The Road to Slaying God

"Peng!" Zhang Yun couldn't dodge, and was punched by Liu Biao again and fell to the ground.

Immediately, Zhang Yun got up again, and Zhang Yun's eyes turned blood red. It seemed that he had also gained real fire and lost his mind a little. After getting up, he pounced on Liu Biao with all his teeth and claws, completely forgetting about martial arts. some basic routines.

The battle began to become fierce. Zhang Yun was repeatedly knocked down by Liu Biao, stood up again, and was knocked down again...

It has to be said that Zhang Yun's ability to withstand blows is unparalleled in the world. Although he was constantly knocked to the ground by Liu Biao, he got up immediately every time and struggled with Liu Biao again.

At the back, Liu Biao no longer dared to let Zhang Yun get close, because Zhang Yun had begun to join the battle with his teeth...

finally!

Zhang Yun got up slowly, but Liu Biao was still in good spirits, punching harder and harder. Zhang Yun's random beatings did not cause any harm to Liu Biao. If Liu Biao had not shown mercy, Zhang Yun would have Yun Zao was beaten until his teeth were all over the floor.

With a loud sound of "Peng!", Zhang Yun was punched by Liu Biao and hit a rock before falling down again.

This time, Zhang Yun did not stand up, but sat on the ground, his face flushed, looking pitifully into Wang Feng's eyes.

"Calling Uncle Biao!" Liu Biao liked to hit a drowned dog the most. He would never let the opponent go just because the opponent was a little pitiful. He walked to where Zhang Yun was sitting and kicked Zhang Yun to the middle position, as if he was afraid that Zhang Yun would escape.

"If you don't shout, the soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!" Zhang Yun glared angrily, as if he was determined not to bow his head.

"Holy shit, you still know that scholars can be killed and not humiliated? ***, you insulted me first. Okay, now that you can't win, just say, "Shis can be killed and must not be humiliated. What kind of truth is this?"

Liu Biao was furious and rushed forward, punching and kicking Zhang Yun until Zhang Yun held his head and screamed in agony.

"You... you... you bully children... Brother Feng, help me..."

"Damn it, wasn't it awesome at first? Now it's like a child..."

"Brother Feng, help!"

"You shout, I ask you to shout. Even if your father comes today, I will beat you... and you still shout..."

…

"..." Wang Feng was so ashamed that his face turned red. He quickly turned around and said to Maimaiti: "Uncle Maimaiti, let's go up the mountain first..." After saying that, he walked up the mountain first.

Seeing Zhang Yun who was beaten violently by Liu Biao and screamed for help, Maimaiti and his men were stunned. Is this still the big boy with great martial arts skills from the beginning?

When everyone saw Wang Feng and Maimaiti climbing up the mountain, they quickly followed them...

Zhang Yang pretended not to see it and followed the group of people up the mountain. The only one left behind was Maimaiti's daughter, who looked worriedly at Zhang Yun who was holding his head and screaming on the ground.

…

No one except Maimaiti's daughter knows how Liu Biao and Zhang Yun resolved their conflicts.

"Ahem...why don't you save Zhang Yun?" Zhang Yang was confused about Wang Feng's behavior.

"Why should I save him?" Wang Feng was stunned.

"..." Zhang Yang was speechless.

"Zhang Yun speaks freely. He has to take responsibility for his mistakes. Besides, that guy has been beaten since he was a child. If Liu Biao doesn't be ruthless, don't worry, he won't be hurt. Besides, he shouted so shamefully Help, whoever has the nerve to run over deserves it!" Wang Feng said viciously as he spoke.

"..."

Slowly, the large group of people climbed up to the top of the mountain. Zhang Yun's screams gradually became quieter and finally disappeared. It seemed that when they heard the voices, they were negotiating...

At this time, Maimaiti's men had already searched the entire mountain range. There would be a person on guard at a distance, and people were standing around Maimaiti and Wang Feng at every angle to avoid being sniped. Hand ambush.

"Uncle Maimaiti, why don't you build a road here?" Wang Feng was puzzled. Since this is a family cemetery, roads up the mountain are usually built and some buildings such as archways are erected. But here, there is no visible sign at all. There are only a few traces of the family cemetery, as if in the wilderness.

"We are just an ordinary family, not relatives of the royal family. We don't need such a big pomp. Besides, the feng shui here is already good, so why bother to destroy it." Maimaiti smiled calmly.

"The big tree attracts the wind." Zhang Yang interjected.

