This night was painful for Zhang Yang and Liu Biao!

When human beings face hunger, nothing else matters, the pain of hunger is far beyond any psychological blow, what love, family affection, when facing hunger are extremely pale, of course, there are no absolute things in the world, there are many examples in history that would rather starve to death and let their lovers, relatives and friends be fed, among them, there is maternal love is the greatest!

Two young and strong people have four small steamed buns per person, which is simply not enough to even stuff their teeth, and if they don't eat it, they may not have such a serious hunger, but because they ate a few small steamed buns, it triggered a strong appetite.

This night, Liu Biao was so hungry that he couldn't sleep, he touched the fruit knife in his waist several times and looked at Zhang Yang, but he still didn't move after all, and tossed and turned on the chair for several hours before falling asleep.

And Zhang Yang didn't sleep at all, he was hungrier than Liu Biao, because he didn't eat at noon, and he walked around some of the main streets of the provincial capital, and the amount of exercise was quite large, and the consumption of physical strength was equal to the consumption of nutrition.

The hunger pang made Zhang Yang unable to sleep, so he simply began to do those actions again, although doing these actions could not replenish nutrition, but at least he could forget about hunger.

There were also a lot of people walking around the park at night, but no one noticed Zhang Yang's inconspicuous homeless gestures.

With the passage of time, the flamboyant movements became more and more cumbersome and complex, and the seemingly smooth movements appeared incomparably gorgeous, leaving phantoms one after another in the air.

Zhang Yang felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be boiling, and he became more and more excited, it was a very special feeling, as if his body was transforming again and again, and the speed of transformation made his thinking almost unable to keep up.

Zhang Yang didn't understand what was going on inside his body, but he knew very well that his body was becoming stronger, stronger!

Zhang Yang's hand speed is getting faster and faster, and he is becoming more and more dexterous, like a spirit snake in the air, the sweat on his forehead is getting denser and denser, and the mist in the park seems to be stirred by him, galloping and rolling, like a million heavenly soldiers in the sky.

At this time, Zhang Yang has forgotten everything, and even he himself doesn't know what he is doing, he is completely relying on an intuition to wave his hands and feet, this is a state of forgetfulness, this is a state of mind without desire and inaction, in the world of Zhang Yang, there are only countless strange memories left in his mind, and the memories are like a flood, out of control......

Not a single action, every detail, every turn, brings Zhang Yang to a whole new world.

Crackle!

The bone joints of Zhang Yang's body made a slight crisp sound, and Zhang Yang's arms made some disorderly and irregular and dazzling movements in the air, dexterous, powerful, and the jump range was amazing.

Slowly, slowly, Zhang Yang's movements began to slow down, the rapidly beating heart and boiling blood also slowed down, everything returned to calm, and the same movements appeared again, Zhang Yang was like a tireless machine, doing it over and over again......

Impressively!

Zhang Yang felt a cold aura fluctuating in the air, it was an extremely dangerous aura, so dangerous that he felt that he had surpassed any crisis!

Suddenly open your eyes!

Zhang Yang's body is like a beast in danger, the hair on his body suddenly exploded, less than a meter in front of him, there was a person, an ordinary person, but there was a trace of elegance in the ordinary, a trace of dust, and a kind of power, this is a strange feeling, because it is impossible for people to have this feeling at the same time, most of the powerful people are high-powered people, and they will not make people feel elegant and dusty, but this person just gave Zhang Yang this feeling, as if, This person could drift away with the wind at any time......

This man was wearing a suit of tunics, which looked very old, and he couldn't tell the specific age, like thirty years old, like forty years old, and like fifty years old.

This man's gaze is like a cold star in the night, incomparably deep!

"Who are you?" Zhang Yang lowered his voice and arched his body like a pressed spring.

"Are you flamboyant?" The person who came did not answer the rhetorical question, and looked indifferent.

"You're the one who bought the maiti?"

