The Road to Slaying God

Zhang Yang was a little unwilling to give up and moved forward and backward repeatedly. Sure enough, the siren started to sound as soon as he entered the monitoring range.

"Find one for yourselves!" Zhang Yang didn't retreat and spread his hands, because he was sure that he had absolutely no weapons on him, not even any larger metal objects.

Seeing Zhang Yang's free and easy look, the originally serious security guard also looked suspicious. He hung his baton on his waist, took a few steps forward, and searched Zhang Yang's body carefully.

I have to say that his search was very professional, not missing anything, and leaving no blind spots.

No!

Indeed not!

The security guard frowned, stood up and thought for a while, then took out something like a flashlight with a ring in front from behind his butt, and began to inspect inch by inch from under Zhang Yang's feet.

Obviously, this was a metal detector. The device beeped several times when it encountered the zipper on Zhang Yang's jeans, and the security guard ignored it.

I skipped the belt buckle when I encountered it. Slowly, the instrument reached the top.

"Dudu..."

Suddenly, there was a frantic chirping, and the instrument fell into Zhang Yang's jacket pocket. The security guard raised his head and motioned for Zhang Yang to take out the things. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, because he had searched somewhere since the beginning and seemed to be asleep. A soft little pet. He was stunned for a moment, never expecting that a grown man would bring a pet.

"That's it..." Zhang Yang helplessly held Yin Mei, who was sleeping soundly, in his hand.

Suddenly, everyone looked surprised. Just after Zhang Yang took out the silver-white pet, the instrument on his pocket stopped screaming. Not only others were surprised, but Zhang Yang himself was also surprised.

"Go over!" Zhang Yang patted Yin Mei. Yin Mei didn't seem to wake up. She opened her eyes and looked around, then wiped them with her little paws, looking cute.

"Go to Liu Biao." Zhang Yang spoke and directed Yin Mei with his mind.

"Chi..."

Before Zhang Yang could finish his words, Yin Mei suddenly jumped up, her body transformed into a silver thread, first jumped from Zhang Yang's hand to the wall, and then jumped onto Liu Biao's head with the help of strength. Liu Biao hadn't reacted yet. , Yin Mei has climbed steadily on top of his head, with sharp claws exposed on its four legs. It seems that it will move whenever Liu Biao makes any movement. Fortunately, Liu Biao knows how powerful this little guy is, so he is too lazy to do so. Arguing with it, according to Uncle Biao's theory, is why bothering with an animal so much?

"Beep..." The moment Yin Mei passed through the monitoring device, the instrument began to chirp crazily.

Everyone looked at each other.

The security guard was a little unwilling to give up. After turning off the chirp, he motioned for Zhang Yang to walk over. To everyone's surprise, Zhang Yang walked over casually, but the instrument did not move at all.

"please!"

The security guard reluctantly signaled that everyone could pass.

"Hey, you wasted our brother Yang's precious time, what do you think we should do?" Liu Biao made the same old habit again. This is his usual trick of extortion.

"That's right, you have to compensate for the loss!" Wang Yan had been staring blankly at the silver charm above Liu Biao's head. Seeing Liu Biao's trouble with the security guards, she was dissatisfied with the group of security guards and immediately feared that the world would not be in chaos. Pour oil on it.

The security guard glanced at Liu Biao indifferently, with an expression that said if you have any intention, just come over.

"Wang Yan, who sent them?" Zhang Yang lowered his head and asked softly.

"I don't know. It is said that he is a bodyguard of Zhongnanhai..."

Zhongnanhai bodyguard!

Zhang Yang's pupils tightened in shock. He didn't expect that this was actually the legendary Zhongnanhai bodyguard. You know, in the minds of ordinary people in China, the Zhongnanhai bodyguard is almost equivalent to a character in mythology. But today, he actually saw these. A legendary figure.

"The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai?" Liu Biao also heard Wang Yan's words, and his eyes suddenly lit up. When he was a child, he admired the Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai the most. He watched "The Bodyguard of Zhongnanhai" starring Jet Li over and over again, and he still keeps that disc. .

The security guard took a step back and stood by the wall with a noncommittal expression. However, Zhang Yang was sure from the proud expressions in the eyes of a dozen other security guards when they mentioned the term "Zhongnanhai bodyguard". This group of security guards are really the legendary Zhongnanhai bodyguards.

