Chapter 398: Low-grade bullets
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"Yes, President Chen's calligraphy attainments are profound, and he has reached the level of a master, if President Chen takes Cai Jing as a ring, and Shuyan Zhenqing as the backbone, I think, whether President Chen is an official or a person, or calligraphy, can reach the realm of a master, a person, if you can choose between the eternal and the stinking for thousands of years, undoubtedly, it is the best to choose the eternal and the ...... Of course, if there is no choice of this path, it is not an option to leave the stench for thousands of years......"
Looking at the gray night sky, Zhang Yang's eyes are incomparably deep. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Do you have a choice?" Governor Chen sighed and asked, he felt that this question was a bit inexplicable.
"No, by the way, I'm going to go down here, I want to be alone for a while."
"Okay."
……
Governor Chen didn't leave immediately, and watched Zhang Yang's back disappear before starting the engine of the bridge car.
Throughout the night, President Chen suspected that he had a dream, and as soon as the morning dawned, he rushed to the tree, and when he saw the lonely withered tree again, he finally believed that he was not dreaming.
It was already four o'clock in the morning, and Zhang Yang was wandering the streets alone.
Annihilation!
Hero!
Hero!
It has been passed down through the ages, and it has been stinking for thousands of years......
These words are always swirling in Zhang Yang's mind, and the truth will say that when things come to their heads, not everyone can do it.
Noble City.
Almost intuitively, Zhang Yang looked up and saw three golden typings beneath the bright street lamp.
Seeing the three big golden characters, Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a wry smile on his face, and subconsciously, he actually walked to the gate of the noble city on the pedestrian street.
Someone!
Through the curtains, you can see a faint orange light, and it is certain that there are people in the noble city.
Zhang Yang has worked in the noble city and knows the rules of the noble city, because the noble city is in the bustling pedestrian street, and there is a security and monitoring system 24 hours a day, so there is no need for anyone to be on duty in the store, and the store rules of the store stipulate that when the door is closed, employees must check the water and electricity and turn off all the power supply......
Obviously, it's Wang Yan.
At this time, only Wang Yan was able to enter the noble city.
Almost a conscious action, Zhang Yang pushed the door in, and the door was locked, but it was difficult for Zhang Yang, the true qi of "The Long Road of Immortals" was just a slight force, and the lock opened.
There was no one on the ground floor.
Zhang Yang walked up to the second floor.
The glass door on the second floor was open, and it was from here that bright lights came out to reach the first floor.
Zhang Yang gently walked into the automatic glass door.
Almost all the lights in the room were turned on, quiet, and it made people feel oppressed.
I didn't see Wang Yan.
Zhang Yang walked over slowly, only to find that Wang Yan was sleeping on the sofa, Wang Yan was wearing a small yellow vest on her upper body, a pair of low-waisted jeans that exposed her calves, revealing a snow-white waist, holding a small black and white striped pillow curled up on the sofa.
Obviously, Wang Yan was a little cold, and she wanted her whole body to curl up into the gap of the sofa.
Wang Yan's supple hair was scattered on her face, revealing a small white nose, and a pair of jade arms wrapped around the pillow around her chest, squeezing out a thrilling deep ravine......
Zhang Yang didn't wake up Wang Yan, took a blanket from the bed and gently covered Wang Yan's body, squatting beside Wang Yan and looking at the face covered by hair so that only the nose could be seen.
After a long time, Zhang Yang sighed softly and stood up, turned his head, and glanced at the calligraphy works on the wall
Great Qin's iron armor is like a cloud.
Inexplicably, Zhang Yang thought of the long-haired middle-aged man in the different space again, and thought of the dozens of armored men.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang smiled bitterly again, sometimes, his imagination is too rich, it is not uncommon for human beings from extraterrestrial civilizations to come to the earth, but it is obviously impossible for human beings on the earth to enter another space, after all, the technology on the earth cannot do it at all.
Even though the technology on the earth has been explosively developed in the past 100 years, it is obviously impossible to go in and out of space freely, at present, human beings have not been able to go out of the solar system, even going to the nearest moon on the earth also requires very complicated preparations, so many years, the number of human beings on the moon is also only a handful.
suddenly
Zhang Yang thought of a question, if that middle-aged man with long hair was a human from the earth, would he let them in?
Zhang Yang's heart jumped.
Why did you come up with this bizarre idea yourself?
Why did you come up with the idea of choosing for yourself?
Could it be that I subconsciously don't want this person to come in......
Zhang Yang felt soaked.
Why?
Why?
Why do you have this idea?
Is it just because the other party is an existence that surpasses the strong?
Is it just because that person's martial arts are higher than his own?
……
Suddenly, Zhang Yang felt terrible for his thoughts, and he was terrible for his selfishness......
Zhang Yang strode out the door, he didn't want to see that calligraphy, that calligraphy work gave him an indescribable pressure, that kind of pressure, everywhere, this calligraphy gave people a different feeling from the murderous and awe-inspiring feeling of Dahe, but a feeling of power......
"Publicity!"
Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body stiffened, and his hand was already on the lock, but Wang Yan's softer voice made his body like a sculpture.
"Zhang Yang, is that you?" Upstairs, Wang Yan seemed to be putting on her shoes.
Zhang Yang's body trembled, slowly controlled the door lock with his true qi, opened the door, and disappeared out of the door quietly......