Zhang Yang's body retreated, like a frightened rabbit, the other party actually said his name in one mouthful, which has already made his identity clear, you know, the people who know him are nothing more than two kinds, one is a friend, the other is an enemy, obviously, he doesn't know this person.

Of course, there is another possible surname, that is, the person sent by the seventh brother, but this kind of thinking is simply impossible, even if the seventh brother has that ability, he will not do it, even Xiao Yuanxing He can't protect him, let alone protect him, a little minion who has nothing to do with it.

"Why don't you run away?" Seeing Zhang Yang take a step back, the visitor stopped and couldn't help but ask curiously, but from Zhang Yang's gaze, he immediately reacted and said, "Well, you are worried about your companion." ”

"Can you answer me a few questions?"

The person smiled lightly, slowly walked to the chair where Liu Biao was sleeping, and gently touched Liu Biao's head.

Suddenly, the pores of Zhang Yang exploded again, and a stream of air flowed all over the body, and the whole person rushed towards this strange-looking person like a cannonball, the momentum was extremely powerful, and the fist actually made a sound of breaking the air in the air, which shows how fast and powerful its speed and power are.

In fact, this is completely instinctive, Zhang Yang didn't know that he had become so powerful, and it was Liu Biao's danger that stimulated all his potential.

"Ah......h

Zhang Yang looked at the face less than a meter in front of him in horror, his body was like hitting an invisible wall, a transparent wall, his fist was only a palm away from that face, this distance seemed to be an insurmountable mountain.

An indescribable sense of dread creeped through every cell of the flamboyant.

This is beyond his imagination, this is no longer a human existence.

A feminine and huge force tore Zhang Yang to the ground, and the person who came slowly sat down, in the eyes of outsiders, the two seemed to be friends for many years talking to each other.

"Okay, how about we ask each other a few questions?" The face of the person who came was still as calm as water, but it was full of an irreversible force, as if this expression could remain unchanged for thousands of years.

Zhang Yang could only keep nodding, he couldn't resist the other party's request, the strong mental pressure made it difficult for him to breathe, and at this time he realized that he couldn't speak, as if there was an invisible force controlling his throat.

"Then let me ask first, who taught you kung fu?"

"Whew...... No one taught me ......" Zhang Yang exhaled a long breath, and the taste of blood vessels and heart stopping was very uncomfortable.

"No?" The comer's brows furrowed suddenly, "Then how did you know about the actions you just made?" ”

"I don't understand, but after reading some books, these movements appear inexplicably in my head."

Of course, he said that the actions he found in the books were not lies, because he did have this feeling, feeling that he had integrated the knowledge in those ancient books into some actions, but he couldn't say a specific idea, as if it was a spiritual mixture.

"What?" The middle-aged man looked shocked and stood up.

The middle-aged man stood up suddenly, Zhang Yang seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and a pressure made his heart feel like it was being pinched by a huge hand.

"I'm ashamed, hehe, I smiled and smiled, it's so unexpected, after such a long time, I actually saw the birth of a genius again, a little excited, a little excited......!" The middle-aged man seemed a little embarrassed by his shock, and sat down with a sneer.

"You killed Maimaiti's youngest son?" The middle-aged man asked again.

"It's not."

"Then why did he go after you?" The middle-aged was stunned.

"It has something to do with me." Zhang Yang thought of the strange smile of the young man when he was dying, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Well, I understand, since there is a relationship, you will definitely not survive." The middle-aged man thought for a moment and nodded.

"May I ask you?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Well, yes, I can do my best to meet your question, because, if you can survive, we will be friends." The middle-aged man smiled.

"You're one of Maimaiti's men?"

"Ah...... Ha ha...... Haha......" The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly burst into laughter, and the laughter went straight to the sky, as if he had heard a big joke.

"Oh, I see, he's not, because, he's not worthy of being your boss." Zhang Yang saw the disdainful expression of the middle-aged man.

"Hehe......" The middle-aged man smiled noncommittally.

"Then why do you want to kill me?" Zhang Yang felt the killing intent of middle-aged people at first.

