The Road to Slaying God

"In addition, the person you mentioned is less than thirty in the entire human race. Haha, I can only say that you are lucky and met two in a row. Of course, this has something to do with your cultivation method. Just like I just passed by They are all attracted to you." The general paused and then continued.

"How does the general know that I am Zhang Yang?"

"Haha, a lot of people are paying attention to you, you will understand later."

"...but..." Zhang Yang couldn't help but be stunned. He never thought that a general would care about him.

"Many questions will naturally be understood when the time comes. Don't you think that you really don't know that you have killed so many people?" the general said with a smile.

"ah……"

Zhang Yang stood up suddenly, the pores all over his body exploded, and a crazy murderous intention surged in his body. He actually had the idea of ​​​​killing people and silencing them.

"Your murderous surname is too heavy, and you have no balance of rights. This makes your murderous surname even more serious. The most important thing is that you are now trapped in an unbreakable situation. There are not many people who can help you. Let me introduce someone Here you go, this person will tell you which places are safe and which places are unsafe. In short, no matter how many people help you, in the end, you still have to rely on yourself. At least, you have to survive until a turning point, otherwise, no one can save you. , Of course, if you look further, you will slowly find that in this world, besides killing Maimaiti, there are many things worth doing for you." The general said calmly, not caring about Zhang Yang's crazy murderous intention.

"Can't I kill him?" When it comes to Maimaiti, Zhang Yang is murderous. Recently, he has been tired of the escape life. He rented a house in gz just to end that escape life.

"It doesn't matter if you kill him. If you kill him, you will be in more trouble. Of course, this is not the key. The key is that with your current ability, let alone killing him, it is impossible to even get close to him. Although he is an ordinary person, but... There are still some powerful people around him. Although they are not particularly powerful, they are more than enough to deal with you now." The general smiled.

There was silence in the car. Zhang Yang was always worried about not killing Maimaiti. The more people he warned, the more rebellious he became.

If he could find a reason not to kill Maimaiti, Zhang Yang would rather put on a righteous hat for himself. For example, he was afraid that Maimaiti's death would cause the development of [***] forces.

If Zhang Yang cannot accept this reason because he is afraid of others' retaliation, this is a psychological imbalance.

Finally, after a period of silence, the convoy arrived at a very ordinary villa building. The owner seemed to have got the news. The door of the villa was open, and several big men in gray suits greeted them at the door. One in the middle was wearing a white silk Tang suit, about five years old. A man in his teens, this man gives people a very special feeling. He is very indifferent, but also very majestic. He actually has the same aura as a general. However, Zhang Yang is sure that this man is an extremely ordinary person. People like Zhang Yang now have a very keen sixth sense.

The general got out of the car and seemed very excited. He stood by the door and stared at each other for a long time. Then, the two took a few steps forward and hugged each other tightly.

Without any unnecessary words, the two grown men hugged each other tightly. Zhang Yang saw that the iron-blooded and resolute general actually shed tears. Obviously, these were two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

"Stuttering, are you still stuttering?" The old man patted the general's shoulder and let go, as if looking at his own child.

"No." The general smiled softly, with a warm look on his face.

The two of them walked hand in hand into the hall. The hall was not big, very ordinary, and very simple. From the layout, it could be seen that the owner was very indifferent to fame and fortune, and some small decorations revealed the owner's state of mind.

Seeing the two people talking very quietly, Zhang Yang was a little at a loss, so he had to sit on the sofa by himself. Immediately, a woman who looked like a hostess brought several cups of tea. The hostess put the tea away and nodded and smiled at the general. After a while, without disturbing the general and the man, he greeted Zhang Yang gently, letting him not be restrained. Although it was just a gentle word, it made Zhang Yang feel very intimate, because since he entered the living room, the hostess was The first person to talk to him seemed to treat him as if he were transparent in the entire hall.

Finally, the two of them finished reminiscing.

"Are you Zhang Yang?" The male host glanced at Zhang Yang and asked.

"Yes."

Zhang Yang stood up. He didn't know how to address the other person, so he nodded respectfully. Regardless of his status or age, Zhang Yang thought that this old man deserved respect. Of course, his age was needless to say. It was evident from the fact that a general came to visit him personally. You can see how extraordinary this old man is.

