Chapter 23: My Aunt and Grandmother
Seeing Zhang Yang's blank look, this woman was choked enough.
"I'm Nangong Moyin, haven't you heard of it?" The woman pouted, frowned, and between the lines, she was full of pride and pride.
"Nangong Moyin, haven't heard of it!" Zhang Yang racked his brains and thought for a moment, he really didn't have the slightest impression of this name.
Nangong Moyin's face was swollen red, she was the person of the year in Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, not only the first in the whole grade, but also one of the five school flowers rated by male classmates, almost all male classmates knew her, and all male classmates tried their best to get close to her, but I didn't expect that Zhang Yang in front of him not only didn't know himself, but also didn't care about himself!
Could it be that there is something wrong with this bastard's sexual orientation?
"Are you looking for me, is there something wrong?" Zhang Yang looked at Nangong Moyin and asked a little impatiently.
"I heard you're quite capable of fighting?"
"Huh?" Zhang Yang frowned slightly, and looked at Nangong Moyin inexplicably, a woman, why are you asking this?
"Fight with me!" Nangong Moyin's eyes stared directly at Zhang Yang, his eyes were full of arrogance, like an iceberg beauty, and his whole body exuded a feeling of rejection from thousands of miles away.
"Fighting with you?" Zhang Yang's worldview was completely subverted, this girl in front of me didn't take the wrong medicine, right, let me fight her for no reason?
"Yes, just fight me! Why, you are not even afraid of the British butcher on the world's killer list, are you still afraid of me, a weak woman?" Nangong Moyin clasped his hands in front of his chest and squinted at Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang, who didn't take it to heart, heard the sensitive words of the world's killer list and British butcher coming out of her mouth, Zhang Yang couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
"How do you know this?" Zhang Yang asked curiously.
Seeing Zhang Yang's expression, a hint of pride appeared on Nangong Moyin's face, "I don't know if you have heard of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion?" As a member of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, it is our duty to deal with them!"
Blood Sacrifice Pavilion!
When these three words came out of Nangong Moyin's mouth, Zhang Yang was still a little shocked, and a trace of waves appeared on his calm face, he didn't expect that the woman in front of him, who seemed to be weak, was actually a person from the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion.
After a while, Zhang Yang regained his composure, he knew that people like Nangong Moyin were not in the real Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, but in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion Training Organization, which was looking for talented people to cultivate across the country every year.
"Forget it, looking at you like this, it's impossible to hear of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, don't waste time, fight with me!" Nangong Moyin waved his hand and urged.
"Why do you have to fight me?"
"I want to prove to everyone that after my cultivation is improved now, my strength is far above that of the British butcher!"
"Xiuwei, what is this thing?" Although Zhang Yang had been in the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion for a few years, he had never heard of this thing.
"Of course, cultivation is the level of cultivation, don't ask, you are an ordinary person, I can't understand what I told you, hurry up, don't ink, after fighting with you, I still have to go to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion to practice the workshop!"
"Uh...... Just spare me, I admit defeat, I'm definitely not your opponent, I don't want to be beaten!" Zhang Yang cried and pleaded repeatedly.
"No, you have to fight me!" Nangong Moyin didn't let go, and said very firmly.
Zhang Yang was completely speechless, Lao Tzu came out to exercise early, who did he provoke, he actually met such a great god, he couldn't fight her?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang didn't hesitate, ran away, and rushed into the park as fast as he could.
After seeing this, Nangong Moyin didn't dare, gritted his teeth and chased after him, shouting while chasing, "You stop me!"
"Beauty, don't chase it, the twisted melon is not sweet, don't embarrass me......"
Nangong Moyin, who heard this, was angry enough, what nonsense did this bastard say, as if I was pursuing him, can I be a little more shameless?
"Zhang Yang, you stop for me, you make it clear for me!"
Where is Nangong Moyin's opponent Zhang Yang, in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yang disappeared without a trace.
At this time, Zhang Yang, who had already run to the lake, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Nangong Moyin did not catch up.
Walking slowly along the lake, Zhang Yang was actually quite curious, he didn't understand, why did the people from the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion appear here?
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang shook his head lightly, he was no longer a member of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, and all their affairs had nothing to do with him.
Zhang Yang stopped thinking about these things, found a no-man's place in the park, and began to practice.
didn't catch up with the flamboyant Nangong Moyin, left the park with a stomach full of anger, and went straight to the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion practice room located in the center of the city, which is where the reserve personnel of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion practice martial arts, and there is a special person to guide them.
She didn't come here today to practice, but to check the list that was updated every week.
The Blood Sacrifice Pavilion has two different lists, one is the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion God Killing List, and the other is the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion Genius List.
The God Killing List is mainly about the completion of tasks by the backbone of the Blood Sacrifice Pavilion, while what Nangong Moyin cares about is the genius list, which changes according to the results of the weekly test.
Nangong Moyin has been in the top 100 of the genius list for two consecutive years, and just two days ago, when she tested, her fist power broke through 500 catties and officially entered the ranks of martial artists, so she was full of expectations for this list, fantasizing that she could advance a few more places on the genius list.
At 12 o'clock at noon, the display screen on the wall lit up, and the first thing to update was the genius list, and in a few seconds, the data on the big screen changed.
Nangong Moyin stared at the screen intently, browsing quickly, and when she saw the 69th place, she saw her name!
At this time, she covered her mouth with her hands and showed an excited smile on her face, ranking 69th on the genius list! Compared with last week, she has advanced by ten places!
You must know that everyone who can enter the top 100 of the genius list is talented, not to mention advancing ten places, even if they advance by one, they are also proud!
After a while, Nangong Moyin regained her former calm, with a sweet smile like a gentle drizzle on her face, and her eyes were focused on the top ten of the genius list.
In her memory, these ten names have not changed for a while, and in her heart, there is a bold idea, she has to work harder and strive to squeeze into the top ten!
After the genius list, the god killing list was updated, although this list had nothing to do with her, she was not in a hurry to leave, but stood in place intently, staring directly at the god killing list on the big screen.
"Look at it, take a look! The latest issue of the God Killing List is out!"
"I'll go, the number one god killing list is actually the king of Yama! It's been five years, and it hasn't changed!"
"Who is this Yama king...... I really want to meet him, this combat power is too exaggerated!"
Hearing everyone's discussions, Nangong Moyin subconsciously looked towards the first place, and it was really King Yama!
Seeing this name, Nangong Moyin pursed her lips, biting her red lips lightly, her eyes were full of admiration, in fact, she was also very curious, who is this Yama King?
It's just that she never dreamed that King Yama, this god-like character, she not only saw him, but also talked to him, and also threatened to fight with King Yama!
If...... Nangong Moyin knew that King Yama was Zhang Yang, and he didn't know how he would feel!
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Zhang Yang, who came back from the park workout, took a shower and stayed in his room, just using this time to read books and review.
Weekends always go by quickly, and it's Monday in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Yang went to school with a schoolbag on his back, and as soon as he came to the gate, he saw Nangong Moyin standing at the door with a pink shoulder bag, looking around, as if looking for something.
When she saw Zhang Yang, without any hesitation, she quickly came to Zhang Yang's side and reached out to grab Zhang Yang's arm.
The students who came and went, seeing this scene, everyone's faces were full of surprise, especially all the male classmates, looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, full of hostility!
"My aunt, what do you want?" Zhang Yang asked with a helpless face and a headache.