"Knock Knock ......"
Wang Yan came down from the upper floor, turned on all the lights, and immediately, the first floor became brilliant.
Wang Yan walked to the glass door, glanced at the lock that had been moved, and suddenly his face became excited, and he hurriedly opened the glass door......
"Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, I know it's you, you come out, you come out ......"
"Zhang Yang, I know it's you!"
"Come out ......"
"Woo...... You come out ......"
……
Wang Yan shouted at the empty street, her voice was hoarse, and it looked extremely poignant, but except for a few security guards who rushed over after hearing the sound, there was not even a single figure building on the street, and finally, Wang Yan couldn't help but squat on the ground and cover her face and cry......
A group of security guards glanced at each other, did not speak after all, and quietly retreated, every manager who worked on the pedestrian street knew that the proprietress of the noble city was surnamed Ge and had a hot temper, it was best not to provoke, whenever a new person came in, some old people would teach by word and deed.
"Publicizing ......"
"Zhang Yang...... Why should I meet you? Why? ”
"Why are you here again?"
"Why?"
……
Wang Yan suppressed her voice and cried lowly, and suddenly, she saw a pair of brand-new leather shoes between her fingers.
Suddenly raised her head, looking at the face that made her miss all night, Wang Yan couldn't control her emotions anymore, she raised up suddenly, and hugged the more and more generous body tightly, only by holding this body made her feel an unparalleled sense of security.
"I knew you were coming, I know!" Wang Yan cried with joy.
Zhang Yang didn't know what to say, but after all, he couldn't help but appear from behind a signboard on the second floor, and he kept looking at Wang Yan from beginning to end.
Listening to Wang Yan's crying, it felt like her heart had been cut by a knife.
"I know, I know, you came to the provincial capital, I know, you will come to the noble city to find me, these days, I have been waiting for you here every night, you know?" Wang Yan muttered.
Zhang Yang gently patted Wang Yan's shoulder, he could only comfort him in this way.
The two snuggled into the noble city.
In fact, Wang Yan's whole body was almost hanging, holding Zhang Yang's arm tightly, for fear that he would suddenly disappear.
Sitting on the sofa, feeling the coldness of Wang Yan's body, Zhang Yang wrapped the blanket around Wang Yan's body.
"Why didn't you wake me up just now?" Wang Yan let Zhang Yang wrap up, and he just couldn't get down on Zhang Yang's body.
"I saw that you slept soundly, so I didn't disturb you."
Zhang Yang adjusted his position, so that his back was towards the calligraphy work, the painting, which made him feel an inexplicable nervousness, and he found that the higher his martial arts, the greater the pressure on him from the calligraphy work.
It's just a print, and if you see the real thing, I don't know what it would be like.
Suddenly, Zhang Yang had a strong desire to see the real thing.
"Zhang Yang, why can't I forget you?" Wang Yan interrupted Zhang Yang's reverie.
“……”
"I've been trying to forget you, but, the more I want to forget, the more I miss you, you make me fascinated, Zhang Yang, I can't extricate myself, I can't forget you, I think about you all day long, although we don't get along for a long time, but, that bit by bit almost occupies all my thoughts, Zhang Yang, you are the devil, the devil ......"
Wang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, she kept murmuring, her delicate body was squirming in Zhang Yang's arms, and her cold skin became extremely hot......
"I know why." Zhang Yang smiled bitterly.
"Do you know why?" Wang Yan was stunned.
"Yes." Zhang Yang's expression was full of helplessness.
"Tell me." Wang Yan's eyes lit up.
"Martial arts."
"You learned "The Long Road of Immortals"?" Wang Yan's eyes widened, and she struggled to sit up from Zhang Yang's body, and the snow-white and full skin exposed because of her messy clothes was dazzling to see Zhang Yang.
"Don't look at it." When Wang Yan saw Zhang Yang's sluggish expression, she immediately blushed and hurriedly sorted out her clothes.
"You also know "The Long Road of Immortals"?"
"Why don't I know, Wang Feng is my cousin." Wang Yan glanced at Zhang Yang, and the coquettish and seductive expression made Zhang Yang's heart beat again, I have to say that Wang Yan's charm is different from other women, coquettish and charming.
"Oh, I know......" Zhang Yang looked down in thought, he seemed to vaguely sense an important point, but he deliberately avoided it.
"Let me ask you, have you learned "The Long Road of Immortals"?" Wang Yan said excitedly.
"Well, seventy percent."
"Wow, you must be amazing, aren't you?" Wang Yan shook his hand, there was an extra pistol in his hand, and with another shake of his hand, a muffler was already in his hand.
"You...... You...... Do? ”
Zhang Yang watched Wang Yan assemble the muffler and was shocked.
"Hehe, my mother said that if you learn the twenty percent of the martial arts of "Immortal Dao Man", you can resist pistol bullets......"
"You ......"
Looking at the barrel raised by Wang Yan, suddenly, Zhang Yang's back was cold, his hairs stood up, and the explosion of "The Long Road of Immortals" exploded, and the energy converged, almost an instinct, and the palm of his hand waved towards the air, conjuring up an afterimage in the air......
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
"Phew!"
……
Seven dull gunshots in a row, the smell of gunsmoke in the room, Wang Yan knelt on the sofa, a pair of big and clear eyes looked at Zhang Yang, eyelashes kept blinking, full of surprise......
(To be continued)