Maimaiti glanced at Zhang Yang, said nothing, and climbed up silently. This mountain road is very steep and full of strange rocks. An environment like this is not suitable for a sniper ambush at all, because some rocks are higher than people. , seriously blocking the line of sight, Zhang Yang finally understood why the [***] elements chose to ambush on the highway, because at that location, Maimaiti and the others had no place to hide.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh. The ambush failed under such favorable terrain. Although it was inseparable from the strength of Maimaiti's bodyguard team, it was also inseparable from the strength of the [***] forces. If the [***] forces had enough weapons, it would be easy to eliminate Maimaiti in a very short time. Not to mention advanced weapons, only two heavy machine guns were needed. Maimaiti would not be able to return alive today... …

It seems that the country's attack on the [***] forces has been somewhat effective. The control of heavy weapons is very strict. The [***] elements' only heavy weapon rocket launcher is also an inferior product with very poor accuracy. If it is the most advanced bazooka, the ending may not be what it is now.

Finally, climbed to the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, Zhang Yang immediately felt refreshed. The breeze was blowing, and when he looked up, the beautiful scenery was in front of him.

Of course, the biggest difference is that the top of the mountain is very clean and there are no rugged rocks. Local materials are used to pave a passage with cut rocks. On both sides of the passage, there are tombs. The tombs are very ordinary and not luxurious at all. However, , are all well taken care of, without any weeds, and covered with turf. On the other end, there is a strip of green pine and cypress trees dotting the cemetery, adding a touch of vitality and solemnity.

This fast cemetery covers an area of ​​about thirty acres. Looking at the river valley not far below the dragon head, it is indeed a geomantic treasure.

Looking at the rising and falling position of the dragon's head, Zhang Yang couldn't help but admire it secretly. Zhang Yang has done some research on Feng Shui since he was a calligrapher in elementary school. Although he is not a Feng Shui master, he can still see that this mountain range does have the image of a soaring dragon. The only flaw is that it is pressed by the larger dragon vein next to it. After living in a location, it lost its unique charm and power.

Wind blows!

Someone had already placed offerings in front of a new tomb that did not have a tombstone, and the incense and candles were lit. Obviously, it was Redili's tomb.

Maimaiti stood in front of the new grave, her clothes rustling. Everyone could clearly feel that Maimaiti's body was trembling, and a boundless murderous intention spread in the air...

Suddenly, the bodyguards around him seemed to sense the tense atmosphere, and they all looked at Zhang Yang with stern expressions.

Only then did Zhang Yang realize that he had done something extremely stupid.

"Uncle Maimaiti, today we are here to see Brother Redili. I hope that no matter what grudges we have, we can put aside today and talk about it." Wang Feng walked a few steps and came to Maimaiti's side.

Maimaiti turned around, glanced at Zhang Yang's face with sharp eyes, and nodded gently. In an instant, the murderous intention that had just risen disappeared immediately, and Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Not only Zhang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, but a group of bodyguards in Maimaiti also breathed a sigh of relief, because they also felt an extreme danger. The dangerous aura was emanating from a young man standing not far behind Zhang Yang. In his hand, he held a sharp waist knife.

No one dares to despise this knife!

Of course, the most important thing is that the young man is always standing in a position that is very conducive to escape. Everyone here believes that as long as this young man escapes, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable, because they just saw it with their own eyes This young man uses the waist knife in his hand to hunt down terrorist elements. His cruel and iron-blooded methods make a group of bodyguards who live on the tip of the knife feel frightened...

In fact, people have ignored Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's position is always within five meters of Maimaiti. Moreover, Zhang Yang tries his best to stand on the right side of Wang Feng. Various clues show that no one here will hurt Wang Feng. , as long as they stay close to Wang Feng, Maimaiti's bodyguards will not dare to shoot easily, and they can take Maimaiti hostage at any time!

Wang Feng also burned a few sticks of incense. When Zhang Yang was about to step forward to burn incense, the girl suddenly threw herself on the grave with tears on her face and sobbed gently. Liu Biao walked up with a smile and saw everyone burning incense. , that rough voice immediately sounded like a duck whose neck had been strangled.

Zhang Yun was hiding behind Liu Biao, seeming very embarrassed.

"Liu Biao, come and burn some incense sticks for Brother Redili. If Redili hadn't gone early, he would have definitely become friends with us." Zhang Yang sighed and handed Liu Biao a few sticks of incense. Zhang Yun also ran away He came over and took a few sticks of incense in his hands.

Several people took a few steps forward and placed incense on the grave.

Sudden!

The hair on Zhang Yang's body exploded, and he felt an extreme danger spreading. This dangerous feeling surpassed any danger he felt during his escape...

(To be continued)