"You can actually sense my killing machine, it's really a talent from the country!" The middle-aged man sighed and said, "Although I am not Maimaiti's subordinate, I know who he is, and I also know that he is chasing and killing two people, and when I saw you, I was ready to kill you by the way, so that he owes me a personal favor, but now I have changed my mind." ”

"Why?"

"Hehe, you will know the reason in the future, in this world, only people like us will not kill you, even your enemies will not, I think, if you don't die, about twenty years, you will understand that our world, too boring, too monotonous, is the time to add people, I hope you can live until twenty years later......"

"Why twenty years?"

"Because, if you want to reach the current state, it will take at least twenty years, of course, this is the fastest speed I predicted, most likely, you will not be able to reach it in your lifetime, it depends on you, I can't help you."

"Is Maimaiti powerful? Why do you think he owes you a favor? ”

"Hehe, this question is difficult to answer, Maimaiti is very powerful for ordinary people, but for us, it is like an ant, however, the background of Maimaiti is that we also need to see his face, this question, that's it, I don't want to be hunted down all over the world." The middle-aged man smiled at first, and then suddenly looked serious.

"Ah......" Zhang Yang palpitated for a while, if Maimaiti is really so powerful, even this mythical character is afraid of it, then he and Liu Biao are almost sentenced to death, no wonder the little monk let him escape as far as he wanted.

"Hehe, Zhang Yang, you are a genius, many things are actually clear when you think about it, if you want to inquire about the background of Maimaiti, then you will only die faster, Maimaiti is not terrible, you can fight his forces, but, you can't kill him, it's as simple as that, if you kill him, no matter how powerful you are, no one in this world can save you, well, this topic will end here!"

"Mmmm, I really want to learn martial arts, do you have any cheats?" Zhang Yang looked forward to it.

"Ah...... Ahem...... Haven't you already done it? The middle-aged man was stunned.

"But ......"

"It's nothing, this road, only by yourself, if I can teach you, then, you can't live today, it's because there are very few people like you, so I cherish it, your life is actually much more important than Maimaiti's son, work hard yourself!" The middle-aged man stood up, as if preparing to leave.

"And I ask, how did you find me in the park?" This is a very critical issue, Zhang Yang doesn't want to be chased and killed at any time when his whereabouts are known.

"Breath!"

"Breath ......" Zhang Yang couldn't help but scratch his head, which was a bit profound.

"It's like you feel my killing intention, when you are cultivating, your human body will emit a kind of aura, and I sensed your aura, so I found you."

"Oh, I see, just as happiness and fear are contagious."

As soon as the middle-aged man said it, Zhang Yang immediately understood, some scientists have proved that when people are afraid, they will secrete a gas from their armpits, and when another person smells a certain pheromone in this sweat, he can subconsciously detect whether the person is nervous and afraid. And the same is true of the contagion of joy and happiness.

Researchers have found that volunteers who undergo brain scans become more active in areas of the brain associated with fear after inhaling the "smell of fear." This study shows that humans, like many animals, are able to perceive pheromones released by their own kind and react subconsciously.

"Sure enough, don't worry, there will be no more than twenty people in this world who can sense your breath, well, let's go......" The middle-aged man laughed.

"Uncle......

"Huh?" The middle-aged man who was about to leave turned around, and he felt the beating of his heartbeat, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Is it okay to lend me a hundred dollars?" Zhang Yang's face was flushed, his voice was so small that he couldn't hear it, and his head was almost down to the crotch of his pants.

"......" The middle-aged man's indifferent expression suddenly looked sluggish.

"I only need 100 yuan to be enough, and we ate a few steamed buns in the evening...... Zhang Yang said weakly.

"Okay, haha...... Remember, you owe me a hundred yuan, remember, haha......" The middle-aged man took out a beautiful leather wallet from his clothes, took out a hundred yuan, handed it to Zhang Yang, and left with a smile.

"I'll give it back to you!" Zhang Yang shouted.

"No, just if you owe me a favor, haha......"