Zhang Yang racked his brains to think about some outgoing leaders of China, but there seemed to be no information about this old man. At this time, Zhang Yang couldn't help but be curious about the identity of this old man.

"Not bad." The old man just said two words and nodded for Zhang Yang to sit down.

"Brother Liu, I'm leaving first. Time is a bit tight. I may have to stay in Yanjing for a while. If I have time, I can go to Yanjing and have a good drink with Xiao Zhu." The general stood up and held the old man's hand tightly. , seems a little reluctant to give up.

"Haha, I have plenty of time, but I'm afraid you busy people don't have time." The old man laughed.

"Brother Liu is here. Who dares to say that there is no time? I will be the first to make him look good." The general laughed, and his laughter was full of domineering power.

"Okay, I'll have to ask for a few drinks then. I've been feeling bored lately, so I want to go away. I don't know how Zhang Hanzhengming and the others are doing. I haven't seen them for many years. I really miss them. This guy... When you get old, you become nostalgic. Hey, I wonder when we can get together to drink tea." The old man sighed.

"...I think it will be soon. I have a hunch that it will be soon." The general was silent for a while, and then confirmed.

"Hopefully, we will all die in another seventeen or eight years. Haha, go ahead and say hello to Xiao Zhu for me. I see him on TV every day. It's not easy to see him in person. It's really hard. Once you enter the Hou family, it is as deep as the sea..."

"Okay, if you have anything to do, just come to us. I'll leave this boy to you. I've already said hello to the military area. I don't need to say anything else. It's much more honorable for you, Brother Liu, to take action than for me."

"Don't worry, I will give him a place to develop. However, I can't guarantee whether he will survive or not. It depends on his fate."

"That's right, as far as human affairs are concerned, it has something to do with us."

…

Zhang Yang was confused and didn't know what they were talking about, but he was sure they were talking about him.

"Let's go, Zhang Yang, do you have anything to say to Wang Yan?" the general asked Zhang Yang.

"That... ahem... nothing to say, she knows..." Zhang Yang smiled awkwardly.

"Haha, you're quite naughty. I heard from Xiao Zhu that Wang Yan was always talking about your name in her dreams." The general smiled.

"Who is Xiao Zhu?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be curious, because when they were talking just now, this person was mentioned many times and seemed to be very powerful.

"Hahaha……"

"Hahaha……"

…

The general and the old man were stunned for a moment, then suddenly started laughing, as if they had heard a very happy joke. Zhang Yang was laughed to the point of being confused.

"Haha, let's go. Do you really have nothing to say to Wang Yan?" The general stared at Zhang Yang.

"That...that...tell her that I like to see her hair now..." Zhang Yang blushed.

"That's it?" The general was stunned.

"Um……"

"Okay, I really have to leave. You guys can chat slowly. There's no need to send me off."

The general nodded to the smiling hostess standing in the distance and strode out. Immediately, a group of guards gathered him into the car, and the convoy drove away almost immediately without any pause.

Suddenly, the murderous aura in the living room disappeared. Zhang Yang couldn't help but breathed a deep sigh of relief. In front of the general, he seemed to have lowered his IQ a lot. It was a huge mental pressure, which was emanating from the general unconsciously. The mental pressure comes out, which is not a good thing for Zhang Yang who has a keen sixth sense.

More importantly, the group of military bodyguards led by the general were so murderous and so numerous that they suppressed Zhang Yang to the point where he had to be distracted to resist at all times, making his head dizzy and unable to concentrate.

"Are you comfortable?" The old man saw Zhang Yang taking a long breath and smiled.

"..."

"Haha, your performance is already very good. Most people can't speak in front of the general. Of course, this has something to do with the general's self-cultivation over the years. If it were before...hehe..." the old man laughed.

"The general was very powerful before?" Zhang Yang couldn't help but be startled. It seemed that the general was an iron-blooded man, and it seemed that it had nothing to do with cultivating one's character.

"It's not just that he's powerful, but he's murderous. In one attack on the [***] organization, he single-handedly went to India and killed more than 300 people in one night. He poisoned, shot, flooded, burned, and used everything. Extremely..., at that time, he was not yet eighteen years old..."

"Eighteen years old, more than 300 people?" Zhang Yang felt horrified and his whole body went cold.

(To be continued)