"Hey, can Zhongnanhai bodyguards be unreasonable?!" Liu Biao, whose eyes were shining, suddenly lost his temper when he saw the leading security guard's dull expression.

It's a pity that these security guards are like logs and treat Liu Biao as transparent.

"Damn it, I'll give you a punch!"

"Peng!" When Liu Biao saw that the security guard was silent, he became furious and suddenly punched the security guard standing by the wall. His fist hit the security guard with a muffled sound. What surprised A Ze and Zhang Yang was that this security guard was still He didn't move at all, as if the punch hadn't hit him.

If others don't know Liu Biao's strength, then Zhang Yang and Aze know very well that Liu Biao, a prehistoric creature in the cave tens of millions of years ago, has the power to fight and even kill one of the steel The armored beast was beaten to a pulp and fled, and finally rescued the soldiers before escaping, which shows Liu Biao's brute force and bravery.

Even when Liu Biao didn't use his skills, the strength of his punch was not something that ordinary people could bear, let alone the fact that he could fully withstand the force of the punch without dodging.

"You are very powerful!" Liu Biao has very good eyesight. He saw the fleeting ridicule in the security guard's eyes and couldn't help but sneered.

"Forget it, Liu Biao, let's go, they are all waiting for us." Zhang Yang felt the pressure from Liu Biao, and with a gentle move of his hand, the silver charm who was holding Liu Biao's hair with all his limbs jumped to the ground like lightning. On hand.

"No……"

"Let's go!" Zhang Yang's voice became louder, and everyone in the passage couldn't help being surprised. Zhang Yang's voice was full of the pressure of power.

"I..." Liu Biao opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yang in surprise. Little did he know that Zhang Yang had already undergone a transformation because of the presidential suite. A person who has a strong possessive desire for power does not like others to disobey. Zhang Yang was no exception to his decision.

Zhang Yang strode in, and Wang Yan opened her mouth and was speechless. She glanced at the leading security guard viciously and followed Zhang Yang in.

Aze and Liu Biao looked at each other, and Aze left first.

"Peng!" The doorway sounded like an earthquake.

Liu Biao was planning to hit the wall next to the security guard with a heavy punch, and then strode to catch up with Aze... Looking at the pit in the granite wall and the spider-like cracks, that The security guard couldn't help but shed beads of sweat as big as soybeans on his forehead, and his heart was beating wildly...

This doorway is actually more than 20 meters long, and there is an exquisite small wooden door at a distance. Zhang Yang and the others don't understand why it is designed like this.

Finally, the last wooden door was opened. It was a huge hall, at least thousands of square meters. According to the direction of the building, it would probably be even bigger. There were water pavilions, fountain sculptures, bar billiard tables, and even... A basketball court... This is a very weird hall, which makes Zhang Yang feel a bit messy. There is no unified style. There are styles from various eras, some are modern, some are from the Tang Dynasty of China, the Qing Dynasty, ancient Rome, post-modern, in short , a gathering place without the slightest bit of logic.

Not far from a portrait of Mona Lisa, a piece of Chinese cursive calligraphy was hung abruptly.

Not far from a freehand landscape painting hung a photographic portrait of the human body.

A nondescript feeling permeates the entire space.

There were a lot of people, rushing here and there. No one noticed their entry. They seemed to be intoxicated in the deliberately nondescript environment... However, Zhang Yang soon discovered some secrets. The decoration here was divided according to areas. , but there is no obvious boundary. When you walked in, you just took a look at it. Now when you walk in, you can feel the unique design.

Those incompatible paintings and handicrafts are actually in their own area. The area for Chinese paintings is a set of antique furniture, with a root-carved coffee table in the middle. Several young people are sitting beside the root-carved coffee table drinking steaming Kung Fu tea. He looked as leisurely as a god.

Beside a sculpture, a young man was carving on a ball of mud with a carving knife. The prototype of a human body could already be seen.

Next to the portrait of Mona Lisa, there was a bar where a group of boys and girls were tasting red wine. Zhang Yang saw someone he knew inside, Li Tiexiang.

"Hahaha... Come and welcome our protagonist today, Mr. Zhang Yang!" Just when Zhang Yang saw Li Tiexiang, he had already seen Zhang Yang and immediately raised his glass and shouted loudly.

(To be continued)