The middle-aged man's voice faded away, but it was extremely clear.

Hehe, if you owe favors, you owe favors, anyway, you are so powerful, you won't beg me, pinching the brand-new red banknote in his hand, Zhang Yang also wants to learn from the middle-aged man who looks up to the sky and howls, and can finally eat, woo...... Touched!

For Zhang Yang now, the pain of hunger is far more than the threat of Maimaiti, after all, hunger is already threatening their lives, and Maimaiti's pursuers have not yet seen it, Maimaiti is just a psychological pressure.

Immediately, Zhang Yang suddenly regretted a little, why didn't he borrow more, if he borrowed a thousand or eight hundred, he could leave the provincial capital directly, anyway, he owed favors, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but now it's too late to regret it.

Of course, Zhang Yang can't imagine that even if he is killed now, how uneconomical it is to owe others a favor for one hundred yuan with his future achievements and identity, although Zhang Yang's wisdom and calculation ability are superb, but he can't calculate his future, and now he is still running for three meals.

"Liu Biao, Liu Biao, get up, eat......"

"Dog, get up, eat!"

"Ah...... Don't make a noise, I'm already eating! Liu Biao turned his body, saliva was dripping from the corners of his mouth, obviously, he didn't want to interrupt his dream of eating steamed buns.

"If you don't eat it, don't eat me, eat steamed buns."

"Ah, steamed buns! Steamed bread! Where are the steamed buns? Where are the steamed buns......"

Liu Biao sat up suddenly, his eyes looking around.

Poor Liu Biao suffered from hunger all night, and he could only see steamed buns in his eyes......

"Look!" Zhang Yang shook the banknote in his hand proudly.

"Ah...... Money, hahaha...... It's finally time to eat...... Where do you get the money? Liu Biao looked at the darkness around him, and it seemed that it was not yet dawn.

"Pick it up, hehe......" Zhang Yang didn't bother to tell Liu Biao, this thing couldn't be explained.

"Grandma's, it's so lucky, Lao Tzu walked around the park for a day yesterday and didn't pick up a dime." Liu Biao looked depressed.

"Let's go, eat steamed buns!"

"Uh-huh, eat steamed buns, eat one and throw one ......"

……

The two ran to a nearby breakfast shop, bought a big bag of steamed buns, and bought two cartons of milk and ran to the park to enjoy it slowly.

"Why don't you eat egg rice noodles?"

Liu Biao killed more than a dozen steamed buns in one go, and he was not satisfied with the slump on the chair, Zhang Yang couldn't help sighing, this person, I want to be better when I eat steamed buns, I still think about steamed buns when I dreamed just now, and now, I immediately think of eggs.

Zhang Yang believes that if you eat egg rice noodles, this guy will definitely have higher requirements.

"Damn, this is our living expenses for the next few days, I can't give it to you, the aunt who set up a stall to play balloons in the park is much richer than us!" Zhang Yang carefully put the rest of the money in his pocket, although he was going to find a job today, but the money for eating in the bag was always more stable, and he couldn't let Liu Biao's mess go to waste.

Comfortable!

Finally full.

The morning light slowly uncovered, Liu Biao's stomach was like a balloon, and he fell to sleep on the chair again, in Liu Biao's own words, this is rice dizziness, that is, I want to sleep after eating.

Of course, Zhang Yang believes that this is the living habit of a pig, eat and sleep!

Seeing that the morning glow is getting brighter and brighter, Zhang Yang is too lazy to sleep, and now sleep doesn't seem to be very important to him, and it's better to do more of those actions.

The dew dotted the green grass, reflecting the dazzling light, and it was another refreshing morning, the park seemed to alternate with each other as if it had been arranged, and some of the wanderers also got up early and left, and in their place were still the uncles and aunts who exercised.

Zhang Yang is doing the movements selflessly, and he is still repeating the same repetition, but if you have watched Zhang Yang's exercises yesterday, you will find that Zhang Yang's movements are now more and more fluid, and the flexibility is greater......

(To be continued)