could not get away from Liu Biao, who was so powerful.

It's a pity that the old man doesn't understand Liu Biao's mood now. Otherwise, he would definitely pat Liu Biao's shoulder and comfort him. If he was in a better mood, he would probably give Liu Biao the piece of bread he had been saving to eat. Poor child, he only ate four small steamed buns in one meal...

(To be continued)