The Road to Slaying God

"She will come back!" Zhang Yang comforted.

"Hehe, let's hope. No matter what, I plan to leave City C at the end of this year to visit Africa. Over the years, I have also trained some talents for Xiaoqi, so I am worthy of him."

The old man drank the wine in the glass violently, and a strange flush appeared on his wrinkled face.

Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, so he could only remain silent. What is a person most afraid of? What I fear most is loneliness, but what is loneliness afraid of? What I'm afraid of is the dying years, the loneliness of dying years is the most terrifying, although Zhang Yang is not old, but he can suddenly feel the desolation of the old man, the desolation of loneliness in the evening scene, in this materialistic society, there is still such a dedicated relationship man, I have to say it's a miracle.

This is touching, but at the same time, it is also sad!

Obviously, it is impossible for the old man to be short of money. People like him will never be short of money. A person who is not short of money values ​​feelings so preciously. How strong willpower is needed to control the desire in his heart...

"Zhang Yang, I'm going to retire, hehe, I'm tired of the rivers and lakes, although I'm retired now, but I'm still in the rivers and lakes, now, I'm tired, really tired, I'm going to some countries in Africa , maybe, I will never come back in this life, I want to accompany my wife on that land, I think, she must be very lonely now..."

The old man seemed a little drunk, his eyes were hazy, but his speech was still clear. The wine glass in his hand was as stable as Mount Tai, without overflowing. The long years did not make his hand holding the gun tremble from drinking.

"I was attached to Xiaoqi in City C, and I have done some things for him in the past ten years, and cultivated a group of manpower. Hehe, I have a predestined relationship with you. In the past ten years, various young people have come from here. I walked out of the alley, but no one dared to be interested. You are the only person I have admired in these years. It is a pity that you are not interested in my profession. It seems that I am a poor old man. Now, it doesn’t matter if you rank up to more than a thousand killers, but you lost your wife, and now, you can’t find a better successor, so tell me, am I a failure?!”

After the old man finished speaking, he burst out laughing, but to Zhang Yang's ears, the laughter sounded a bit like crying.

"Didn't I call your wife your teacher's wife?"

Zhang Yang's eyes are red, no matter how powerful the old man was before, he is just an old man in his dying years now, the days when those sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes indulged in the mountains and rivers, and the days of galloping in the mountains and rivers with iron blood and tenderness are gone forever, what is left is endless loneliness and Loneliness, and the memory of the past drinking rivers and lakes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes fixed on Zhang Yang's eyes tightly, as if he wanted to see through Zhang Yang's soul.

"Don't...don't look at it, don't look at it...I feel sorry for you..." Zhang Yang felt his scalp tingling for a while.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The old man looked up to the sky and let out a long laugh, the laughter was full of joy, Zhang Yang couldn't help shrinking his neck, affirming that the old man was not crazy, but really happy.

"You don't need to call me master. I, a third-rate killer, don't deserve to be your master. Just take pity on me, a low-rate killer who ranks below one thousand, and learn those things that are not on the table, so as to satisfy the vanity of the old man." ……Ha ha……"

"Yeah... But, I don't have time recently, I have to find a way to learn real martial arts."

"Well, don't worry, but I can't help you when you learn martial arts. At most, I can only let you hold your breath, control the speed of your heart, make your hands as steady as mountains, and make your eyes look like eagles. Generally sharp, as for those kung fu, I don't know anything, hehe, but if you want to learn real martial arts from these books, you may be disappointed." The old man said.

"There will be a way...ahem..."

Zhang Yang poured the wine in the glass into his mouth fiercely, his face flushed from choking, the old man laughed again, and lovingly handed Zhang Yang a roll of tissue, his eyes filled with kindness of the old man.

After eating, Zhang Yang cleared the table and immediately immersed himself in those books. The old man still leaned on his chair and looked at the entrance of the alley without disturbing Zhang Yang.

In this reading, Zhang Yang couldn't find the slightest feeling, and those books that had a feeling of being ready to move at the beginning seemed to have no feeling at all now.

Putting down the book in his hand, he looked at the old man's bald head in a daze for a while. Obviously, it was impossible for him to find any peerless martial arts from these books. What should he do now?

Zhang Yang couldn't help being upset for a while, the time was only ten days, and today has passed more than half, Zhang Yang couldn't help regretting that he had made an appointment for ten days, but when he thought of Liu Biao who was lying on the bed with a pale face and could not move, Zhang Yang immediately gave up No matter what, this hatred must be avenged. Although Zhang Yang's character is cowardly, the things decided at one end will never change. Liu Biao is very clear about Zhang Yang's character, so, When Liu Biao decided on the ten-day period, he did not refute it.

"Uncle Li, I'll go back to school first, I won't eat dinner here, and I'll come over to help you look at it in the evening."

"Okay, if you have something to do at night, you don't need to use it. By the way, put the phone here. Remember, this phone can only be kept in this shop, and you can't take it away, and you can't make any other calls. This is The rules cannot be broken!" The old man said with a serious face.

"Well, I'm leaving now."

Zhang Yang took out the small mobile phone from his trouser pocket and put it on the table. After seeing the old man nodded, he left the bookstore.

When Zhang Yang was thinking wildly on the road, he suddenly remembered what Uncle Li said about the "first guard" who once had a murder video on the Internet. He wondered if he would find anything of value in it. Watching the video can affect some thinking about martial arts in the brain, that's much simpler...

Although Li Bo said that the video had been deleted inexplicably, Zhang Yang did not believe that the entire network had been deleted. Moreover, this possibility is very high, because, according to Uncle Li, the video caused a sensation in the world at that time. Since it was a sensation, people would like it and save it.

After Zhang Yang arrived at the school, he didn't go in. He went directly to "Zero Distance".

Fortunately, the innermost booth was still empty like every time.

After turning on the machine, Zhang Yang began to search for information on the "First Guard" on the Internet, but to his disappointment, there was no clue about the "First Guard" on the Internet, even if it had the same name.

Zhang Yang resorted to his last trick: offer a reward!

Zhang Yang began to offer rewards on major portals and forums, and left his QQ number as a tool for contacting. The difference was 200 oceans, which was Zhang Yang's limit. Already feeling a bit out of reach.

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